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A smile pulls at my lips as I study them working together. It’s a sight I never thought I’d see. But they’re so relaxed now in each other’s company. They bounce off each other, and work together seamlessly, mostly.
“What about—" JD starts, but he notices me lingering and looks up. “Dove,” he breathes with a wide smile spreading across his face.
“Hey,” I say, moving closer to the three of them.
All their eyes eat me up as I stalk over.
“Made you coffee,” Reid says, sliding a mug toward me as Mav pushes his chair back, making space for me to sit on his lap.
“Thanks.”
“Morning, Doll. I heard you slept well,” he teases.
“If that’s what you’ve heard then I’ve got to say, they’re all lying to you.”
JD snorts.
“I heard exactly how well you slept, babe,” he confesses before stealing a morning kiss.
“It was a good night,” I murmur against his lips.
“Mmm.”
I let him sweep me away for a few minutes before reality becomes too much to ignore.
“Come on then,” I say, twisting around, making Mav groan as I grind against his dick. “Catch me up.”
“Okay,” Reid says, sounding all business. “We found this one location where we’ve been able to identify two of the dancers.”
“Two?” I ask hopefully. “Two girls from the Creek?”
“Yep,” JD confirms with an accomplished grin. “Kimberly Newton,” he says, sliding his yearbook over and pointing at her photo.
She looks… well, like a normal high school girl with bright eyes full of hope for the future. It makes me wonder what her life was really like if she ended up being sold off.
“This is her now,” Reid adds, passing over a fuzzy image from the CCTV.
“Wow. How the hell did you recognize her?”
“JD did,” he explains.
“Ah, say no more,” I tease.
“Hey, I wasn’t that bad.”
“Oh really?” Reid teases.
“Okay. Okay. We also found this girl,” he says, grabbing a different book. “Mav found her if you want to slut shame him too.”
“Hey, there will be no shaming coming from me,” I argue. “You were a free man?—”
“Boy,” Reid coughs, making me shake my head.
“You could do what you want. No shame in enjoying yourself, right?”
“Hell no,” he says, threading his fingers through mine and unsuccessfully trying to tug me from Mav’s lap.
“Okay, what’s next?”
