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“Why didn’t you say anything?”
Ryder gave me a pointed look. “Why didn’t you?”
I slipped into his lap and rested my head on his shoulder. “I was worried. Y’all deserve a break.”
Sebastian growled. “From outside life. Never from you or our family. We’ve been waiting for you to tell us in your own time but I’m not going to let it go how long you held back.”
“I’m sorry.” I sighed. “I don’t know what I was thinking.”
Ryder kissed the top of my head. “You’re still learning that we’re forever. Eventually you’ll understand.”
Sebastian nodded. “And until then, we’ll keep showing you.”
Jake threw back the rest of his rum and stood up. “I do think that spanking is in order, though.”
“Spare the rod, spoil the angel, right?” Sebastian flashed a dark smile at me and slowly wiped his hands and stood up. “No one talks enough about spoiling the rod.”
I watched as he pushed his shorts down, revealing the rod he liked having spoiled. My mouth watered and I shifted in Ryder’s lap as my body reacted like a match to gasoline.
“Up, angel.” Once I was standing, Sebastian turned me around and bent me over the table. With my face hovering over a plate of fresh fruit, he pulled my dress up over my ass. “You’re already dripping, Fi. How are you still the wettest thing around when we’re next to the ocean, baby?”
I didn’t need to answer. They knew it was them. They turned my body into a fountain with just a look. The same way they knew my secrets before I told them, they knew they owned my body. That would never change.
“The only issue with the timing of this new baby is you’re going to walk down the aisle knocked up.” Sebastian landed his first slap to my ass and dipped his fingers into my wetness before lifting his hand again. “Of course, there’s probably not going to be a time when you’re not knocked up for a while.”
His words sank in and I tried to jerk upright but Jake held me in place. I twisted my head around as far as I could to stare at him. “What did you just say?”
“I said you’re going to be knocked up for a while.”
I growled. “The other thing.”
His smirk was somehow both infuriating and the hottest thing I’d ever seen. “About the wedding? Yeah, you’re not the only one with a secret, angel.”
A beautiful diamond ring caught the light in front of my face as Ryder held it out. “You’re marrying us, angel.”
I laughed through tears. “You’re just telling me? You’re not even going to ask?”
Sebastian spanked me again. “We’re not taking any chances.”
A loud moan tore from my lips and the hand that Ryder slipped the ring onto curled into the table as desire flooded my system. Somehow, the idea of being their wife turned me on as much as being pregnant did. “I’ll marry you guys on one condition.”
Jake’s hand fisted my hair and turned my face to his. “Name it.”
“One of you needs to be inside me right now.”
Lucky for me, I was marrying men who delivered. Before the night was over, my brand new ring was lost in the sand and I’d come more than the tide. We’d potentially prematurely traumatized another growing baby and any member of staff bold enough to go near the beach that night. I couldn’t make myself care, though. Not when I was wrapped around the three men who owned my heart and who’d bravely given me theirs over grass and yoga mats.
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Gerald Anderson was lucky the windows in his fiftieth-floor office didn’t open. He was staring out of them with a pensive look on his face while my direct manager told me that I’d once again been passed over for a promotion. The view of downtown Dallas wasn’t holding his attention. I doubted he even saw the beauty in it anymore. No, Gerald was staring out of his floor to ceiling windows in a practiced move that was meant to make it seem like he wasn’t directly involved in deciding whether or not I would be promoted. There was a reason I was daydreaming about throwing the owner and CEO of Anderson Inc. to his demise, though. Nothing happened without Gerald’s approval.
I’d worked at Anderson Inc. for five years and over the last three years I’d been passed over for one promotion after another. The first couple of times, I bought into Gerald’s pouty expression. I’d mostly believed him when he said that he would’ve given me the job if it was up to him. He pretended to be a CEO who trusted his upper management to do their jobs and treat their employees fairly. I was jaded after three years of his crap, however. I no longer felt the same crushing sense of disappointment in myself. I felt rage. Pure, fiery rage.
“It was a tough call, of course, Sophia.” James Flannery shook his head and sighed like he’d been through war while trying to decide whether or not to screw me over yet again. “Bill Trent just has more experience in leadership. Maybe next time, though.”
Hearing the name of the man they’d chosen over me just sent my mind on a spiral of fury. I had a pretty clear image in my head of kicking both Gerald and James out the window. “Bill Trent? He started here two years ago.”
