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I take a minute to think about if I want to hide my relationship, and honestly Maw-Maw is right, I don’t give a fuck what other people think. These men have been amazing and I honestly believe it’ll be worth dealing with the small minded judgmental assholes. Plus, no one wants to feel like a dirty little secret. Taking a breath, I text the guys back.

Me: No, I don’t. I took a second to think about it, and I don’t give a shit what people think. Someone will have something to say about me regardless. I have too many tattoos, my hair is too wild, it doesn’t matter, they will find a reason to hate me. If that reason is because I have five amazing men then so be it. I’ll see y'all tomorrow around 12?

Odin: I hate all of you assholes. I’ll miss you darling.

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BODIE

We all let out a breath at Isla’s text. I would have kept our relationship quiet if she wanted to, but I’m glad she doesn’t. Since she is busy and won’t be texting back for awhile, I decide to go take a shower. I stand under the hot water, letting it loosen my muscles. Sleeping between both the pull out bed and with Lachlan has reminded me I’m no longer as young as I once was.

My thoughts go to kissing Isla and having her pressed up next to me, her soft skin under my hand, the way her hard nipples felt rubbing my chest. My dick is instantly hard, so I reach down to squeeze and give it a tug. It’s screaming for release. I start picturing how she’ll taste when I get to bury my face in between her amazingly thick thighs, sucking her clit into my mouth, her moans of pleasure. Her on her knees taking my thick cock into her plump lips, and finally getting to slide into her tight cunt. It doesn't take me long to grunt out my release down the drain. After drying off, on wobbly legs I throw myself down on my bed and doze off to all the things I can't wait to do to the goddess that has entered our lives.

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ISLA

After tellingthe guys goodbye I get the kids out of the pool and get them bathed, then we go find Maw-Maw in the kitchen.

“What’s for dinner?” I ask, opening the fridge to get me some sweet tea and juice for the kids.

“Well, I’m making some homemade pizza dough, so we all can make our own pizzas. I grabbed two different types of cheese, ham, pepperoni, sausage, mushrooms, black olives, and some peppers. Then for dessert, we are going to make dessert pizzas, so for the sauce we have chocolate and caramel, and I got all different kinds of candy, and you each can pick three. Okay? Now let's start building our dinner!” We help the kids build up their pizzas and pop them in the toaster to melt the cheese a bit, then do ours. I can’t put into words how glad I am to be back home with my grandmother. I’ll never be able to repay her for everything she’s done for me and my kids.

It’s such an amazing end to a shitty couple of days, and I love seeing my kids come out of their shell.

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