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My eyes zone back in on Asher, who eyes me with a little smirk pulling at his lips. I raise my brows. How long have I been staring at him while biting into the damn lid? Fuck. I pull my drink away and clear my throat.
Apparently, long enough. Ly chomps down on the pink-frosted donut with sparkly sprinkles dotting the concoction, devouring it like a little hungry monster. Leaving the remnants behind around her lips.
“Lunch?”
He grins. “Yeah. I figured I could bring something to you since you’re going back to the office today.”
My cheeks heat. Why is it so hot when a man insists on feeding me copious amounts of coffee and food? I’m not complaining. Like at all. He can stuff me full with… Well, my mind instantly travels down the deep, dark road of cock and moans, heating my face more.
Apparently, I need to get laid. No matter how hard I tell myself to take it slow, my body has other plans. And well, to hell with it. I’ve always given my body what it wants.
“Lunch is great,” I say with a smile, pretending I’m not thinking about his dick.
Totally not, by the way. Nope. I’m not thinking about the way he gagged me just a few days ago. Or the salty cum that slid down my throat as I swallowed him whole. Nah. Not me.
Fuck. It’s only seven or so in the morning, and I’m already horny. It’s like their cum was the key to awakening my long-forgotten sex drive hiding inside me. Once they entered me, thrust into me, and came inside me—I was a goner, drowning in them again.
Something I swore I wouldn’t do. Just yet. But I’m constantly breaking my promises to myself. Take it slow, I said. But yet, I got dicked down by my four baby daddies in one night.
You see, my body remembers theirs now. Every one of them. And now I’m scared I’m addicted to getting bent over and fucked within an inch of my life. I promised myself I’d take it slow. All in, yes. But I want to get to know them again. And at this rate, I’m only going to be reacquainted with their nether regions.
Shit.
“Great. I can stop by after therapy and practice,” he says with ease, leaning over to wipe Lyric’s mouth off with a paper towel. “Go wash up for school, or we’ll be late.”
“I’m sick,” she pouts, crossing her messy hands over her chest.
“Lyric,” he says in a stern dad voice, even giving her the pointed look that has her turning tail and stomping down the hallway to her room.
I shudder at the strength in his voice. Settle down, you hussy. He’s not bossing you around. Not yet, at least. He will, though. I’ll bring back the dominant man who made me hold out my wrist with salt lines on it so he could cut limes.
It’s time to bring the old Asher out. He’s said sorry multiple times and proven himself over and over again. Now, it’s time to release the beast simmering under his flesh until he’s pounding into me without mercy.
I’m so fucking screwed.
Or want to be.
* * *
“My little sister from another—” Seger twists his expression when I walk into his office.
“That saying doesn’t work like that,” I say, plopping down onto a leather seat across from his desk.
Zepp snorts, sauntering over from his desk on the other side of the room, and lounges beside me in another chair.
“First-day jitters?” he asks, taking a sip of coffee before placing it on a coaster on Seger’s desk.
“Weird to be back, but I have to get back into the swing of things. They’re handling practice and therapy without my assistance now. So, I figured I’d stop in and see how Kat was handling things here.”
I raise a brow when they exchange a look, doing their freaky twin, silent conversation bullshit with their eyebrows.
“Kaycee and I agree that’s annoying as fuck, by the way,” I say, pointing between the two of them.
Immediately, both of their moss-green eyes lock me in place.
“You’re not allowed to be friends with our wife anymore,” Seger sniffs, raising his chin in the air.
“All you two do is conspire against us,” Zepp says, pointing in my direction.
