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Caden's tongue glides against mine effortlessly, and it’s like we’ve been kissing for years instead of less than a day. The evidence of what I’m doing to him pokes me in the belly, and I can’t stop the needy ass moan that leaves my mouth. He groans deep in his chest and pulls me closer until his cock is trapped between our bodies.

“Baby love, we have to roll,” Ghost calls into the bathroom, causing us to break apart.

“Okay,” Caden answers, still staring into my eyes, then they drift down to his hard cock. “What am I supposed to do with that?”

I laugh and peck his lips. “Think of old, saggy granny titties,” I suggest.

He wrinkles his nose in disgust. “Why would you do that to me? I thought you liked me, Firefly.”

“I do,” I laugh again. “I’m just trying to wilt your boner.”

“Ew, don’t call it a boner.” Caden muscles me out of the way and sticks his head back in the spray. I can’t help that my eyes follow the water cascading down his abs. When my eyes get back to his face, his eyes are on me. He grins from ear to ear, brings his arms in front of him, and flexes hard.

I roll my eyes at him. “Seriously?”

“Quit ogling my goodies and pass me the shampoo.”

“Ogling your…you know what. Never mind.” I slap my shampoo into his outstretched hand. While he massages it into his hair, we switch places so I can wash and rinse off.

I step out of the shower so he can finish and wrap a towel around my body. I set about the motions of brushing and blow-drying my hair. Minutes later, Caden steps out and wraps a towel around himself, smiling at me in the mirror. He kisses my shoulder blade and steps out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

When my hair lays in soft waves down my back, I put a little mascara on, lip gloss, and call it good. Holding the towel firmly against my tits, I step out into the bedroom.

Alexey is the only one left in my room, and he’s still passed out, sprawled on his stomach, arms tucked under the pillow, his muscular ass on full display. He sleeps like the dead. I remember the night at the hotel that Dmitri and I fucked right beside him, and he never even stirred. But Dmitri said that’s not always the case. He said if there’s a threat, he wakes up instantly.

Moving silently around the room, I pull on panties and a bra. Opting for a simple outfit, I slide on a pair of stone-washed jeans, a tank top, and a green sweater that hangs off one shoulder.

I decide to let Alexey sleep a little longer and go into the living room. When I round the corner to the kitchen, Dmitri is at the stove cooking breakfast, and Ghost, Caden, and Banger are at the table nursing cups of coffee.

Ghost gives me a panty-melting smile and slides a cup over to the open spot. I kiss his cheek in thank you and walk up behind Dmitri, wrapping my arms around his waist.

“Good morning,Boginya.”

“Morning,” I reply.

He looks at me over his shoulder. “Breakfast is almost done. Have a seat.”

I sit down at the table, grab my coffee, and look around the table. “What’s on the agenda for today?” I ask, taking a sip.

Ghost gestures between him, Banger, and Caden. “We have Viper shit to take care of.”

“We have a meeting with Nik this morning,” Dmitri says, setting a plate of pancakes in front of me.

My brow furrows. “I didn’t have the stuff for that here.”

Banger snorts. “Yeah. He made me take him to go get it this morning.” I still don’t understand why Dmitri could drive to come to save me but doesn’t drive any other time.

Dmitri kisses the side of my neck. “Did you have a good night?” I jerk to look at him. Does he know what happened last night? Is he going to be mad? “It’s okay,Boginya.” He whispers. My shoulders relax slightly, but I still feel like shit that I didn’t discuss this with him first.

“I did,” I answer and clear my throat.

“What’s your plan for today, Firefly?” Caden asks, shoveling his mouth with food.

“Nothing, really.”

“You can come to the meeting with us,” Dmitri suggests. “I really don’t like you being alone right now.”

That reminds me of the bullets whizzing past my head and seeing Ghost’s look of horror when he dove on me to protect me. My hand shakes slightly on the cup, so I sit it down on the table, tucking my hands into my lap. I’m good at hiding things away that I don’t want to think about, but that just brought it back in full force.

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