Killian smooths her hair back before he cups her cheeks and their gazes lock. “I love you, so fucking much,” he rumbles.
Edison throws her arms around Killian and hugs him tight. She whispers against his neck, “I love you, Killian.”
When Killian kisses her, it’s deeper and there’s more fire between them. My cock throbs in response, wanting to be set free.
Before he can stop her, Edison jumps up from Killian’s lap. Jude grunts, “Where do you think you’re going?”
Edison starts toward the stairs, pulling clothing off as she goes. She looks over her shoulder, “I’m going to our bedroom and I’m getting naked.” She turns and pops her hip out, sass on her tongue, “Are you coming?”
Our bedroom.
Fuck, yes. I’m coming.
I stand up and race after her, scooping her up in my arms so we can get there faster as I hear the thump of two sets of footsteps behind us.
EPILOUGE
FIVE MONTHS LATER
EDISON
I can feel the hot stares of Jude and Killian on the back of my neck as I exit the library, waving at Kent as I go. They’ve been watching me all fucking day, like it’s a damn stalker convention instead of coming up on the end of the spring semester.
The last five months have been a whirlwind, but it’s been oh so good. My guys were quick to move me into the house. It was almost comical how fast they moved once I gave the green light. Then the sweet confessions of love. I was a mess of feel-good endorphins and pleasure until my eyes slid closed that night.
Jude’s mom came back from her vacation, and she is the sweetest woman. I also really like his sister, Marie. She always stops by the circulation desk when she comes into the library to chat for a few minutes. It’s nice to have a girlfriend I can talk to.
I’ve even taken her out with me a few times when I’ve met up with Ariel, the woman Kent is with along with his best friends, Cy and Gabriel. Ariel and I have a sisterhood between us. It’s hard not to when we both know the ups and downs of loving three men and them loving you back with abandon.
We went through the holidays together and it was…perfect. Even though my aunt and uncle tried their hardest to give me the family life I should have had, there was always something missing, especially around the holidays. Not this year. This year was just joy, fun, laughter, and orgasms.
What else could a girl want?
Well, this girl has something in mind and I’m going to get it. It’s not just for me though. The guys haven’t pressured me, but I can see the longing in their eyes for our family to grow and now I’m ready. More than ready, really, consider me fertile and ready to mingle with some baby batter.
I cringe a little at my own inner thoughts as I reach my car. I’ve walked slowly to make sure Jude and Killian don’t lose me. Not like they ever would. They had months to perfect their stalking capabilities.
When I start driving, I glance back and notice they’re only a few cars behind me and I try not to grin, but it’s difficult. I’m already wet and ready at the thought of putting my plan into action. Is it a plan or am I teaching them a lesson? Does it matter?
It doesn’t take me long to reach the office for Coyle’s construction company and this time I move quickly, knowing my tails will be right on top of me in no time. Coyle’s secretary is a sweet middle-aged woman who loves sending my man home with cookies for me and I’m not complaining at all.
I called her last week and asked her to make sure Coyle had the afternoon off today and she gives me a knowing smile when I wave at her. She keeps her voice low, “I’ll make sure you aren’t disturbed.” She winks at me, “But I’ll send the other boys back.”
I giggle and speed walk to Coyle’s office, not bothering to knock before swinging the door open. When he lifts his head at the intrusion, the annoyance on his face quickly disappears and surprise lights up the gold flecks in his sage green eyes. I swing my hips a little as I walk to him, loving the way he looks at me in the sundress I have on.
“That’s quite a dress you have on, pretty girl,” he groans when I move closer to him, but not quite close enough.
I tease him, “This dress?”
I slide my hands down my body, cupping my tits, before they continue to descend. He nods mutely, his eyes darkening as he takes me in. When I play with the hem, he licks his lips, and it takes everything in me not to rip it off my body right now. I can’t, not yet.
I lean towards him slightly and whisper, “I’m not wearing anything under it.”
Coyle growls, his arms like vipers as they strike out and capture me. He hauls me against him so I’m straddling his lap. “What are you up to?”
I grin up at him impishly, but before I can answer, Jude and Killian are practically falling over themselves to enter Coyle’s office. They close the door and one of them flicks the lock. Perfect. He looks over at them and arches an eyebrow in question.
“They’ve been stalking me all day,” I inform Coyle with a pout.