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THREE
Helene
“This right here…” Riven looked down at me as he brushed his thumb along my cheek. “Is everything.”
That pang ripped across my chest with his words. There was nothing like the love from this man…so controlling and consuming, one I’d never felt before. To find one like him was almost impossible.
But to find four?
That could only be fate.
“I know,” Thomas murmured, drawing me back to him.
I still straddled his body, his cock now soft inside me. Still, my core pulsed from the work of his tongue. I reached around, unclasping the cuffs one by one, before I reached behind me to his ankles, letting the chain fall away.
“We have to go,” Riven murmured, and lifted his other hand with his cell.
Thomas pushed upwards. “Now?”
Riven gave a nod.
“Do we have a lead?” Thomas asked.
“We have something.” But it was that look in Riven’s eyes that worried me, especially when he turned that careful stare to mine. “We leave in thirty.”
I turned to Thomas the moment Riven headed for the door. I knew my priest had seen it, as well. The glint of fear, and the apprehension in his brother. Riven didn’t do apprehension. He was all fury. All rage. Unleashing everything like a goddamn tornado.
“Is this it?” I asked him.
“I dunno.” He searched my stare. “But it’s something.”
He held my hips as I pushed upwards, while Riven’s heavy steps ricoched along the hall.
“Do you need…can I help?” he asked awkwardly.
I just smiled, reached out, and ruffled his hair. “It’s okay. I got this.”
I bent down, grabbed the cuffs, and took a step before stopping. “You good with the chair?”
There was a chuckle, one I loved hearing before I headed back to Riven’s room and went toward the bathroom. The shower was hissing, the steam already filling up the room.
“There’s a lead,” I said carefully, stepping back into the shower with him.
He scrubbed his hair, sluicing the shampoo from the strands before he lifted his gaze as rivulets of water ran down his forehead to cascade alongside his nose.
“More like a potential lead, or a problem.”
“A problem?”
He washed, scrubbed under his arms, and ran his hands over his chest before he stilled. “Look…just, stay with me or Hunter, okay? You’ll be okay…I promise.” He reached up to cup my face and leaned in, kissing me. “Your cunt looked good on my brother’s face, Trouble. I hope to see it there more often.” Then he dropped his hands and stepped away, leaving me alone in the spray.
I washed again, scrubbing between my legs before I switched the water off. I wasn’t on the pill and thanks to that piece of shit, that dead piece of shit, I could now get pregnant. I would have at least…until my lovers took matters into their own hands. I hadn’t even asked them to do what they did. Still, I went with them, sitting in the waiting room while each of them went in and walked out with legs wide apart twenty minutes later.
We came home that day. I took care of each one as they lay back on their beds with a cold pack nestled against their balls. There was ice cream and smoothies, back rubs and gentle kisses. But that was just over a week ago…and now…now you’d never know they’d had any snip at all.
It was a big thing.
For me.
