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“By next Monday, she will be ours.”

“That’s fucking great because our new bed should be arriving today,” I shared. It was the excuse I was using to be home early so she wouldn’t feel like I was underfoot.

“Our new bed,” Jett repeated and swallowed hard. He was thinking about the same thing as Casey and I were.

The four of us in one bed all night long.

“This weekend, she’s ours.”

“If she goes for it,” Casey muttered. “If this thing doesn’t work?—"

“It will. She likes us. More than likes us. She wants us.”

“But she’s afraid of what that could cost her,” Casey reminded us.

“That’s why we do it this way. We have three days. Tonight’s mine, tomorrow is?—"

“Mine,” Jett cut in, and Casey sighed and nodded.

“Thursday is mine,” he mumbled. I grinned like a fucking fool in love.

“This is going to work,” I promised Casey. “By Monday, she won’t be in that room anymore unless she wants to convert it into some kind of space for herself when she needs a break from us.”

“You’ve really thought about this,” Jett noticed. I looked at him.

“You haven’t?” I challenged, and he grinned.

“You know I have. I’m just glad you have, too. That we all have. We need to be on the same page for this to work.”

“We do.” I glanced at Casey. “She has to know that we want her. That this can work. One on one and together.”

“I get that. I just hope if she goes to Club Sin like you're proposing she does, that she doesn’t feel like we tricked her afterwards.”

“She won’t,” I said confidently. “If we do this right, by the end of the weekend, she will know how much we love her.”

“Love?” Casey repeated. I tossed him a challenging look.

“That’s what this is, right?”

“I know. I’m just glad you have the balls enough to admit it and call it what it is.” I deserved that. I had been waiting around, trying to fight feelings since we’d met her.

“So, our plan? It’s a go?”

“It’s a go,” they both said at the same time, and I nodded. “I better go, then. See you guys later.”

“Good luck!”

“Don’t fuck up,” they said behind me. I playfully waved the bird at them.

There was no way I would fuck this up.

Not when this meant so much.

Just like when it came to business, I was a man who knew what I wanted, and my best friends were counting on me.

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ROSA

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