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“You’re right,” Jett murmured, and I frowned, shooting him a look. “What? She’s ours.”
“Jett,” Casey warned, and she blinked.
“Am I, though? I don’t know what this…” She licked her lips, and I was done trying to be good and not the pushing, bossy asshole I was used to being.
“Your ours,” I stated like it was law.
“Have you guys done this before?” I glanced around at the men who had always had each other's backs. Jett cleared his throat.
“We’ve shared women, but it's never been what it is with you.”
“What is it with me?” she repeated cautiously.
“Real.” There was no hesitation in his answer. “You’re the real deal, princess,” Jett shared calmly and easily.
“Your ours. We want you. We love you,” I expanded, and she blinked.
“Love…” She glanced over her shoulder, and Casey smiled with a warm gaze.
“Love,” he confirmed.
“All of you?” She looked at Jett and then me. We both nodded, and her lips wobbled. I frowned and cupped her face.
“Rosa?”
“I love you guys, too.” She crumbled, and my arms wrapped around her.
The three of us surrounded and held on to her until she calmed down.
“I’m sorry. I’m…” She shook her head. “I didn’t think this could, I mean, can this really happen?”
“We want you. We want the four of us together.”
“But even out in public?”
“Yes. We’re not ashamed of us. Are you?”
“No,” she answered. “I want this. I don’t care what anyone thinks, but I’m not the one who has anything to lose.”
“Work is nowhere as important to us as you are,” Casey murmured, and Jett and I grunted in agreement.
“What about what your sister thinks?” Jett asked.
“Or your niece and nephew?” I added. She looked around at us, and her eyes widened, surprised with how serious our concern was.
They mattered to her. They were her family. Their approval meant a lot. But our girl surprised us as her eyes softened and a sweet smile played on her lips.
“They’re going to love you guys,” she whispered, “almost as much as I love you three.” She kissed each one of us slowly.
First me, then Casey, then Jett.
Each moment unrushed and languid.
Before we knew it, we were each taking turns worshipping her body, her cries of pleasure our new favorite song. And we didn’t leave Room One- Fourteen until late Sunday night.
And even then, when we returned home and into our new space, she came back home with us. After our first time at Club Sin, there wasn’t a night she didn’t spend it next to one of us or all three.
And life was fucking great.
