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She was ours before we knew about our parents. There’s no part of me that’s ashamed about that.

I check my phone, seeing that Enzo responded to my message.

It’s a matter of time before everyone forgets little Christina was ever anything other than our wife.

When the music dies and people begin to leave, I find Christina and Enzo. She will be riding with us tonight.

19

Christina

Nico helps me into the backseat of the limo as I slide in next to Enzo. I giggle, pushing him away slightly, needing a bit of space. It’s hard to breathe around them.

They’re so handsome. And right now, they look so… happy. It makes me happy.

I fan my face with my hand. My head spins from all the alcohol. I lean my shoulders back against Enzo’s chest and lift my feet into Nico’s lap.

I had fun tonight, despite myself. When Antonia came up to me, I was convinced that my night was ruined.

But they saved me. My night could never be ruined with Nico and Enzo at my side. They are loud and overbearing at times, but lately, they’ve also always been there when I need them.

Always making me feel like I belong.

“What’s that smile for, Angel? Are you feeling better?” Nico asks. His deep voice wraps around me, making me shiver with lust. His dark eyes shine even in this dim light. “Did you have fun?”

I think I might be drunk.

I smile to myself, not entirely sure if it’s the champagne or just them.

I love the way he looks at me. It makes me think of all kinds of depraved things. He must be able to sense it because he smirks.

Of course, he knows how he affects me. How they both do. It’s the craziest feeling. Like a part of them has always lived in me. And we were destined to find one another.

Nico trails a finger up and down my calves, his touch sending shivers up my spine. I squirm in his hold, but he keeps a firm grasp around my ankles, not letting me move. This limo is spacious – big enough for ten people back here, but despite the size, it suddenly feels suffocating – with room only for the three of us. Nico’s dark eyes hold mine, their intensity making my breath catch in my throat. I want to look away, but I can’t. He's fully captured me under his spell.

They both have.

I lean in towards him, my lips hovering mere inches away from his. Anticipation is making my palms clammy.

“You never answered me, Angel,” he whispers, huskily, his hand reaching up to cup my cheek. “Did you have fun tonight?”

I exhale slowly, still locked in his gaze. The tension between us – all three of us – is palpable.

“I did,” I whisper back, “But the night’s not over yet, is it?”

He closes the distance between us, our lips meeting in a fiery kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as his tongue ravages my mouth.

One of Enzo’s hands rests on my hip, holding me tightly against him, while the other reaches around to caress my breasts through my dress. Sandwiched between them is my new favorite place to be.

Nico breaks the kiss and trails his lips down my neck, nipping and sucking at my sensitive skin. He bunches my dress up around my waist, shoving my panties aside as he runs a single finger through my slit.

My breath hitches and he looks down at me with a carnal grin.

“Come feel her,” he says to Enzo. I bite my lower lip and lean into Enzo’s chest, widening my legs so he can reach around me.

They both stroke me, teasing me until I shake. “Oh,” I moan.

“So wet, princess,” Enzo whispers approvingly.

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