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“Wow, what a conversation starter,” I chuckle dryly.

“You wanted to talk about it,” he shoots back with a cool grin.

I give Eric and Chase an awkward smile. “I’m sorry.”

“For what?” Eric asks, looking slightly confused as he comes over to kiss me.

“I should’ve told you about the pregnancy.”

“We talked about it,” he says.

“You were scared out of your mind, Halle,” Chase adds as he joins us and plants a brief but intense peck on the side of my neck. “Can’t blame you, given the circumstances.”

“Okay,” I mumble, checking each of their expressions carefully. “But how do you feel about it? I know we weren’t planning for—”

“Remember what I told you yesterday?” Eric cuts me off.

I need a moment. “A lot was said yesterday.”

“I told you that as soon as Colby mentioned your pregnancy, everything changed in me,” Eric replies. “And I meant it. I love you, Halle. We love you. The fact that we’re going to have a baby only makes this thing we have all the more precious.”

“So you’re not mad,” I quip, almost laughing. I’m melting on the inside, about to burst with emotion.

“We’re gonna be dads,” Wyatt says. “Don’t get me wrong, I think I speak for all three of us when I say we already consider ourselves dads to Luna and Sammy. But now, we’re having an itty-bitty Danson on top. It’s a bonus.”

“I don’t know which of you is the father, though.”

“Doesn’t matter. All of us are the father,” Chase says. “He’ll be loved like no other.”

“Or her,” I reply with a grin.

“If the Danson gene is as strong as I think it is,” Eric chimes in, scratching his chin stubble, “I reckon we’re looking at a strapping, miniature fireman arriving in about, what, six months?”

I dare imagine the possibility. I can almost see him. Curly blonde hair. Cool blue eyes. Dimples when he smiles and laughs. I wonder how each of these wonderful men will impact his development and personality.

“Personally, I just look forward to kissing that baby bump,” Wyatt says, getting up from the counter island. He walks over and takes me in his arms, capturing my mouth in a hungry, almost desperate kiss. “I was so scared I’d never see you again.”

“There were moments when I was scared of that too,” I whisper against his soft lips.

His touch ignites tiny fires all over my skin, the scent of his cologne filling me and turning my senses upside down. I listen to his ragged breathing as he deepens the kiss, while Chase and Eric approach us. The temperature has shifted. It’s getting hotter. The air is thicker. The thrill of simmering anticipation has my blood pumping faster and faster.

Chase’s hand comes up from behind, his fingers on my chin prompting me to tilt my head back away from Wyatt as he claims my mouth next. He’s hungry but deliciously tender. Passionate, but determined, to set my soul ablaze first. I melt against his hard body as Wyatt comes closer. I find myself sandwiched between them, desire swirling between us with tendrils of peppered steam and honeylike sweetness.

Eric’s hands work their way between us. “It feels like ages ago that we last touched you, Halle,” he says, his voice low and dripping with something dark, something enticing.

He pulls my top off while Chase and Wyatt take a single step back.

I am helpless and hungry among the three of them. They peel their jeans off, then my bra and panties. Before long, I am naked and wanting, liquid heat gathering between my legs as I return the favor and start taking their remaining clothes off.

“Come here,” I tell Eric first. He smiles as he lets me undress him. He springs free, his cock standing at attention, thick and throbbing for me. I kiss him, hungrily, mindlessly, our tongues wrestling as I stroke him with both hands, nice and slow, before turning toward his twin. “Chase…”

He lets me do the same as I lick and suckle his lower lip. This man is so thick I always marvel at how easily, how smoothly I manage to fit all of him inside of me. I feel myself getting even wetter at the thought of it.

I take Wyatt’s shirt off while he plays with my nipples. He brushes his thumbs over them until they perk up like glass cutters, then pinches them. I hiss from the raw pleasure as his mouth makes love to mine. Chase gets down behind me and spreads my ass cheeks wide, fingers digging into my flesh.

“My turn to taste you, Halle,” I hear him say just before his tongue slides between my wet folds. I whimper as a shuddering sensation courses through my body. I am already so close to the edge, it’s insane. I need more, so much more. “I wanna spend the rest of my life eating you out like this.”

“I’m never leaving again,” I manage, my voice barely a whisper.

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