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“Can’t be a bully speaking the truth,” I counter. I focus my attention on Cleo. “So, how do you feel now? It’s been three months since you’ve been with us.”
The smile that lights up her face makes my heart skip a beat. It feels good to see her smile so much. When we’d reunited with her, the only emotions she seemed to display were terror, pain, shame, sadness, and anger. But lately, we’ve witnessed her joy, her excitement, her hope, and her love. It warms my soul to hear her laughter throughout the house instead of feeling her despair from her energy.
It’s amazing how much of a difference it makes when you have the right people loving you.
“I finally feel as if I’m where I belong,” she says. “After I left you guys the first time, I spent so many years trying to make a home out of the many places I ended up, but nothing ever felt right.”
“Because your home has always been with us,” Tristan states matter-of-factly.
“You’re right.” She smiles at the both of us. “So now everything finally feels right. I’m finally home, and I’m happy.”
Tristan reaches over and takes her hand into his, kissing the back of it. “We’re glad you’re here, Cleo.”
“And I’m glad you guys didn’t give up on me when I gave you every reason to.” Her eyes gloss over a little. “The way you guys showed up for me time and time again should’ve shown me that you cared about me. I guess I was just so jaded because of the secrets I carried that I couldn’t see what you were showing me all along.”
“That’s all behind us now,” I tell her, giving her a soft smile. “All that matters is that you’re here with us now, and you can’t get rid of us.”
“Yeah, what he said,” Tristan adds with a chuckle. “You’re stuck with us.”
“You two say that like it’s a bad thing,” she muses.
The rest of dinner is more conversations about our past, our hopes for the future, and a little work stuff sprinkled in here and there. Cleo has been helping us at the office since she doesn’t like to stay in the house by herself all day, and remaining professional with her is always a challenge. I’ve lost count the number of times Tristan and I have her bent over a desk or on her knees sucking our cocks after she purposely teases us. It definitely keeps our sex life interesting and fun, that’s for sure.
“Oh! Guess what?” she says in a sing-song voice. “I have a surprise for you guys.”
“That’s funny. We have a surprise for you, too,” Tristan says. “But you go first.”
“Okay, be right back!”
She jumps up from the table and scurries out of the dining room. Tristan watches her disappear before turning to me. “You still sure about this?”
“I am.” I cock my head to the side. “Are you?”
He sighs a little as he rubs the back of his neck. “What if she thinks it’s not the right time?”
“Do you think it’s the wrong time?” When he doesn’t immediately answer, I continue. “Do you think more time would really impact your answer?”
“Not mine, no. I’m sure of what I want. I just don’t know about her.”
I shrug. “The worse she can say is no, but I don’t think she will,” I say.
“Ta-da!”
Tristan and I look toward the doorway of the dining room to see Cleo dressed in a lavender lingerie set. My body wants to skip the rest of dinner as well as our surprise just so we can get her back to the bedroom and make her scream. But this is important, something that she deserves. Something we all deserve.
“The way you both are about to drool on yourselves tells me that you like it,” she teases with a cheeky grin.
“I definitely like it,” Tristan murmurs and licks his lips.
“I second that,” I say. “I almost want to postpone our surprise so we can have you for dessert first.”
I reach for her, but she smirks at me, shaking her head. “Surprise first, dessert later.” She clasps her hands together and grins at us. “Let me guess—cute little matching g-stings and cowboy hats?”
“The fuck?” Tristan says before he bursts out laughing.
“What kind of kinky shit do you have going on in that pretty little head of yours?” I ask with a chuckle.
“Trust me, I plan on telling you all the ideas I have for you soon enough. Now, what’s my surprise? I’m dying of suspense!”
