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“We can figure it out together. We need to talk about everything we know and surely, we’ll find a loophole that’ll help us.” Iris shoots some hope into the room and even though I don’t think there’ll be any chance in hell we’ll get out of this unscathed, I start telling the rest of my story about the society.

IRIS

Kingston explains every conversation he’s had with the society along with the gory details of what he’s done to get this far toward his initiation, and I can’t believe what I’ve heard. Beau takes over and shares his experience, solidifying the severity of what we’re dealing with. Their combined stories and twisted orders leave all three of us silent as we do our best to contemplate a plan.

“Kingston, you’re supposed to kill one of us. What if you leave me in hiding somewhere and go back with Beau…” I try to offer an option, but it gets shot down immediately.

“Not a chance in hell,” they both say in unison.

“They’ll find us if we try to run, and I don’t want to spend the rest of our lives looking behind us.” Beau speaks up once again. “We go back and if they insist you follow through with your order… King you know what to do. And then rain hell on their asses for making you do it.” I know what he’s inferring, and I’m instantly pissed that Beau is even suggesting it.

“That’s not an option.” I’m as quick to deny them as they were me.

“It’s our only option,” Beau responds as he flops back on the bed, sprawling out to stretch his long limbs. The stress has to be eating at the both of them if it’s hitting me this hard and I’ve barely discovered what the deal is.

“Wait… no. Remember, we agreed all three of us would talk this out and decide what to do. Together.” I stand to speak to them both, so they can see the seriousness on my face.

“That’s what we’re doing, baby. But when we’re left with no other choice, we have to face it head on with the dignity we would any other challenge.” Beau rambles what he thinks is logic while Kingston hasn’t uttered a word since he listened to everything Beau said. His stare pierces into me as I turn to persuade him to listen to what I have to say.

“King, I could never live withouteitherof you again. Please don’t make a rash decision without talking to me first. If the society wants me so badly, let them have me. Deliver me to their door as a trade for what they’ve ordered you.” I beg and plead at his feet, while he shows no outward emotion, making it hard for me to read him.

“It doesn’t work like that.” He’s numb in his response, while I’m getting more fired up by the minute.

“We make it work. We come from three of the wealthiest families in the world and money like we have gives us some pull. If our parents knew what the society was demanding… heads would roll.” I’m sure of it, and we all know damn well I’m right… so our options are not as limited as we first thought.

“Come to bed for now. Let’s discuss it all again in the morning.” Beau pats the bed beside him. “I can’t talk about this any longer tonight. My head feels like it’s about to explode.”

“If you promise not to suggest any asinine plans tomorrow, I’ll agree to table this conversation.”

“Sure.” Beau lays his head back on the pillow and reaches for the lamp next to the side of the bed he’s lying on. The room is half cast in darkness when I climb up the middle of the bed and crawl under the covers. One glance across the room and I notice Kingston still glowering at me. He has every right to be mad, but I can’t handle him looking at me like this.

Slipping out of bed, I cross the room to sit on his lap. He relaxes back in his chair to allow me my favorite position. “You have to promise you’ll chose to take me out if you’re forced to kill one of us. I’ll never forgive you if you kill him.” I gaze into his deep blue eyes with the intention of making him promise me.

His stare turns cloudy as he changes the subject, questioning, “Those guys really put you through hell and didn’t expect to pay a penance? How could anyone be so cruel to you, baby?”

My heart sinks. The stories Beau told are weighing heavy on him and he’s not used to dealing with news he can’t seek some revenge for or handle in some sort of way. “Yes, and they’ve paid the ultimate price for doing it.” We have much more to be concerned with than the dead guys of my past.

“I would’ve done the same. Killed for you.”

“I know, baby.” I slide my hand through his blond locks and shift forward, wanting to be closer.

“I’m not sure how the fuck we’re going to get out of this… but we have to. I want us to have the life you’re excited about. You’re the two most important people to me and I can’t possibly imagine having to choose.”

“I won’t let you choose. Now come to bed and we can come up with our next move tomorrow. Maybe if we have a clear head something we’re missing will seem more obvious.” He helps me off his lap and I take his hand, leading us to the bed. I slide under the covers into my spot in the middle, wanting their bodies to keep me warm all night. He strips his clothes off, offering me the delicious view of his toned body, then slips in beside me.

And for the first time, I’m in bed between the two men I love more than life itself.

Beau shifts to his side, tugging me against his torso until my back is firmly pressed against his chest. King slides an arm under my head, adjusting so I’m using his bicep as my pillow, and I couldn’t be more comfortable sandwiched between them. We’re all tangled and connected in the most perfect way, heat surrounding me, sending me into the best sleep I’ve ever had.

Chapter 25

IRIS

My deep sleep is disturbed when Beau flexes his strong arms around me, pulling me back into my position against his chest. “Mmm.” He seems to be half asleep even though his cock is fully awake as he grinds it against my ass a few times. “Comehere, baby. I want you on my dick.” His hot breath against my ear sends chills through my body. Desire hits me full force and has me moving to climb on top of him without hesitation.

The covers slide off my back when I straddle him, perching on his waist while we both eagerly tug my shirt off. The contradicting sensation of the chilled air sends shivers over my skin and the warmth of his touch has my senses spiraling into overdrive. He slides my panties to the side, lining himself up to my entrance. With a swift inhale, I sink down the length of his massive dick.

“That’s it.” He throws his head back against the pillow, clenching his teeth at the same time I rotate my hips. I take him inside.All. the. Way. “Fuck, baby,” he grits out, looking sexy as ever.

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