Page 152 of Silk Sheets

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I beamed with a final kiss to each of their cheeks.

“There’s more,” Logan got up and approached me with a white envelope.

“More?” I breathed in confusion.

I took the envelope from him and pulled out a white page. My eyes scanned down the writing, until I realised what this was. “We’re going on vacation!” my stomach dropped. “But…” I trailed off, remembering that our relationship wasn’t necessarily—

“There’s more,” Logan interrupted my thoughts.

My eyes skimmed lower until I smiled.A private resort. On an island. Of course.

I shrieked, practically jumping for joy and ran back to my cars. “Oh, I’ll see you later,” I whispered to both vehicles beforesprinting to the front door. “I have to call Solace!” I bolted for the stairs.

* * *

I had been modeling up and down this private jet for what felt like hours, showing the guys the outfits I packed.

I didn’t need them shutting down every piece of clothing I picked up, so I took matters into my own hands.

I rested my hands on my hips, and Kaden slightly tilted his head to the right, taking in my appearance.

A devious grin danced on his lips. “Turn around,” he motioned his finger in a circle and slowly, I did. “Now, bend over.”

My stomach flipped and I fought a smile as I leaned forward, placing both hands on the armrest of the seat in front of me.

The three of them were seated on the sofa behind me, and when I glanced over my shoulder, Kaden had his bottom lip curled between his teeth. Logan, on the other hand, slightly tilted his head to the right, his tongue coming out to wet his bottom lip.

“You’re not focusing,” I deadpanned.

A faint sound slipped from Chase’s throat as he lifted his hips, shifting lower. “We are.”

I sighed, turning around with my arms crossed over my chest. “I’ve been prancing around like a male peacock since this jet took off.”

“A male peacock has nothing on you,” Logan gave his head a slight shake and I grabbed the previous skirt I had on, launching it at him.

He easily caught it, chuckling as he lowered it to the couch.

“Baby, we’re focused,” Kaden reassured me, but the desire gleaming in his eyes said otherwise.

“You’re focused on my ass!” I dropped my arms with frustration.

“Male peacocks don’t have an ass like yours,” Kaden grinned and Logan’s laughter filled the cabin.

Chase broke out in a smile and I narrowed my eyes at them, my jaw practically hanging on the floor in disbelief.

“I’ll just lock myself away for the rest of the flight then,” I turned for the room but Kaden got to his feet and grabbed my wrist, stopping me.

“We’re satisfied with all the outfits you’ve put together,” he tugged me closer and slipped both arms around my waist from behind.

“Yeah?” I murmured, crossing my arms over my chest and he buried his face in the crease of my neck.

Both Chase and Logan agreed, and a smile tugged at my lips as Kaden kissed, licked and bit my skin. I giggled, trying to pull away from him but his grip only tightened around me.

I was pretty pleased with myself. I had to be meticulous with the clothes I packed since it had to be a mixture of my style, what the guys would approve of, and something tropical.

My head rolled to the side and my ass pushed back against him. He grinned in the crease of my neck before pulling away and sitting back down.

He lifted his hips, adjusting himself and nodded towards me. “Strip.”