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“But Papa, my butt already hurts.”
“I can make it twenty,” Xavier warned.
“No, no, ten is fine.”
Xavier shared a look with Brick. They were surprisingly in-sync on how to take care of her. Sure, there would be times they probably wouldn’t be. But they’d already come up with protocols on how to deal with disagreements. The last thing they ever wanted was to stress her out. So all issues would be dealt with between themselves.
Working on her anxiety and nightmares was their priority. When it came to her best interests, they were united.
She came first and always would.
By now, Xavier was smacking his hand down on her ass.
Aww, fuck it. He started slowly moving his hand up and down his dick as Xavier turned their girl’s ass red. By the time he finished, she was sniffling but not crying. He turned her over and whispered something to her that made her face grow red, then she jumped up and raced over to him. She stood there with her hands holding up her skirt so he could see her pretty pussy.
He quickly glanced at Xavier, but his gaze was on their girl’s ass. Not that Brick could blame him for that. It was a damn nice view.
“I’m sorry for calling you Mr. Grumpy Butt, Daddy,” she blurted out.
Huh? Oh, right. He’d already forgotten. Hard to remember something like that when you were looking at your half-naked girl.
“Forgiven, Duchess.” He crooked a finger at her and she leaned in. He put his hand to the back of her head and kissed her. Long and hard and hot.
When he drew back, her face was dazed and his balls ached with the need to come.
“Corner, now,” Xavier said. “Stay in there until we’re ready for you.”
She made a face but moved into the corner. Slowly. After giving them both her version of puppy dog eyes. Brick just shook his head.
Such a brat.
Corner time was the worst. Corner time was the worst.
Oh-ho-ho, corner time was the worst.
How long did she have to stay here? With her sore ass poking out and her hands holding up her skirt. It was so embarrassing. Thank God they had alarms and an electric gate. Imagine if someone else saw her right now.
She’d never let it down.
And if that person was Reuben, well, he’d probably shoot first and ask questions second. She was kind of surprised by how well he’d taken her being in a relationship with Xavier and Brick. Oh sure, he’d tried to change her mind and he’d threatened to castrate them several times.
But he hadn’t actually done it. So, that meant he wasn’t totally opposed to the idea. Nothing terrible had befallen either of them. Not like it had with Gladys and Darin. Oh, he’d been enraged when he’d learned what Gladys had done. From what she’d heard, Darin had to move away to find a job that wasn’t scrubbing toilets. And Gladys, well, after Reuben paid her a visit, she’d suddenly pleaded guilty to all charges.
Yep, Reuben had gone on the warpath. So really, his reaction to her new relationships had been mild for him. She didn’t think he and Xavier would ever be best friends again, but she thought they could mend things so they could be friendly. She worried about her brother, he needed someone of his own to fuss over. And she already had two bossy men to deal with. That was more than enough.
She’d had a few more night terrors, but nothing as bad as the night of the quiz. She’d terrified the guys that night. They’d talked her into to Archer about what happened. About her past.
“Come here, sweetheart,” Xavier told her.
Turning, her eyes went wide as she saw what they’d been doing while she’d been stuck in the corner. There was a large, soft-looking blanket on the floor along with lots of cushions piled up on one side. Around the room, candles had been lit. Brick hit the lights and the candlelight created this romantic atmosphere that made her heart flutter.
Xavier held out his hand and she moved to him. Then Brick slid up to her other side and they led her towards the comforter. Brick turned her to him and started to pull off her clothes. He was only wearing his boxers and the thick head of his cock was pushing out of the band. She reached out then looked up at him.
“May I?”
“Yes,” he told her in a gruff voice.
She slid her hand under his boxers, pushing them down so he could run his hand up and down his shaft. Brick let out a small groan before throwing her dress away.
