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I knew if my mother ever found out, she’d put a stop to it or start charging an insane fee for my presence. That’s not what I wanted when I started doing this. All I wanted was for young children to enjoy the magic that can be found under the sea. I giggle to myself at the thought because I just finished singing that very song.

Being in the water, pretending to be the Little Mermaid, has given me a freedom I never realized I was missing. I’ve always loved being around children; it’s a dream of mine to have five or six little ones of my own.

Deciding it’s time to return to reality, I finish my instructions before waving the girls into a shallow circle and whispering, “I have my very own princes, too.” Their shocked faces fill with wonder and delight. Their innocence is such a treasure.

“Who?” the birthday girl asks me.

Pointing over her shoulder, my eyes meet Lorde’s before sliding over to find Duke with a wanton grin on his handsome face. “Them.”

All heads swivel to look at the two men standing there. I realize I should have told them about the show this morning. I hadn’t left it out intentionally, but they blew my mind last night, and I passed out before I could remember to mention it. Then, when I woke up alone this morning, I was a little bitter. I was angry they could ditch me so easily after giving me mind-shattering pleasure.

Yes, I should have awakened them, but I needed to see how good they were. So, I left a note and figured if they cared about me personally, they’d find me. If I were just a job to them, I’d get yelled at when I arrived home. Although, I must admit, the fact that Noble isn’t here is slightly telling. He’s held himself back in a way Lorde and Duke haven’t, and it hurts my heart more than I’ll ever willingly admit to anyone else.

“Both of them?” another girl asks.

“You must be so special,” a third one sighs as the men walk over with long strides, their thick thighs making my mouth water.

“Little girl,” Duke growls, his eyes glued to my body in the water. Until I felt his stare, I hadn’t realized how very little I was wearing.

Offering a saccharine smile, I reach up with both hands, knowing full well that they’re going to force me to leave. With anyone else, I’d be upset, but these men, they hold something unique over me, and I’m addicted to finding out how far it will go.

Duke grips my arms above the elbow and removes me from the water, drops of cool liquid cascading down my frame, making it appear magical to the girls behind me. While the heat in Duke’s and even Lorde’s eyes has my body quivering.

Never in my life have I felt so safe and protected the way I do with these men, and if I have any say in it, I’m never letting them go.

Swooping me into his arms, Duke rumbles into my ear, “Say goodbye, little girl.” My grin spreads as I wave and flick my tail at the girls. They fall into a fit of giggles, and everyone claps, believing this is part of the show. I’ll never be able to tell them it’s not, but boy, do I want to. I want the world to know and understand that these men belong to me. Or they will.

I keep quiet as they take me around the front of the birthday girl’s house; Duke’s hold on my hip digs into my flesh. I never realized how prominent my hip bones were until now, and I feel a little bit of shame at that. I’ve always been petite in height and weight—swimming keeps me lean. It also stopped me from developing like other girls my age, but the diet I’ve been on my entire life hasn’t helped either.

I’ve never had pizza, french fries, or a juicy cheeseburger. I smell them when others do, and I resent my flavorless diet even more. I tried ice cream once; the sugar was too much, and I got sick. It was enough to keep me on the straight and narrow.

“You wearing something under this?” Duke asks, his eyes trailing down my tail. I hum my answer as Lorde opens the back door to the SUV they arrived in.

Sitting me across the back seat, Lorde slowly rolls the material down my legs. Cursing ensues when they discover that my something underneath is just as tiny as the top I’m wearing. I don’t like to feel even more constricted in the tail, so I only ever wear a thong under it.

Lorde unfurls the tail and shakes the water off before folding it nicely and taking it to the back, where Duke is digging through something.

“Put this on,” Duke grumbles as he offers me a pair of shorts, but I don’t get the chance to do it myself because he’s already slipping the cotton over my ankles and up my slender legs. I wiggle out of the vehicle, and he pulls them over my hips, but his hand strays.

I gasp when I feel the rough digit slipping between the cheeks of my ass until he’s tapping the forbidden hole there. My gaze flies to meet his, and he’s wearing what can only be described as a predatory grin.

“This ass is going to be mine.” He growls the words, and I feel them vibrating through his chest. I should be terrified right now. No one has ever touched me like this, but I find myself wrapping my arms around his waist and resting my head on his chest while pressing my hips into his touch.

“Dirty little girl.” Lorde’s husky voice comes from behind, and I gasp when I feel his fervent breath on the side of my neck, his hot tongue licking up the tender column before biting the pulse pounding in my neck. “Don’t worry, princess, your Daddies will take good care of you.”

I melt right here in their arms, with a mouth sucking on my neck and a finger pressing the taught ring of my ass. I’m putty in their hands, and I wouldn’t change a thing.

* * *

Duke

Halfway to the cabin now, I’m reading through Sol’s file again. I need to find out why she won’t talk to us. There must be a reason because she spoke to the girls back in the pool. Too low for us to hear her voice, but we saw her lips moving.

Aside from being shot a few months ago, having a stalker and a controlling-ass mother, there’s nothing to shed any insight. Spinning in my seat to look at her, Lorde watches us carefully.

“Why won’t you speak to us?” Her eyes glitter with something I can’t read as she shrugs a shoulder. I stare, hoping she’ll open up.Nothing.She’s like the world’s toughest safe…impossible to crack.

Facing forward again, I meet Lorde’s stare. He disapproves of me confronting her.Tough fucking shit.I need answers. I need to understand why she remains mute.

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