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At the silence, he looks up to find Sol twisting her fingers in her lap as I stand in front of her. “Pretty girl,” he growls, grabbing a chunk of her hair and tugging until she’s flat on the island, a tiny squeak escaping before Lorde slams his mouth over hers and fucks her with his tongue.

Her shirt has ridden up her thighs, and I don’t hesitate to lift it farther, exposing her slick pussy to my sight. My dick throbs, wanting—no needing—to take her again. But I won’t. Not when she’s so sensitive and sore.

Besides, the next time I get into this beautiful ripe peach of hers, it will be while she’s out cold and limp. I don’t understand why I want her that way so badly. I just love the idea of taking my pleasure from her body without worrying about giving her anything until I’m finished.

Brushing my thumb over her clit while holding her hip, I bite back a groan when she shivers, spreading her legs for more. Duke reaches over, pushing her shirt up, exposing her flat stomach. Dragging his rough fingers across her smooth flesh and murmuring, “Can’t you just picture her nice and round with a baby or two tied up in her womb?”

“Fuck,” I grunt, the image flashing through my mind with clarity. “Yeah, maybe three,” I grin. I’ve heard of women being impregnated with twins by two different men, but never triplets. Christ, wouldn’t that be beautiful?

“Think her little body could hold that many?” For as tiny as Sol is, she’s also strong as hell. I believe she can do anything.

“We’d help her.” I can only imagine the joy of carrying her around so she never has to lift a finger as she grows a child or two or three inside her. The likelihood of her getting knocked up by all three of us at once is very slim, but a guy can have fun dreaming.

“Think she’s taking anything?” Being a swimmer, I’d be surprised if she wasn’t, but I haven’t seen her taking any pills in the time she’s been with us. Irrational anger rises in my chest the more I think about it. I hate the thought of her blocking our seed from taking root inside her womb.

* * *

Sol

I know Duke and Noble are talking about me. I can feel the vibrations of their growly voices, the way their fingers flex and squeeze on my body, but I can’t concentrate with Lorde’s tongue in my mouth and the flicking of someone’s finger over my clit.

When Lorde is suddenly pulled away, I whine my displeasure until someone begins speaking, but my ears feel like they’re ringing, and I can’t hear what’s being said.

“Little girl.” Noble’s stern tone gains my attention. He grips the front of my shirt and drags me into a sitting position. “I asked you a fucking question.”Why is he so angry?

“What?” I remain breathless from Lorde’s plundering.

“Are you on the pill?” I blink a few times, taking in their scowling faces. I feel as though I missed an entire conversation where the topic revolved around me.

“The pill?” I repeat, and his scowl deepens. “Birth control.” I say that more to myself so I can focus on the conversation at hand. “Depo,” I blurt out. “An injection, so it stops my period.” They frown harder. “I can’t have my period for swimming. My coach and trainers didn’t like it.” There are a lot of things they didn’t like me having for swimming. There’s a reason I’m so skinny that my bones protrude, and I used to be so flat that I looked like a man.

“When’s your next one due?” Duke snaps the question with a vibrating growl in his chest.

“Oh, uhm…” I have to think about it because it’s been a while. “Ohhhhhh.” My eyebrows must hit my hairline. “Just after the shooting. With the surgery and all the rehab, I never received my last shot.” Worry zings through me. “I should probably see my doctor and get it set up.”

Burying my face in my hands, I imagine they must be so angry. We had sex without protection, and I didn’t even think about the possibility of pregnancy. I’m so stupid!

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” Tears flow without my permission. “I’m so dumb. I promise I won’t hold you to anything if…” I hiccup, hardly able to form the words. “If I’m pregnant, I won’t make you take care of it. It’s all my fault.” I can’t believe I was so careless. So reckless.

“Little girl.” Noble’s voice is soft as he pulls my hand away from my face, tilting my head up with a finger until I’m staring through watery eyes at his handsome face. “We were asking because we don’t want you taking anything.”

I think when my jaw drops, it must hit the floor because there’s no way he just said what he said. That can’t be right. My gaze bounces between all the men and back to Noble when the sudden and terrifying blast of gunfire splits the air.

Thrown to the floor, I ignore the pain as I’m covered from head to toe by Noble. Glass shatters, pelting the tile, and debris flies around us.

“What’s happening?” I cry, unable to focus long enough to hear Noble’s answer. The sound of Flounder whimpering and howling as Sebastian screams from his cage in the bedroom spurs me on.

“Stay fucking put,” Noble snaps, compelling me to stay in place. “Duke!” He shouts for the other man, and I feel him moving next to us.

“Three assailants, coming in from the front,” he fills Noble in. I can’t see his face, but I hear worry in his tone before he mutters, “Lorde’s down.”

“No!” I scream, pushing and kicking my way out of Noble’s hold.He can’t die. He just can’t.

“Goddammit, Sol!” Noble curses as I break free and crawl around the counter, ignoring the shards of wood and glass digging into my palms and knees. Spotting Lorde’s dirty-blond hair, I reach for his shirt and begin tugging with all my might as I register more gunfire—closer this time.

Looking back, I see Noble and Duke with a gun in each hand as they return fire. I’ve got Lorde in my lap now. My distressed cry opens his eyes slightly as I try to staunch the blood flow from his shoulder and leg.

“Little girl, get down,” he groans as I apply more pressure to his wounds. He tries reaching for me, but I evade his grasp as I whip my shirt off and press it into his leg. There’s a lot of blood. “Sol.” The menace in his growl catches my attention. Pain lines his face, and I want to cry, but I suppress it. “You’re fucking naked.” I don’t care.

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