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‘Is it really you?’ I asked, my voice breathy.

‘It is. You’ve got two minutes to get your cute little arse down here to kiss us as the clock strikes midnight.’

I didn’t need any more encouragement.

I was down the stairs, weaving through bodies and grabbing my coat in record time. Cold air whipped at me as I stepped outside, snow crunching beneath my footsteps.

A grin slashed my face as I ran into their arms, burying my face in them and inhaling their woody scents.

‘Shit, Poppet, nearly knocked me on my arse,’ Damien said with a laugh.

‘I can’t believe you are here.’

‘There’s nowhere we’d rather be. Now, I’ve flown thousands of miles for a kiss, Princess. Don’t keep me waiting.’

Sebastian’s mouth was on mine with a furious fire as he kissed me hungrily, leaving me in no doubt to the depth of his feelings. His tongue slid over mine as I moaned into his mouth, only to sigh happily as Damien tipped my mouth to his and kissed me with a matched ardor.

Was kissing two men on my father’s doorstep a good plan? Probably not. But at that moment, I didn’t care in the slightest. Coal’s Lake be damned, I had two hot as hell men who I wanted more than anything.

My moan turned into a needy whimper as they swapped me from mouth to mouth, never taking their searching hands from me.

Eventually, we broke off the kiss and stood staring at one another, our hot breath clouding in the night air.

‘Happy New Year, Princess,’ Sebastian said.

‘Happy New Year,’ I said with a grin.

‘Best start to one yet,’ Damien added.

‘Are you going back in?’ Sebastian asked, looking at my parents’ house over my shoulder.

‘You didn’t come all this way just for a kiss, did you?’ I asked.

‘We did.’

‘Well, fuck that. I’m not nearly done with the two of you.’

Their faces broke into grins as I spoke. ‘Hungry?’

‘For cock? Absolutely.’

‘Jesus, Cara, you’re going to kill us talking like that.’

‘What? Don’t think you can handle it?’ I said teasingly.

‘Baby girl, I’ll feed you enough cock that you won’t need to eat for a week. Don’t you worry your pretty head about it.’

Damien hoisted me over his shoulder as I laughed. ‘Our hotel room only has one bed. We’ll need to share.’

‘I’m sure we’ll find a way…’

EIGHTEEN

The air hadthe first cool crispness of fall as I stepped off of the airplane and onto the tarmac below. A light wind ruffled through my hair as nerves flickered in my chest.

With my feet firmly on Scottish soil, I couldn’t help but smile. My life had felt like a weird limbo in the intervening months since my Christmas rendezvous with Damien and Sebastian. I’d finished my degree, determined to succeed despite Adam throwing a spanner in the works. Much to my relief, he hadn’t reappeared at university, and I’d managed to field most of the questions about his disappearance without too much scrutiny.

The whole time, a piece of me had remained in Scotland with the two men who’d swept in and stole little chunks of my heart. Our days may have been lust fuelled and quick, but their effect had held me in a grip over the long months without them.

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