"I just-I thought all the darkness was gone."
"Only a sliver, I am afraid. We'll forever exist in darkness without our light."
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Daisy and her men are back. But if that's a good thing?
Whitlock family ties are taking them back to the horrible, ye...
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I gasp against Easton's lip as soon as he throws me on the bed. As gentle as ever. Because why would my husband ever be gentle in sex?
"Oh, shit," he curses, right before he seals his lips to mine again. His hands roam over my naked body, which is still half wet because this horny man couldn't even dry me well enough before getting hard again.
"Why are you," kiss, "so damn," kiss ,"impatient?" I attempt to ask him, but Easton interrupts me with kisses and sucking my neck.
"I'm not impatient," he denies, as if the evidence isn't obvious. "Just very in love with you."
"Oh, are you now?" I tease, laughing once he squeezes my waist to scold me for it. At that exact moment, a sigh comes from our left. Ash is standing there with my necklace in his hands, "I thought the sex was over?"
"It isn't?" Dominic asks, his head popping out of the door. When he sees it indeed isn't, he grins and emerges, "I call dibs on being first!"
He's calling dibs on me? No no, wait, he knows what calling dibs means?
Nicky sees my confused look and smiles, as shy as ever. "Seb taught me. I guessed it would come in handy, and look at me now! I was right!"
"Wait," Easton pouts, nuzzling his face in my bare chest. "I was already working my way up to it. See? Without me you wouldn't have sex!"
"No, but I ... Daisy?" Ash turns to me, clearly not knowing how to handle his brother. His helpless state melts my heart.
"I have an idea," Dominic pipes up, but both his brothers shut him up with a passive aggressive "NO!". It's a little rude, considering his face falls.
"You always complain about her unreachable ass, but when I want to propose it as a sort of collaboration, you cuss me out," Dominic grumbles, crossing his arms over his chest and looking outside the window.
Despite he just threw me under a bus, I stand up and give him a sweet hug. "Poor baby."
To make him look even more dramatic, he pouts and nods in that sad way of his before hiding his face in my neck. "Yeah. I always get bullied."
Eyeing me, Asher mumbles an apology to his brother. Easton quickly follows his lead, before entangling our hands with a guilty face. "It is a good idea, I guess."
"You guess?" I repeat. He frowns, a little stubborn. "Fine. It's a good idea and I wish I had thought of it."
"Not everyone can be as smart as me," Dominic shrugs. His arm moves around my waist, so he can gracefully turn me around. Our fronts are now touching, and if we would've been the same height, Dominic and I would have been kissing. But because my husband—all of them, actually—are taller than me, I have to reach up before I can interlock our lips.
