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Chapters (51)
  1. Dedication
  2. AUTHOR’S NOTE
  3. Chapter 1
  4. Chapter 2
  5. Chapter 3
  6. Chapter 4
  7. Chapter 5
  8. Chapter 6
  9. Chapter 7
  10. Chapter 8
  11. Chapter 9
  12. Chapter 10
  13. Chapter 11
  14. Chapter 12
  15. Chapter 13
  16. Chapter 14
  17. Chapter 15
  18. Chapter 16
  19. Chapter 17
  20. Chapter 18
  21. Chapter 19
  22. Chapter 20
  23. Chapter 21
  24. Chapter 22
  25. Chapter 23
  26. Chapter 24
  27. Chapter 25
  28. Chapter 26
  29. Chapter 27
  30. Chapter 28
  31. Chapter 29
  32. Chapter 30
  33. Chapter 31
  34. Chapter 32
  35. Chapter 33
  36. Chapter 34
  37. Chapter 35
  38. Chapter 36
  39. Chapter 37
  40. Chapter 38
  41. Chapter 39
  42. Chapter 40
  43. Chapter 41
  44. Chapter 42
  45. Chapter 43
  46. Chapter 44
  47. Epilogue
  48. To my readers
  49. PLAYLIST
  50. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  51. ALSO BY DEVYN SINCLAIR

But it was so good. I picked up pieces of sesame chicken with my fingers and devoured them. When was the last time I ate? Oh, fuck, it was probably the pizza with them last night. That was forever ago. No wonder I was ravenous.

I downed the little cup of egg drop soup. Yummm. Chicken fried rice and a few potstickers later and the edge was taken off my hunger. “I love Chinese,” I said. “But I also love Italian. And pad Thai. Burgers. I told you, I love food. I don’t know if I could pick a favorite. Or at least I can’t right now. I’ll think about it. I run a lot, so I’m always hungry.”

“Where do you run?” Kade asked, his eyes glinting with particular interest.

The way I’d begged him to hold me down came back in full force, and I flushed hot, food entirely forgotten. “It depends. Outside the city limits when I can. I like the peacefulness of it, and photographers usually think it’s too much of a hassle to follow me. There are some nice places. Thompson Park.”

My throat was suddenly dry again, and another water bottle found its way into my hands. I downed that one too, and it still didn’t feel like enough. It was so hot, and I groaned.

I scented Rylan first, and arousal shocked through me. Wetness spread between my thighs, nipples hardening even as my skin flushed redder. “I think—”

They were ahead of me. Rylan pulled me back to him and spread me across the pillows. “You don’t have to think, Esme. We’ve got you. Who do you want?”

“You,” I whined. “I want you.”

His smirk called more slick and my perfume swirled around the two of us. “It’s so fast. I thought I had more time.”

Lifting my legs, Rylan fit the head of his cock against me and eased in. And in. And in. Holy fuck he was so long it felt like he never ended. When his hips were flush with mine, I couldn’t breathe. His hands were on my calves, pushing me open, and I heard the soft clatter of dishes as they got rid of the dinner spread.

“Hold her for me,” Rylan said, and new hands touched my legs. One slid behind my knee, pulling it almost to my ear, and I looked over to find Kade there, holding me open for their Beta.

Avery held me on the other side, and I erupted. A very different way of being held down. I fucking loved this too. Open wide, unable to do a thing as Rylan drove himself into me with a force I hadn’t expected. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. I was saying the words out loud until Kade turned my head back to him and kissed me.