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The Perfect Fit: A stand-alone why choose romance(99)

Author:Sadie Kincaid

He twists his head to the side. “Do I have a hickey?”

“No. But you stand there much longer rubbing up against me and I’ll give you one the size of an apple.” He ignores my threat, keeping his fingers tangled in my hair, his body still flush with mine. I growl. “I mean it West.”

He laughs darkly before licking along the seam of my lips and sliding his tongue into my mouth. West’s kisses are rough and dominating. It’s the only time I ever allow him to take control when it comes to my body, and he takes full and frequent advantage.

By the time he comes up for air and gives me a wicked grin, my cock is leaking precum. “Dinner.”

“Fucking tease,” I grumble.

West got me so worked up before dinner that as soon as we were all done eating, I carried Lily to my bed, knowing that he and Xander would follow. Then he and I fucked our little brats together. Now they’re lying between us, and my baby doll’s perfect ass is pressed against my cock. All I can think about is fucking her when she’s this close.

“Hey,” Xander says with a loud yawn. “Seeing as how we don’t keep secrets now, isn’t there something we need to tell Lily?”

I shoot West a worried glance. We’re not exactly keeping our meeting with Lily’s brother a secret, but it’s safer not to involve her until we know that he’s on board with our plan.

She yawns and her eyelids flutter. “What is it you need to tell Lily?”

“You remember when Jen met Trey?” Xander says.

“Yeah.”

“Well, we kind of paid him to take her off our hands for the night so we could have you to ourselves.”

That sure wakes her up. “What? But she’s … they’re dating now! You paid him?”

Xander offers her a sheepish grin. “I know it sounds bad, but it was only for that one night, shorty. Their relationship is real. He really likes her. He told me.”

“You’re unbelievable,” she says with a shake of her head, but there’s a soft smile on her lips.

“He was also in on the whole apartment thing,” West adds, and I roll my eyes. Why are we telling her all this?

Her eyebrows pinch together in a cute frown. “The apartment thing?”

“Yeah. There were never any roaches,” West admits.

“What?” she shrieks. She sits up, her mouth hanging open and her eyes darting between the three of us. “I had nightmares about roaches for days after. You assholes.” She crosses her arms over her chest. “Why on earth would you do that?”

I pull her back down, and she resists a little, wriggling in my grip, but as soon as my arms are around her, she stops. “You know why, baby doll. Because we wanted you here and we wanted it to happen fast.”

“But …” She presses her lips together. “You could have trusted me to come to that decision on my own.”

“We weren’t willing to take that chance, princess.”

“Do you always get what you want?” she asks, snuggling into me. I guess she’s too high on orgasms to actually be mad at us.

I nip her shoulder. “Always.”

“I knew there was something weird about that whole roach nest thing,” she grumbles. “You’re all insane, you know that?”

Xander kisses her forehead. “Yep, and proud of it.”

“I guess it’s not the worst thing you’ve ever done,” she adds.

West shoots her a pained look. “Not even close, princess.”

I nuzzle her neck, and she purrs like a kitten. “Consider it a reflection of how much we wanted you, buttercup.”

Xander dusts his knuckles over her cheekbone. “From the first moment we met you, we all knew you were something special.”

West runs his fingers over her hipbone. “The perfect fit.”

Chapter

Sixty-Two

WEST

“Hey, princess. Come in here.”

She pops her head through the open doorway and smiles. Fuck me, I love that smile. Am I really about to wipe it from her face and possibly risk never seeing it again? “I have something I need to tell you.” Looks like I am.

She saunters in wearing knee-high socks and Zeke’s old football jersey. Jesus, is she trying to fucking kill me? Her eyes narrow as she searches my face.

“Come here.” I pull her onto my lap.

“What is it?” she whispers.

I brush her dark curls behind her ears. “Last night when we were telling you about some of the shady shit we pulled, I left something out, something Zeke and Xander don’t even know about.”