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“Hmmm,” Ryker moans, tonguing my ass. “Fuck,” he growls. I feel his hand between my legs, and for a split second I’m confused about what he’s doing until Jace tightens his grip around my waist.

“Ryker,” Jace rasps.

Ryker’s hand brushes against my pussy, pulling Jace’s cock from my body. His mouth latches onto my clit, doing the same as he did with my ass. Licking and sucking. I feel Jace’s cum dripping out of me, but Ryker is there licking and eating his friends cum from my body.

“Fuck,” Jace shivers, dropping his forehead against mine.

My body breaks out in goosebumps as Ryker kisses my backside again, trailing kisses up my back until he reaches my neck.

“Good girl,” Jace mumbles, pressing a quick kiss against my lips.

“Let’s go shower, we have an early morning,” Ryker suggests.

Jace nods, carrying me into the bathroom.

How did I get here? And most importantly how did I find not one, but two men that complete me in different ways?

34

“Hey, Sunshine,” I hear someone whisper.

Stretching my arms above my head, I hit the car door. Rolling over so my front is against the backseat, I tuck my head under my arms; it’s too early, it must be. I feel like I’ve barely slept.

“Come on, baby, we’re almost there.”

Peeking an eye open, I frown when the bright light shines into the car. Too damn early.

“Don’t make me climb back there, brat,” Ryker says. Rolling over, I squint my eyes at him, daring him to do something about it.

After two days on the road, I’m ready to get to Luna’s, shower, and climb into a comfortable bed. Motels are not made for the weak, and between Jace and Ryker, no bed is big enough. As much as I love their hands on me, at night I want to be left alone. I’ve learned to enjoy sleep again and I refuse to let them spoil it.

“Here, sleepy head.” Ryker twists around, handing me a small container. Sitting up, I open it, smiling when I find a cinnamon roll inside.

Thank you,I sign. I don’t bother taking the fork from him, digging into the roll with my fingers.

“Brat,” Ryker mutters under his breath.

Smiling, I lean back, enjoying my cinnamon roll.

“What do you think we’re walking into?” Jace asks, glancing towards Ryker.

“Didn’t think about it before you decided to drag us out here?”

Rolling my eyes, I almost remind Ryker that it was my choice to make them come. I know for a fact that if I told Jace no, he wouldn’t have gone. Which I guess is why I made the choice for them. I know Luna is important to at least Jace, and I couldn’t just stand by and let her be hurt if Jace and Ryker could help.

“I’m sorry,” Jace mumbles, glancing into the rearview mirror. I give him a small smile; I don’t blame him.

“Good,” Ryker harshly mutters.

Leaning forward I flick his ear.

“Jesus fuck,” he hisses. “What was that for?”

Be nice,I sign. Finishing my cinnamon roll, I set the box in Ryker’s lap, tapping his chest.

The rest of the car ride is filled with silence. Jace is driving while Ryker is checking and loading multiple guns. Glancing out the window, I watch the land turn into woods slowly until it’s all that surrounds us.

Not long before we pull up to Luna’s house, an eerie sensation climbs up my spine. I can’t explain why, but I’ve learned to trust my gut over the years. My stomach drops and it takes everything in me not to say anything.

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