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Austin groans. "I'm gonna cum if I think about it too much. She'll be pretty as a picture, covered in our cum."

That draws a whine from me, and I redouble my efforts on his dick. My cheeks hollow out on his next shallow thrust, and then his hand tightens. "Oh, oh, oh, shit. Hannah. Hannah," he moans, his movements stuttering as his other hand runs down my hair and cups my cheek as he spills down my throat. I swallow down his lemony mint black tea release greedily, humming happily at the taste. "Damn, darlin'. You were perfect." He looks down at me as he pops out of my mouth, then leans down and kisses me, not caring about his own taste on my lips. The tenderness in how his lips meet mine, and Noah reaches around, bringing his fingers to my clit, strumming in quick circles. The movements send shockwaves straight through my body, and sends me flying, face first, over the edge. I scream into Austin's mouth as my walls clench tightly around Noah, and he curses, groaning as he paints my walls with his release.

He breathes heavily, his head landing on my back as he gets his bearings. Austin places a few gentle kisses to my lips before lifting his head, and pushing my hair back again.

"Fuck, princess. That was…you were…"

"Amazing?" I offer, turning my head to look at him as I catch my breath. "Life-changing? Brain-melting?"

Noah laughs into the skin between my shoulder blades, kissing there once before sitting up and pulling out, letting a mixture of his and Austin's cum slip out. While I love it when they knot me, being stuck in the backyard wouldn't have been fun. "All of the above, princess."

Austin chuckles. "Let's go get you cleaned up, darlin'."

I collapse onto the grass, letting my face rest in the tickling blades. "No thanks, I'm good. I've decided I can die right here and now because there's no way anything else is going to top that. You can put on my headstone, 'here lies Hannah Beckham, fucked within an inch of her life'."

Noah and Austin burst out laughing, and Noah flips me over before he scoops me up in his arms bridal-style. We start back towards the house, but then both my alphas stutter to a stop. I immediately see why.

Charlie came home. And he's currently staring at us, absolutely slack-jawed.

I don't know how long he was standing there, but it was apparently long enough because there's a wet patch right on the front of his sweatpants, but…his hands are totally clean, hanging at his sides.

"Looks like Golden Boy got his 'cum in his pants' moment." Noah smirks.

"Hell yeah!" I cheer, lifting my hand to hi-five Austin. "That totally counts, and now I'm four-for-four, baby!"

Austin laughs as he slaps his palm against mine.

Charlie just runs a dazed hand over his face. "I'm not even mad. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life."

I don't have time to say anything before Enzo approaches from behind Charlie, his eyes roving my flour and dirt covered body before landing on my happy expression.

"Do Iwantto know?" Enzo raises a brow.

"Oh, I'll tell you all about it after these boys get me cleaned up." I grin, and Charlie chuckles, shaking his head.

"Just, um…don't go in the kitchen just yet, okay?" Austin says sheepishly as we all go inside, then Noah turns on his heel and rushes up the stairs with me in his arms. As I listen to Austin try to explain the chain of events that led up to them carryingme into the house looking likethis, Noah presses a kiss to my forehead.

He rinses me off in the shower before getting in the bath with me, his hands running over my body lovingly. "I love you," he murmurs and I sigh contentedly, drifting off to sleep in the comfort of his arms and the hot water. Next thing I know, my eyes are blinking open, taking in the fact that I'm snuggled in the nest with all of my alphas. I have one of Noah's big t-shirts on, and a comfortable pair of cotton boy shorts. Austin wraps an arm around my waist and snuggles into me, and I go back to sleep, feeling the happiest I've ever been in my life.

Chapter 39

Hannah

Today is the day.

I check myself in the mirror, making sure I look presentable. Charlie took me shopping yesterday with his millionaire NBA salary, and we settled on some smart high-waisted, wide legged dress pants, and pretty jewel-toned blouse.

I have my hair twisted up in a claw clip, and as I look myself over, I deem the look…professional.

"You ready to go,reinita?" Enzo shows up in my doorway, dressed in slacks, a button up shirt and tie. He looks good enough to eat, but I think the judge will frown upon that in their court room.

It's been about a week and a half since Noah chased me through the backyard, and two days later, we got a call from Brody, letting us know the date for the preliminary hearing had been set.

In one hour, it'll be determined if the case is to go to trial, or if the judge thinks there's enough evidence to settle it now. Brody submitted video evidence and what we did of the lie detector test, hoping the judge will accept his motion for a mistrial.

I guess we'll find out soon.

The drive to the courthouse is only fifteen minutes, but I find myself spiraling in the short time it takes to get there. I'm rereading the texts that Wren and Cady sent in our group chat like they're a lifeline.

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