Page 77 of Eternal Pieces

Max and Maddox both take it in turns to kiss me before we head inside the garage. There’s a large sheet covering the sign overhead, ready for the big unveiling. I’m so proud of Maddox for committing his all to this project.

Inside, we’re greeted by Reginald, who gives me the biggest hug before the triplets swarm him.

Sarah is also here to celebrate along with Maddox’s new employees I’ve briefly met before.

“This place is incredible!” I tell him as he walks me through the building. I can’t say I’ve been in many garages before, but Maddox has made it more like a car showroom than some dirty old garage. The walls are painted white with large splashes of graffiti art on them. All the equipment is shiny and brand new.There are two red and black leather couches and a coffee table in one corner, with an entire coffee bar set up next to it. I’d happily wait there for my car to be checked over, especially if I got a front-row show of Maddox bent over the hood.

“I’m glad you like it. Max and I have put a lot of work into getting it to what it is. I’ll show you the before and after photos, then you’ll really see the difference.”

“It was all Mad,” Max says. “He’s worked his ass off for this place and should be proud.”

“I am.” Maddox puffs his chest out as he looks around at his accomplishments. “Just wait until you see the sign. I have a feeling you’re going to love it.” He walks off ahead of us and gathers everyone outside. There’s a table of drinks and snacks by the entrance, and everyone grabs a glass of champagne on the way apart from me and Reginald, who seems to be very popular with the triplets today.

“Are you terrorizing your grandpa?” I pick up Olive, and she shakes her head, a sneaky smile on her face. “What’s that in your hand?”

“Candy!” She grins at me proudly as she holds up her chocolate.

Max takes Evie from his father before she can stick her candy in his hair, and we all watch as Maddox unveils his sign.

We count down with him. He tugs a rope, and the sheet tumbles down. “Welcome to Mad Max Motors!” He grins, spreading his arms wide.

Max has one eyebrow raised, and I can’t tell if he’s a fan of the name or not. Their father goes up to Maddox and congratulates him.

“Mad Max? Did you help him come up with that?”

“No, that was all him.” There’s a rough edge to Max’s voice, like he’s holding back his emotions.

“Do you like it?”

“I love it.”

Once Maddox finally has a spare moment, he jogs over to us and gives his brother a sheepish grin. “So what do you think of the name?”

“It’s good. Catchy.”

“Come on, you can say something nicer than that—hey wait!” Olive wriggles out of my arms, and runs to Sarah who’s chatting with one of the mechanics. He’s pretty cute. It’s the way that he’s looking at her that I approve of. Her cleavage is on full display, but his gaze is firmly on her face, and he has a dreamy look that I’m more than acquainted with from my guys.

Olive grabs her leg, and Tobias and Evie start running to grab her next. I start to rush over, but her new guy lets the triplets chase him around in circles, so I leave them to it.

“I think they’re in good hands,” I chuckle, then turn to Maddox. “I’m so proud of you, baby! We need to celebrate in every way possible.”

Maddox hooks his arm around my waist, pulling me close. “Every way?”

I place my hands on his chest and lean up so my lips graze his, “It’s your special day, I’ll let you pick which way.”

He grows hard against my stomach, and I rub against him.God, I need him so badly.

“How about we let Sarah take the kids tonight, and we head home early? I’ve not jerked off once since the last time I was inside you. I’ve been saving it all up for the next chance we have to put a baby in you. Your pussy’s going to be overflowing with come all night long.”

“As amazing as that sounds, we can’t just dump the kids off like that.”

He groans and rocks his hips against me.

Max clears his throat, and I quickly look around to make sure no one else saw our wanton display. It’s been almost a weeksince we’ve had a chance to do anything, and I’m desperate for them.

“If you’re feeling needy, sweetheart, all you have to do is ask us to take you to Mad’s office. He had it soundproofed for that exact purpose.”

“You didn’t!” I gasp. “That’s…that’s extremely hot.” I’ll have to surprise him on my next lunch break. It might be one of the few chances we get to spend some quality time together since our schedules are insane.

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