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“We love you too, baby,” Roman says softly.

“Lance?”

“Yes?” he asks. I turn my head to look at him, and he smiles.

“I love you,” I say. “Maybe I’m insane… maybe it’s dick magic, but I love you. The way you are helping them take care of me only solidifies that.”

“I love you too, Zoriah,” he says sweetly before kissing me. “We can all be insane together.”

“The train fucking was great, but thisaftercare?” I say sleepily. “Fucking beautiful.”

“You are fucking beautiful,” Ben says, leaning down and kissing my cheek.

“Any feedback or concerns?” Roman asks.

“Uh. I really enjoy being slapped,” I laugh. “The violent orgasms were nice.”

“Anything you didn’t like?”

“Lance’s dick is far too large. He needs a reduction,” I say, and Lance laughs. “Do you get dizzy if you stand up too fast while you are hard?

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” he says with a chuckle.

“I’m so sleepy,” I yawn. “And sore. And happy. Fuck, I’m so happy right now.”

“Sleep, baby girl,” Roman says, kissing my back.

When he lies in the bed, I snuggle against his chest. Huxley is close behind me and both Ben and Lance are on the other side of them. I fall asleep surrounded by my men, the happiest I’ve ever been.

Chapter Eighteen

Zoriah

A loud bang somewherein the house tears me out of my dreams and I gasp as I sit up. I am by myself, and after how I fell asleep, that worries me. I get up and find shorts to put on before quietly tiptoeing out of the room. I nearly faint when a hand covers my mouth and I am pulled away from the banister.

“Shh. It’s me,” Lance whispers in my ear. “They’re here.”

I wiggle until he lets me turn to face him with wide eyes. “Doug and Richard?” I ask quietly.

“Yes. Huxley is hiding out somewhere. I need to get you to the safe room,” he says. They’re in the kitchen, so we are going to quietly go down and I want you to run to that safe room. Okay?” Lance instructs.

“What about y’all? I can’t…”

“You can and you will. Please don’t argue,” he says, kissing me. “Please, Riah.”

“Okay,” I say tearfully.

We slowly walk down the stairs and as we get closer, I can hear them. “Where the fuck is she? I will blow your goddamn brains out!” Richard shouts.

“She’s not here, Richard,” Dad says calmly. “Her and Huxley went to a cabin a few hours away. I can give you the address, okay?”

“I don’t believe you!” he yells.

“Calm down, Richard. God has led us here, so let’s just talk, hmm?” Doug says.

When we get to the bottom landing, Lance pushes me toward the hallway. I don’t argue because I know there are guns in there. I slowly open the door and panic hits me when a hand covers my mouth and I am yanked backward. When I am turned around, I relax when I see Huxley. He is in tears and far beyond triggered when he wraps me in a hug

“Look at me, Hux,” I say as I pull back and grab his face. “We need to save them. Okay?”

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