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I finished undressing him, and he moved to his usual spot in the middle. His head hit the pillow. Calvin swayed as he blinked rapidly.
“Uh, my eyes are so heavy,” he complained. I undressed him next, taking the suit jacket and the navy blue button-up off.
“Close them,” I suggested.
He shook his head, his dark brown locks falling over his eyes.
“The night will end, and I’m not ready yet.”
I pulled his pants down along with his shoes and socks.
“This was the best date of my life.”
“It was my first one. I’m glad you three had fun.”
Calvin’s blurry eyes looked up at me. “First?” He grinned. “Did you have fun?”
Fun?There hadn’t been any blood or death. Not even a single scream for help, and yet it was a night I’d treasure for the rest of my life.
“Yes.”
Calvin sighed and fell over into the bed. “Good.”
Soft snores came from Sayge, and he’d only just laid his head down. I gathered his hair and attempted to braid it before tying the band around the end.
A warm hand wrapped around my wrist, and I glanced down at Calvin. His eyes were still just as glassy.
“Thank you…daddy. For dinner.” He smiled, his eyes unable to stay open.
Seeing their smiles and hearing their laughter was just as good as when I made them moan and cry out for me. It filled my chest with warmth. I leaned down and kissed him.
“Get some sleep.”
Calvin nodded, but he hadn’t let me go. His mouth moved, but whatever he was saying, he was whispering it too low for me to hear.
Dar busted the bathroom door open; it banged against the wall. He wobbled toward the bed stark naked as he fell into it face first. His plump ass was on display, and my mouth salivated. It looked good enough to bite.
Calvin’s hand went slack, and I removed it from my wrist, tucking it next to him. I pulled the covers around him and Sayge. Making my way to the closet, I grabbed another blanket and draped it over Dar.
Staring at them peacefully sleeping in my bed, I knew I’d never be able to live without them. They filled a part of me I had never noticed was empty. Yet, now that I was aware, I never wanted to feel that emptiness again.
ChapterSixteen
CALVIN
Ever since the date,I was even more sure that I never wanted to be without Elio. I smiled to myself as I finished making lunch for everyone. Most of the time, Elio cooked for us, but on the days he was home, I made it my job to prepare lunch.
He took care of us all the time, and I wanted to do the same in return. Not that he ever asked me to. I was pretty certain he gave me chores around the house only because he saw how happy it made me and that only made doing them that much more pleasurable.
Elio wasn’t the typical daddy in most ways. He was a killer. He often came home or up to bed covered in blood. He never slept with us. There was something mentally unhinged about him, and not to mention, I swore sometimes he wanted to strip us and chain us up so that we’d never leave.
However, in other ways, he was the perfect daddy. He provided for us, took care of us, and even held us when necessary. I was certain he didn’t know he did half of those things; it seemed like a natural response.
There was no light without dark, which explained Elio and our relationship with him. So many risks but every time Elio looked at me, they all felt worth it.
I groaned as I imagined his heated gaze sliding down my body.
“What are you thinking about?” Sayge whispered against my ear.
