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“So those two hunks must care about you. They did just come and whisk me to Ibiza for you.”

I look over at where they are both sitting and let out a sigh.

“You just orgasmed, didn’t you? I mean, I totally would because look at those perfect male specimens laying out on display,” she says, eyeing off my men. She must see it on my face and laughs. “Easy, girl, I’m just appreciating the view. I understand the no-touching rule,” she says with a chuckle.

Mateo’s eyes open, he must feel us watching him. He looks up at where I’m sitting and gives me a blinding smile.

“Fuck me. That smile has my panties all wet,” my sister grumbles.

I notice the mischievous look in Mateo’s eyes, that can’t be good. He turns and says something to Tomas, who stops what he’s doing to give him his undivided attention. Mateo then leans over and kisses him. It’s a passionate kiss steeped in hunger, desire, and a preview of what’s to come the next time we’re all alone together.

“No fucking way. No. That was the hottest thing I have ever seen. How? What? I hate you right now,” Gracie stammers. “Not only do you get to sleep with them, but you also get to watch them together.”

This makes me laugh. “It’s the hottest thing in the world.”

Gracie starts fanning herself. “I want to be you when I grow up.”

Then we fall into fits of giggles just like old times.

22

ZOE

The boys have decided to put on a spectacular Spanish dinner for us tonight. All three of them are excellent cooks. I’ve been noticing the tentative looks between Enrique and Gracie, especially from Gracie after a couple of glasses of champagne.

“How are things going with your sister?” Tomas whispers to me over dinner.

My hand finds his thigh under the table and gives it a squeeze. “I don’t know how I can ever thank you for protecting her.”

Tomas leans close and growls into my ear, “I know a couple of ways you can thank me.” His words send shivers down my spine.

I most definitely will be thanking them tonight.

I watch as Gracie lets out a yawn. Suddenly realizing she’s had to pack up everything and come to Ibiza from The Hague today. It feels like she’s been here with us forever.

“You’ve probably had a big day,” I tell her.

“It’s been an emotional day,” she says, pushing her chair out and walking over to where I’m seated. She gives me a kiss on the forehead. “Thank you for surviving.” She smiles and then heads to her room.

“I might head off as well,” Enrique says, looking at the three of us.

“Good idea, we have much to talk about tomorrow,” Tomas says.

Enrique nods and heads to one of the other guest rooms.

“I think I might go to bed as well,” I say to the guys, letting out a yawn.

“I’m sure the shock of seeing your sister has taken it out of you,” Mateo says, standing up and holding his hand out for me.

I bite my lip. “I’m not that tired.”

“Oh, really?”

I can feel Tomas’s body heat against my back. “I think she would like to thank us, Mateo.” His voice is deep and raspy.

Mateo’s eyes widen. “Is that right?” He chuckles before picking me up, throwing me over his shoulder, and dragging me toward our bedroom.

I giggle all the way down the corridor as I bounce against Mateo’s hard shoulder. The bedroom door slams behind me with a deafening thud. Before I know it, I’m right side up and have two hard bodies pushing up against me.

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