Page 82 of Hot Summer Nights

They’ve been looking for their forever girl for years now but no one has sparked their interest.

Not until they meet Aspen.

She's in trouble.

Her whole life Aspen has only had one person that she could count on besides herself and that was her best friend, Adeline. Growing up in the foster system together gave them a close bond and when they both turned eighteen, they left the group home for a cramped apartment.

When Adeline is diagnosed with a brain tumor and they can’t afford the surgery, Aspen is terrified of losing the only family she’s ever known.

Then Roman and Flynn make her an offer. They'll give her the money to cover her friend’s surgery and save her life in exchange for one night with her.

When they strike a deal, it's just supposed to be for one night. What happens when they all want more than that?

*Warning! This book alpha is over-the-top, head over heels in love with his girl. If you're looking for a steamy insta-love story then this book is for you!

PROLOGUE

Roman

I watch as her lithe body climbs onto the mattress, crawling over to Flynn, who lays with his legs spread wide in the center of the bed. I can’t tear my eyes away from her heart-shaped ass and the lush treasure that winks at me as she throws one leg over Flynn’s waist and straddles him. Her full tits bounce as she settles herself over him.

Perfection, I think as I watch as Flynn reaches up and pulls her mouth down to meet his in a steamy kiss. I stroke my thick cock through my jeans as I listen to their moans and the slick sounds of their tongues tangling together. I don’t think my cock has gone down since I laid eyes on her and I know Flynn’s has been the same. We could jerk off a dozen times a day but neither of us would be satisfied until we’ve had her.

Normally we take our one-night stands to a hotel for the night, preferring that over inviting them into our home. The woman we invite into our home, into our bed, is the one that we’re going to keep forever. Plus, hotels make the morning after a little less awkward, what with us not having to try to push anyone out the door or worry about them showing up uninvited later on. There was something different about Aspen from the beginning though. She’s it for us, I just know it and Flynn feels the same way. She’s our One.

I unbutton my jeans, letting the monster in my pants have more room. My body tenses, wanting to join them on the bed more than anything but I’m not sure how long I’ll last. I need to take the edge off before I embarrass myself by finishing in less than a minute.

Flynn and I have wanted this night to happen for weeks now and seeing it happen right in front of me is a heady feeling. I watch as his hands slip from where they had been cupping her jaw and slide down her neck and arms to settle on her waist. He uses this position to grip her hips and slide her up and down his hard shaft. She moans as he glides her along his pulsing cock.

We had the room designed especially for three people to share. The bed is custom made and big enough for the three of us to sleep in and roomy enough for other activities. The rest of the room is mostly bare. We want the girl that we choose to spend the rest of our lives with to decorate the room however she wants. We don’t care about anything that’s inside it, except for the girl.

I pull my dick out and stroke him in my hand to the rhythm of her strokes as she glides up and down on him. I can see her juices as they flow out of her and coat his cock, making her movements easier. I watch as she tries to jerk her hips, to move faster, but Flynn grips her tighter and keeps control of her movements.

I watch as the flush creeps up her neck and cheeks as she throws her head back and rides my friend’s cock. Her moans get louder as more of her cream coats him. With a cry, her back arches and I watch as she creams all over him. Flynn keeps up his pace and continues to push and pull her along his length. My own orgasm barrels down on me and I spill into my own hand.

I pant as my strokes slow and I watch as she comes down from her own orgasm. Flynn cups the back of her head and pulls her mouth down to his and I see his tongue come out to push into her mouth.

“That was so fucking sexy, Aspen.” Flynn groans against her mouth as she wiggles on top of him.

She pulls away from him and looks over her shoulder at me. I watch as her eyes travel down my bare chest to my hand. When she sees me still stroking myself with my come covered hand, her eyes widen. I watch as her tongue comes out and licks her lip as she continues to watch me lazily stroke my hardening cock.

Finally, her eyes travel back up to mine and she reaches her hand out to me. The pressure inside of me finally snaps and I shuck my jeans and boxers as I take her hand and climb on the bed with them. I run my hand along her cheek and into her hair before I grip it, pulling her hair so her head turns in my direction.

“We’re going to make this so good for you, kitten.” I say in her ear before I seal my lips over hers. Flynn sits up and I feel his arm slip around her waist. I pull my lips from hers and turn her head back to him. Flynn wastes no time in replacing my lips with his.

He gives her one last kiss before he pulls back and looks at me over her shoulder. He gives me a slight nod and I nod back. It’s time to get this night started.

ONE

Aspen

Six Weeks Earlier…

I wake to hear Adeline,my roommate, best friend, and the closest thing I’ll ever have to a sister or family, moving around in our cramped kitchen. I’ve known Adeline since we were kids and she was placed in the same foster home as me. I had been in the home since birth when my parents gave me up, but Adeline only came to the group home after her parents were killed in a home robbery when she was seven. She had been spending the night at a friend’s house when they were killed. The police had found her there the next morning and told her what happened. They asked if she had any other family but she didn’t know of anyone. Child Protective Services couldn’t find any other family either and so she was placed in the system.

I still remember when they brought her to the foster home. She was holding this pink backpack and staring at her feet. We had gotten other kids at the home who had lost their parents and it was easy to recognize her as one of those kids. They always had this look in their eyes, unimaginable grief or some deep sadness, that the kids who had been in the system since birth never had. The kids who were born into the foster system never had a family and so they never knew what they were missing.

We shared a room at the home and we were inseparable from the start, even though we couldn’t be more different. Adeline is all sweetness and rainbows. The ever-optimistic dreamer. She spends her life trying to see the best in everyone and nothing can ever get her down. She’s got a soft heart. She works at the local animal shelter and is always trying to bring strays home.

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