LOGINWhen she opened her eyes again, the sun was already descending into the horizon, casting a beautiful orange glow across the water.“Hey,” greeted softly, gently helping her sit up."Oh..." Myla murmured sleepily, rubbing her eyes. "That was one of the best naps I've ever had in my life."Beck pressed a tender kiss to her forehead. "You looked so peaceful, sweetheart.""Where’s Hayden?""He's been inside for about thirty minutes," Beck replied smoothly, guiding her head as she tried to look around the deck. "Taking a business call."Myla let out a soft laugh. "Of course. Even on a vacation, he’s working."Beck took her hands, carefully helping her stand up from the lounge chair. "Well, he has to, doesn't he? He has four mouths to feed now."Myla patted his chest teasingly. "Like you and Jared aren’t independently wealthy in your own right.""I mean, yeah.” Beck shrugged, a boyish grin spreading across his face. “We're rich. But it’s infinitely sweeter spending Hayden’s money.""Amen to
"CANNONBALL!" Beck yelled, his ecstatic voice ringing out across the open water a second before he launched himself off the upper sun deck of their yacht. He executed a sleek, perfectly executed flip midair before slicing through the turquoise water below.“My!” He called out as soon as he poked his head out of the water, pushing his wet hair away from his face with a grin. “Did you see my trick? I did good, right?”Myla let out a bright, melodic giggle. “Yes, I did,” she replied, laughing. “You did good, baby.”Beck fist-pumped and started swimming laps around the vessel.She settled back against the chaise, adjusting the wide-brimmed hat sitting over her hair, enjoying the sun’s warmth on her skin. The level of joy she was feeling at the moment was almost unreal.She turned her head, looking toward the forward helm where Jared stood captaining the vessel. He was clad only in dark board shorts, his beautiful golden skin and intricate tattoos glistening under the bright tropical su
Before Beck could draw another breath, Hayden shifted him onto his hands and knees. Hayden quickly freed his cock, and slathered it with lube.Then without a word of warning, he aligned his swollen tip against Beck's tight entrance, and drove inside in one deep stroke."Fuck!" Beck whimpered, his back arching into a curve as the sudden, intense stretch ripped through him.But as Hayden tilted his hips and ground into him, pressing on his prostate, the initial sting melted into a flood of electric, overwhelming heat. Beck buried his face into the duvet, his fingers clawing at the sheets as his hips instinctively pushed backward, craving the heavy, relentless pounding. Jared turned his full attention to Myla, who had been watching them with desperate heat.“Can you take more?” he whispered into her ear, his tone dripping with a deep, worshipful tenderness.“Yes…” she replied, nodding vehemently.He kissed her temple. “Ok then. Up on your knees for me, baby.”Myla shifted onto her kne
“We now have confirmation that several additional arrests have been made in connection with what authorities are calling one of the most extensive military corruption scandals in recent history.”The low voice of the reporter droned in the quiet room."Meanwhile, federal authorities emphasize that Kessler Strauss remains at large. Considered armed and extremely dangerous, law enforcement urges anyone with information—" It had been three months since the whole ordeal, and life had moved on. The estate no longer felt like a fortress under siege but simply like a home being watched over. The security rotation was leaner now, staffed entirely by men Marcus had personally vetted twice over. Kessler’s men seemed to have vanished into thin air now that all the perpetrators were arrested and being tried by the Department of Defense. And due to Beck’s endless online digging, they had discovered an entire hidden world of non-traditional families. Myla had been amazed to see polyamorous co
Hayden’s smile faded, and his brows furrowed with frustration as he shook his head.All three of them let out a collective, synchronized groan of pure annoyance.“Jesus Christ!” Beck hissed, throwing his hands up in disbelief. “That dude is like a cockroach! Does he ever actually die?!”Hayden and Jared both turned their attention to Beck, their expressions turning serious.“Speaking of Kessler,” Jared said, crossing his arms over his chest. “How the hell did he manage to trap you in that glass in the first place? You didn’t put up a fight?”Beck winced, scratching the back of his head. “I don’t know.”“What do you mean you don’t know?” Hayden asked, glaring at him. “Did he attack you from behind? Did you drink or eat something he gave you?”“Nope,” Beck replied, shaking his head. “I am not that dumb. I got to the location he asked us to meet at. And it was an open parking lot, not that I met him somewhere secluded.”Myla looked up at him, concerned. “What happened then? Did he inject
“God,” Beck muttered, leaning against the piled-up pillows behind him with a heavy sigh. “I never want to feel sand anywhere near my body ever again.”Myla giggled, leaning against him. “Are you saying no more tropical vacations for us?”“I had sand in my ears and even my buttcrack!” Beck whined, pulling Myla closer. “And in a few other unsavory places I can’t name in delicate company!” “What more unsavory place can you possibly not mention when you’ve already said buttcrack in front of her, B?” Jared chuckled from his perch on the hospital bed adjacent to theirs.Beck turned to him, his eyes wide with theatrical gravity. “You don’t want to know, trust me.”Myla burst into a sweet giggle, and Jared let out a low chuckle, shaking his head.Jared looked down at his bandaged hands, which were heavily wrapped in thick white gauze. Two of his fingers were immobilized in a splint after he had sprained them trying to break the chamber’s glass with his fists. “I still can’t believe you tw







