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CHAPTER FOURTEEN: Christening the Guest Wing
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Claimed by my husband and his bestfriends CHAPTER SIXTEEN: NC
The house settled into silence by nightfall. Only the faint hum of the new security monitors echoed from the guest wing. Myla sat on the edge of Hayden’s bed, brushing her hair back with restless fingers. She couldn’t focus on the book she’d pretended to read. All day, Beck’s touches...those fleeting, deliberate grazes of skin...had haunted her.And Hayden knew it.He wheeled closer, his eyes never leaving her face. “You have been jumpy all evening.”“I’m fine,” she lied, putting the book aside.He caught her wrist and pulled her hand into his lap. “Baby, don’t make me drag it out of you.”Her breath hitched. “Hayden…”“Tell me.” His voice smooth as velvet. “What did Beck do that has you squirming even now?”She squeezed her eyes shut, shaking her head. “It’s wrong.”His thumb stroked her pulse point. “You have started with your regular anthem. No, its not wrong. It’s honest. And God, it makes me so fucking horny...even if I can’t show you like I used to.” His jaw clenched, hi
Claimed by my husband and his bestfriends CHAPTER FIFTEEN: THE HOUSE OF FOUR
The scent of strong coffee lingered in the air as Myla padded barefoot into the kitchen. The morning sun reflected golden light across the stone counters, and for a brief second it almost felt like a normal morning... like four adults living peacefully under the same roof.Except it wasn’t normal. Having three hot men she wanted to do nasty things with under one roof was not ideal for her mental and emotional health at all. And neither was the hot sex they seemed to be having when ever they were chanced.Jared was leaning against the counter with a cup of coffee, dark hair damp from the shower, t-shirt clinging to his chest in a way that made her mouth go dry. Beck was crouched by the open fridge shirtless, muttering under his breath about someone putting the milk in the wrong place. Hayden sat at the table with his laptop, his wheelchair pulled close, fingers flying over the keys like he wanted to murder whoever was on the other end of the email.The air was charged like it alway
Claimed by my husband and his bestfriends CHAPTER FOURTEEN: Christening the Guest Wing
The guest wing was quiet, the hum of the AC the only sound as Beck dropped his duffel bag onto the bed. He yanked off his jacket, unbuttoning his shirt with sharp, jerky movements.Jared leaned against the door frame, watching him with that infuriating calm. “You’re going to rip the buttons off if you keep going at them like that.”“Don’t start,” Beck muttered.Jared tilted his head, his dark hair falling across his forehead. “You’re wound up more tightly than usual. Funny how no one that saw you today wouldhave guessed so. Well, except Hayden though.”“Because I don’t like this,” Beck snapped, throwing the shirt onto the chair. His bare chest gleamed with sweat, muscles taut. “Being here. Watching him like that.... watching her.”Jared’s gaze softened. “You mean watching them.”Beck froze, his chest heaving.Jared stepped inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click. His voice dropped lower. “You think I don’t see it? Every time he looks at her. Every time she looks a
Claimed by my husband and his bestfriends CHAPTER THIRTEEN: UNDER ONE ROOF
Myla stirred against Hayden’s chest, her ear pressed over the steady thud of his heartbeat as the early morning sun casted colourful rays through the stainedd glass she made Hayden replace the broken one with. She could still taste herself on his mouth from last night, could still feel the slight ache deep inside from his relentless fingers.Last night, he had acted a little like himself again. Dominant, hungry, possessive and hers.She lifted her head off his chest, leaned on the headboard and studied him. His lashes were dark crescents against his cheek, but even in sleep, his jaws and mouth were tight like he still couldn't relax when he was asleep. Her gaze drifted lower, over the scars on his chest and arms. She the worst ones were on his back and legs where his major operations had been on.Her throat tightened. She wanted to touch him, reassure him, but she knew he hated any sort of action that seemed like pity, so she tucked herself closer and pressed a kiss against his sho
Claimed by my husband and his bestfriends CHAPTER TWELVE: GHOST OF DESIRE
Her lips trembled. “I… I imagined you with Jared and Beck… making love.” She said uncertainly, “I’m sorry. I don’t know why my mind went there.”He looked at her silently for a while then he smirked.“Nothing to be sorry about. It’s desire,” he murmured. Then he brushed his fingers up her thigh, under her dress. “There is nothing wrong with imagining, baby.”She gasped in surprise, her leg widening unconsciously when his hand slid higher and lightly stroked clit through her silk panties.A growl rumbled low in his throat. “Now, close your eyes and tell me what you thought about.” He said, shoving his fingers beneath her panties and circling her clit hard, relentless.She whimpered but obeyed, breathless. “Jared… pinning you down… pounding his cock deep into you and Beck sucking you off while I watched .” The memory of how things used to be slammed into him. Jared’s dominance and the feel of Beck’s deep throats, slammed into him with brutal force…and now layered with Myla’s voice and
Claimed by my husband and his bestfriends CHAPTER ELEVEN: BLURRED BOUNDARIES
“No,” Hayden said instantly. His pride sharp. “I don’t need you guys t—”“You need us,” Beck cut him off, his voice flat. “This is not the time for you to be stubborn.”Hayden bristled. “Once the security system is updated, we’ll be ok. I can protect myself and my wife just alright.”“Yeah, sure.” Jared scoffed. “When you’re done yapping we’re still moving in.”Myla could feel Hayden’s body tense up and practically start vibrating in anger. She stood up and went to sit at the desk.She looked at Beck who was standing there watching the two men argue with an amused smirk on his face. He whispered to her, “Like watching two goats butting heads. Fascinating, isn’t it?”Myla giggled under her breath and Hayden threw her a dirty look before turning back to Jared and continued their argument.She and Beck exchanged amused looks, trying to hold back their laughs.Myla turned back to watch the arguing men again, her throat drying up. She saw through Hayden’s refusal. He knows that they need
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