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26. Open Wound.

مؤلف: Abbywritess
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-07-06 19:11:08

MARIAN.

Silence settles between us, the whoosh of air making its way through my blouse, and my hair. I stare at him, waiting for him to say something else before looking at his brothers, but neither of them contradicts him.

What was I expecting? I already know them enough to know that they all think almost the same way. If one of them is saying I have to get used to them spoiling me, the remaining three are definitely agreeing with him.

Shaking my head, I open my mouth to push back, heat flarin
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  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   55. VACATION.

    MARIAN.The weekend comes faster than I anticipated. The days after the brothers’ visit to my office blurs faster than I actually expect, they still show up unexpectedly, but this time they make sure to call just as they’re getting into the building.It’s a little better because I can tell Celine beforehand that I have an appointment with the Dreadmoors so she can send them in, that way, there’ll be less suspicions as to why they keep showing up.Somewhere in the middle of the week they took me shopping, made private appointments for me, ensured that whatever fitting I had to do was behind closed doors because they knew about my concern about a scandal.I simply cannot afford one. I’m making progress with Zelda, and she’s being really really helpful to me. The last thing I want to do is ruin all her hard work because I was being careless.I would never forgive myself if I ever did that.The brothers buy me more things that I never thought I’d own—soft silks that cling, lace that barel

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   54. YOU WIN!

    MARIAN.I swallow hard as Celine’s voice comes through the phone. Malcolm is on the line? Why the hell is he calling right now? Of all the moments—when there are four pairs of hands on me, when the air in my own office feels thick enough to choke on—he chooses this exact second.What the fuck is he even calling for? Nothing is ever urgent to Malcolm whenever it comes to me, does he need me to get him a fucking condom so that he can fuck the whore he’s decided to cheat on me with?Zephyr’s fingers are still under my blouse, palm hot against the lace of my bra in the kind of way that makes my breath hitch, and Zayden’s thumb keeps stroking slow circles just above my navel.Aeron’s grip at the back of my neck hasn’t loosened, and Tristan’s fucking gorgeous body is pressed hard against my spine, the hard line of him impossible to ignore.They haven’t moved an inch. If anything, they’ve drawn closer the second the intercom sounded. Zephyr’s mouth curves against the shell of my ear. “Well?”

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   53. CRACK IN RESOLVE.

    ZEPHYR.Shaking my head, we really have to do something for her to make up her mind to come with us. I laugh as I push off the desk and close the gap between us faster than she can blink.The temperature in the room spikes so dangerously that it almost feels suffocating. She’s close enough now that I can smell the faint citrus on her skin, and I can feel the heat rising off her body.Her pulse jumps at the side of her throat, and my eyes drops to her mouth for half a second before I lock them on hers again. “You’ll change your mind,” I tell her, my voice gruff. “You’ll come with us. And we won’t have to force a single fucking thing.”She doesn’t step back, instead, she looks me right in the eyes with her chin still high, spine straight, even though her thighs press together under that skirt and her breathing has gone shallow.“I’m not one of your conquests, Zephyr.” She swallows, doing everything within her power to ensure that she doesn’t look away from me, but little does she know t

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   52. DEFIANCE.

    ZEPHYR.When she walks in, I can’t take my eyes off her, and I know damn well that neither can my brothers. We’ve always wanted her, even before she married Malcolm, and now that we’ve had a taste, stopping isn’t an option.Marian is standing there in that silk blouse and pencil skirt, and even though her dressing is not revealing anything, I feel like I’m going nuts with the simple need of tearing the clothes out of her.Her lips are still parted from her earlier question, and even though she had tried to force her voice into firmness, I can still see her pulse fluttering at the base of her throat, nipples already tight against the lace I know is underneath.“You guys shouldn’t—”“Took you long enough.” I say before she can finish talking, my voice is low, but loud enough to carry. “We were starting to think you’d run.” I add.Tristan laughs, the sound throaty as he looks at her, his eyes grazing her skin in a way that makes her cheeks turn so visibly red. “I guess none of us won tha

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   51. QUADRUPLE TROUBLE.

    Author’s NoteIf you’ve made it this far, thank you so much for reading. It truly means more to me than you know.❤️If you’re enjoying the story, I’d be incredibly grateful if you could leave a review, a comment, or even just share your thoughts. Hearing from you lets me know you’re on this journey with me, and your feedback genuinely keeps me motivated. Every chapter is written with a great deal of time, care, and love, so seeing your reactions reminds me that those efforts are reaching someone.If you’re able to, your gems, gifts, and other interactions also make a huge difference and help support me and this story.Thank you for every read, every comment, every review, and every bit of support you’ve shown. I never take it for granted, and I’m so grateful to have you here. Happy reading!💙________________MARIAN.“I’ll let you know whenever there’s a change in plans, don’t worry. You’ll be fine, I’ll be with you every step of the way.” She says with a reassuring smile, and I can’t

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   50. FIRST MOVE.

    MARIAN.I wake before my alarm goes off, feeling more rested than I’ve ever felt in a long time. The house is quiet, unusually quiet, but I don’t care about it. I’m meeting the lawyer today, and that’s all that’s on my mind.Hurriedly, I make my way to the bathroom to take a quick shower, dress in a black suit, pull my hair into a severe knot that hides the lingering tenderness on my scalp, and leave without eating or even seeing Malcolm.I’m guessing after what happened last night, he doesn’t want to see me either.“The clients are here.” Celine says as soon as I step into the building, and I nod as I hand her my bag, and together, we make our way to the conference room.“I apologize for being late. I had a family emergency, but it’s all sorted out now.” I lie, and the clients simply nod in understanding. “Shall we?” I smile, and the meeting kicks off.I do everything I have to do, say the right thing, and close the deal before listening to Celine tell me that I have another meeting.

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   9. WETDREAMS GANGBANG.

    MARIAN.Walking as fast as my legs can carry me into my safest space in this house, I slam the door to my private bedroom shut behind me, the heavy click echoing like a gunshot in the quiet space. My chest heaves, lungs burning as I lean back against the polished wood, fingers trembling against the

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   5.

    MARIAN.His eyes stay on me, and it feels as though I’m in a staring contest with him, a contest I know all too well that I’m going to lose, and true to that, I did not just blink, but I also looked away.When he looks at me like that, I think in directions I shouldn’t. I start imagining things I k

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   4.

    MARIAN.My eyes grow wide at the sound of the voice, and I can hear my heart racing as if it’s desperately trying to tear through my ribs. My head still pounds, but the rest of my muscles feel relaxed, so I’m guessing the headache is because of how much whiskey I consumed.Running my fingers throug

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   3.

    MARIAN. The VIP section is quiet as I feel all four brother’s eyes on me. My body burns, and my grip around my clutch tightens so hard that my knuckles turn white, it’s almost as if it’s the only thing I’m looking to as an anchor. A low guttural laugh emanates from Zayden as he stands to his feet

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