All Chapters of All Yours, Daddies: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

SARAH True to Ronan’s words, the cook arrives in less than an hour.We all sit around the kitchen island as we watch her prepare Savory Bougasta. A meal I now know is a delicate phyllo pastry stuffed with creamy semolina custard or mizithra cheese & herbs, baked golden and topped with powdered sugar or black truffle oil—depending on your taste: sweet or savory. I can feel Malachi’s gaze on me all through, but I ignore him. I know he must have spoken to Ronan, hence why Ronan spoke to me, but I’m still hurt. Of all of them, he’s the one I feel closest to, and he ripped my heart out of my chest when he dismissed me. After breakfast, we get ready to head to the beach. I pick out a bright pink crocheted two piece: bra and shorts, and m throw a white kimono on top—I packed a lot of those, if you must know. My hair is held up in a tight ponytail above my head, allowing it to flow down my shoulders to the length of my back where my bikini top starts. Very minimal makeup since I’ll be u

JAXON As someone who’s seen sad Sarah, slutty Sarah, and innocent Sarah, I have to confess that jealous Sarah is the sexiest of them all. The way her lush lips pout when she looks up at me, the childish twinkle in her hazy eyes, everything about how she looks right now makes me want to get down on my knees and worship her body to the core. I don’t hesitate. I drop down, and press my lips against her inner right thigh. She shudders, sucking in a sharp breath. The sound does things to me I cannot begin to explain. My fingers dig into the soft flesh of her legs as I sniff in her jasmine scented body oil. “Jaxon,” she breathes out. “We’re outside.”I raise my head to look up at her. Her cute, flushed cheeks are the color of red roses, rivaling their beauty by every damned standard. None of us had planned to get so addicted to her, especially me. We had always wanted her, sure enough. But we had managed to convince ourselves it was only boyish lust over a girl—the one girl we knew w

JAXONIt’s the first time I’ve had her to myself. It’s the first time I’ve had enough time to do everything I desire to do to her. And I intend to make the best of it. When she’s finally still and panting heavily—obviously trying to catch her breath, I pull back just enough to kiss her thigh. “You might just be mine,” I whisper against her skin.She’s still trembling when I press a soft kiss to the inside of her knee.For the first time in a while, I raise my head to look up at her. She’s blushing through her ragged breaths, glowing with sweat and something that looks a lot like satisfaction. “Someone’s really happy.” I tease, licking the bit of her juices left on my tongue. She playfully rolls her eyes, and I place her legs on the ground before I rise to my feet. Once I’m up, I brush the sand off my knees, but my eyes never leave her. I watch as she blinks up at me like she’s forgotten what planet we’re on. Yeah. My tongue normally has that effect on people. I reach for her

SARAH The brothers must see my face because instantly they’re all speaking at once.“You don’t have to answer,” Malachi says gently.“Kitten,” Ronan adds with his right hand circling my back, pulling me closer to him. “You came here to get away from all that.”“You can let it go to voicemail,” Jaxon finishes.But I can’t. I can’t ignore it. My gut is twisting. With everything that’s happened…I just don’t want to. “It might be from work,” I say, plastering the most painful smile I can muster.“I haven’t really had time to check in with all that’s been happening. They could need me. I have a company to run, remember?”The brothers exchange a knowing look. They know, I know they know, and they know I know they know. It’s not work. Luke would have emailed or called me if it was so important. I swipe to answer. “Hello?”A woman’s voice responds from the other end of the line. “Mrs Wellspring?” I grit my teeth at the title “Mrs.” Not for long now. Not for long. “This is Maddison W

SARAH His statement is like a warning my body recognizes all too well.Goosebumps rise to the surface of my skin despite the coat on me. We stop at the entrance and Jaxon murmurs the password into the bouncer’s ears. Next thing, we are asked to drop our phones into a small box, and the keys are handed over to Jaxon. A male bouncer searches the guys, while a female checks my body for any recording devices—in their words. Is this a party or a secret cult? I find the answer to my question once we reach the end of the long corridor, and a new room opens in front of us. Dark with nothing but red neon lights stationed at very…thoughtful spots. The music blasting from the speakers is loud and sensual with rather provoking lyrics. I WANNA PUT YOU IN SEVEN POSITIONS FOR SEVENTY MINUTES…My mind wanders to the events on the airplane, all the ways the brothers fucked me while I was blindfolded with my hands tied. I shake the thought from my head and focus on the sight in front of me. The