Zahra's POVOnce we've finished eating, I slide off Lincoln's lap to help clear up. He lets out a strained grunt as I shift, and when I turn back to see if he's okay, he's adjusting himself in his trousers, very much still hard.‘We should help him with that.’I know Zanthe is right, and Goddess, do I want to, but he smiles wistfully at me and shakes his head.“Soon.”It's all he says before he stands, kisses my temple, and grabs both our plates.I load the dishwasher while Lincoln washes the pans, and Xander puts everything away, since he's the only one who knows where it all goes.“What about the others?” I ask as I realise Max and Tobias haven't eaten.Xander shrugs.“They’re big boys. They can figure it out.”I mean, he's not wrong. It still feels wrong, though. We should all be together.The thought makes me sad, the weight of everything crashing back down on me.Xander immediately takes my hand and tugs me into his arms.“I know, darling. This is shit. They’ll come around; you'l
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