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Andrew’s smile changed into something gentler, and he pressed a kiss to the side of my head. “It’s a lot, isn’t it?”

I nodded.

“There’s no rush. Come to us when you’re ready, Cupcake. Until then, you’re welcome to take what you want.” He winked. “Take one of us at a time, or all of us. We’re at your disposal.”

I felt faint from the possibilities that were running through my mind. My heart leaped with joy at the prospects. My stomach tightened with arousal. My head pumped the brakes so hard that I thought I would pass out. “What is this? W-why is this?”

Lucas turned my face towards him and kissed me gently. “This is us making our intentions clear and offering ourselves to you.”

Warren did the same, kissing me for longer and drawing me in until I let out an embarrassing little moan. “We want you,Cupcake. We want to do things to you that most people would never dream of doing. We also want to spoil you and cherish you and show you how much you deserve.”

Andrew tipped my chin up and kissed me, his hand cupping my throat as he did it. “We’d never hurt you, Cupcake.”

I looked at the three of them and sighed, unsure of where to go from there. “This is crazy.”

Lucas grinned. “Maybe. It’ll be a whole lot of fun, though.”

Andrew stroked his hands down my arms and gently squeezed before stepping away from me. “Distance. We should put some distance between us so we don’t accidentally lead you into making the choice we want you to make. Do you want to go back to the wine tasting with Lucas?”

I turned my back to the mirror and swallowed a sigh as I faced the real versions of them. They were even more devastatingly beautiful that way. “I’m nervous. I don’t want to hurt Macy.”

Warren took my hand and shook my head. “We don’t like keeping secrets from Macy, but this one is worth keeping, if you decide you want to do it and keep it from her. Or, if you want to tell her—”

I immediately shook my head. “Nope. I don’t want to do that. I don’t think she’d handle it very well. I don’t think I’m handling it very well.”

Lucas took my other hand and pulled me back into the bedroom. Instead of going to the bed, he pulled me with him to the couch and tugged me onto his lap. “Let’s stay here and talk, then.”

I wiggled and tried to slip off of him. “I’m going to squish you. Let me sit beside you.”

He grunted. “If you don’t stop wiggling on top of me, we’re going to have problems, Cupcake.”

I deflated. “Sorry. Just let me move over. I knew I’d squish you.”

Andrew stopped in front of me and cupped my jaw. “Baby, you’re squirming on his cock. The problem you’re going to have has nothing to do with squishing him. We’re all big boys, Cupcake. You couldn’t hurt us if you tried. You could, however, give Lucas a raging erection that he just has to sit with for the rest of the night.”

I went hot all over and squeezed my eyes shut. “Sorry.”

Lucas wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tight. “You never have to apologize for squirming on top of my dick. I’d prefer we did it with fewer clothes between us, but that’s a conversation for another day.”

Andrew narrowed his eyes at his brother and shook his head. “We’re not pushing her.”

Warren sat across from us and stretched his legs out in front of him. “Sit down, Andrew. You can only be bossy for so long before Lucas gets cranky about it.”

I looked at Andrew to see if he’d be angry, but he just smiled and shrugged. “I don’t think a bowling ball to the head could make Lucas cranky right now.”

“I concur with that statement.” Lucas pressed his lips against my shoulder and sighed happily. “Talk to us, Cupcake. We have a lot of things to catch up on.”

“What all do you bake? What’s your specialty?”

“Who’d you date before this last asshole?”

“About how long do you think you’ll need to make up your mind about us?”

Andrew glared at Lucas, which made me giggle. “I’m glad you think his stubbornness is funny. Someone has to enjoy it.”

I didn’t know what was happening, but I was having a good time. Lucas had a valid question, though. I just wasn’t sure howlong it’d take to decide that having a harem of men was a good idea.

Chapter 8