Epilogue
EPILOGUE
MAX
SIX MONTHS LATER
W alking into Uncaged, I have a surprise for the guys. It’s small and probably silly, but it’s something I would have never thought I would do, and it means so much to me. I know they’ll be proud of me.
Though, I already know they’ll be mad they didn’t join me. They haven’t let up on worrying about my safety, but they still let me have a level of independence. That will always be the difference with their level of controlling compared to what I came from.
They want me to be happy, I’m the priority and always will be. Even when I’m chased, tied up, held down, or at the mercy of them in and out of the bedroom, I’m in control and my needs come first.
They’re overbearing, protective, but loving and caring to a level that I never saw coming.
I came here to get away, to find myself, and escape my old life. I didn’t expect to find three men to fulfill every fantasy I ever had, and support me in finding out who I am. But I did. I found everything I never knew I needed and more.
There aren’t any classes going on right now, but I walk in on Cal and Alexander in the cage with Caine and Drew in opposite corners acting as their coaches. They yell out instructions while the fighters exchange blows.
I look around for Adam because I’m not going to disturb them, and see his office door open. I sneak over there, entering and shutting the door behind me.
“Hi, baby girl, what’re you doing?” he asks with a small smile as soon as he sees me.
“Came to see you, Daddy.” I smirk, especially when he narrows his eyes at me. I know what it does to him when I call him that. He prefers I keep it in the bedroom because it makes him want to bend me over and rail me into next week.
Which, of course, I always want, but I know it’s not going to happen with the other two guys here. Still, I come around his desk, sitting on the edge in front of him, draping my legs on either side of his lap. He leans back in his office chair, his eyes raking over me and I shiver under his gaze.
“What about Caine and Drew?”
I shrug. “They’re busy.”
“Hm, did they see you come in?”
“I don’t think so.”
“Should I take advantage of having you all to myself?”
I try to clench my thighs together, but he stops me from being able to with a grip on each of my knees.
“Or should I make you wait until we get home? Especially since you came in here trying to be in control when you know that’s not how this works.”
“I think you should do something about it now.” I bat my eyelashes at him.
He smiles, rubbing his hand over his mouth, looking me over. “No, I think you want to be punished and have to wait.”
I groan, tossing my head back, but then the door opens, revealing Caine and Drew standing there.
“Told you I could tell our girl was here,” Caine insists.
“I never said you were wrong,” Drew insists.
“No fighting, I just didn’t want to interrupt you,” I tell them to stop the fight before it can progress further.
“Interrupt us any time, little one, we want your interruptions.”
“I don’t think Cal and Alexander would like that,” I tell them.
“If Danner walked in, they would be distracted too,” Drew says.
I roll my eyes. I keep telling her they want her, but she continues to insist it’s not going to happen. Though, if they’re persistent like my guys I’m sure it’s only a matter of time before she gives in.
“I actually have to go to work soon, but came by to show you something,” I announce because as much as I would love to take advantage of an empty gym with them, I really do have to go soon. They’ve tried to convince me to quit The Tavern and work here instead, but I like my job. That may not be a normal feeling to have about working, but it is for me.
“I hope it’s your pussy,” Caine groans and I give him an unamused look.
“You saw that this morning,” I sass.
“And I’d happily see it every second, every day for the rest of my life,” he tells me seriously.
For some reason that makes me melt a little, and maybe I can be late to work.
“What do you want to show us, baby girl?” Adam brings me back to what I actually came here for.
I adjust slightly on the desk where I’m still sitting. “I did something.”
I catch the way they all look me over, probably trying to figure it out before I show them. For some reason I start to get nervous about it, maybe they won’t like it, and will think it’s dumb.
I shake away the fear because that’s not who they are, that would be something that would happen in my old life, but not with them. They wouldn’t ever make me feel anything less than perfect.
With that thought, I grab the hem of my shirt and start to pull it up, and Caine can’t help himself saying, “Fuck yeah, your tits work too, killer.”
I pause my movement to glare at him. I shake my head, but continue to pull my shirt off, knowing my boobs may distract them, but I’m hoping what’s between them is enough to draw their attention, since that’s what I’m here to show them.
Should I have gotten the tattoo done in another spot? Probably. But I wanted it to be front and center on my body, just for this moment.
The snake tattoo runs up my sternum, the head reaching just above my boobs. They all look at me, taking it in, and it takes a minute for them to catch the abstract markings on the snake.
“Is that an A?” Adam asks, and I smirk.
“And a D?” Drew joins in.
“I know that’s a C.” Caine smirks.
I nod at all of them. Hidden in the markings are each of their first initials, it’s not obvious at first glance, but they’re there. Imprinted on my skin, just like the three of them have embedded themselves in my soul.
“That’s so fucking hot, killer, I’m going to get your name tattooed on me as my first tattoo,” Caine growls, reaching for me.
“Where?” I ask, not sure how I think about him doing that, but also liking the sound of it.
“Anywhere. On my fucking dick if you want.”
I huff out a laugh. “If you do that, I don’t think you can use it until it’s healed.”
He grimaces. “Good point, I’ll get it somewhere else.”
“If you’re getting her name, then so am I. But bigger,” Drew announces.
“I’d find space and get it too,” Adam joins.
I shake my head at all of them. “You guys don’t have to do that. I got this for me. Someone told me that snakes mean rebirth, and I thought it was the perfect symbol for me to get.” I wink at Adam. “Plus, I looked into it and snakes also mean immortality and healing.”
“It’s fucking hot.” Drew pulls me into him and I giggle.
“Glad you think so, but I do really need to go to work, so you all can show me what you think about it later.”
“You’re going to work with that under your shirt?” Caine asks, dumbfounded.
“Well, it’s stuck to me, so yes.” I roll my eyes.
Adam takes my hand and yanks me into his lap, and my bare chest presses against him, the scrape of his shirt against my nipples have them hardening even more. “We’ll make sure to show you exactly how much we love this new ink of yours later,” he tells me.
“You better.” I smile, reluctantly getting off his lap and pulling my shirt on, making my way toward the door while they all watch me like predators who are ready to pounce. “Be good boys, and be ready for me after work.”
“Watch it, baby girl, you’re going to get it,” Adam threatens.
I wink, leaving them staring at me, and I can’t wait for what is going to wait for me when I get home.
The mother fucking end.