Chapter 30 #2
I look up at Sophie whose eyebrows are in her hairline but then she is laughing. “Oh boy, this place is going to take some getting used to,” she smiles back at me, her face glowing with delight.
“For you and me both,” I concede.
“Am I allowed to get up now?” asks Sophie, referring to what I was just doing.
“I guess so, let’s get you cleaned up for breakfast. But not too clean. I want everyone sitting at the table smelling our sex on you.” I smile as her eyes grow wide at my words. She likes what she hears, I know she does.
Sophie
I use the bathroom whilst Flynn waits and I check my reflection in the mirror.
I look well fucked but his t-shirt does at least cover me up so I’m half decent to sit at the table even if I don’t have any panties on.
I also don’t have a bra so my breasts hang loose beneath the t-shirt which leaves nothing to the imagination.
Oh well. If these men truly want me to live here, they are going to need to get used to me looking less than perfect in less clothes.
The minute the door opens I smell the hangover-pleasing aroma of fried foods, bacon to be exact.
When we walk into the kitchen I gasp as Tye stands with his back to us in nothing but a red and white striped apron.
Then he spins, eyeing me wickedly, “Good morning, Sunshine,” he says as he bends to brush his lips to mine.
“Tye, put your junk away,” groans Mack from the dining room table.
“Don’t look, this is for Sophie,” he grins back at me, giving me a cheeky wink. “Help yourselves, I plated everything up,” he says and I swear my stomach growls at his words.
“Thank you for cooking for us,” I say as Flynn and I reach the countertop and pick up plates each stacked with fried eggs, bacon, sausage, hash browns, mushrooms and wilted spinach.
Then I run my hand along Tye’s soft bottom which makes him jump half a foot in the air. “Sorry!” I laugh in amusement.
“I thought you were Flynn,” exclaims Tye in horror.
“Serves you right you idiot, get some boxers on,” calls out Mack from the table, where he has his plate sitting in front of him. I take a seat next to him along with Flynn and then Rory walks in. He stops at the kitchen and looks over at us sitting to eat.
“Good morning,” he says brightly and picks up a plate.
“Thanks Tye,” he says as he slaps his bum on passing.
I nearly choke on my mushrooms and Mack definitely snorts on whatever he’s eating.
Tye turns red faced and picks up his plate to join us.
These men are adorable and being here is so much nicer than waking up alone in my apartment.
“Anyone else have a sore head, or just me?” I ask as we all tuck into our food.
“Oh no, it’s not just you,” confirms Rory who looks as dusty as I feel right now.
“Nothing this fry up won’t fix,” says Tye confidently.
“Will you pack a bag and come stay tonight?” asks Mack more seriously.
“I was planning on it if that’s still cool.”
“I’ll drive you. Want me to come with you and help?”
“It’s ok, I will pack some things and take my neighbour’s dog for a walk and then come back in the early afternoon. I need to do some washing. How long shall I pack for?”
“Pack everything. You can wash your clothes here.”
“I can’t do that,” I reply although I don’t know why I can’t. Maybe it’s my hungover brain speaking, I don’t think I’m mentally up for packing everything today.
“Yes. You can.” Mack’s eyes heat and I feel his thigh rub up against mine, the closeness of him setting off butterflies in my stomach.
I manage to pull myself together and reply, “I’d prefer to pack what I need for the week and see how it goes. I don’t want to jinx it.”
“You won’t jinx it, but that’s fine. We can help you pack up everything whenever you’re ready,” he softens.
We eat breakfast like roommates. It feels fun and communal.
I’ve never lived with more than one person before, other than my parents.
We all help tidy and clear up. The guys offer to watch movies with me on the sofa but I feel like I should go home, sort my shit out, get some fresh air out with Snowy.
The quicker I can get all that done, the quicker I’ll be back.
With them. In their arms. My heart feels like it swells in my chest at the thought of it.
Tye lends me some shorts and Mack drives me home in the blacked out BMW he usually drives me in when he takes me to my playmate jobs. It feels weird sitting in the front seat, but it doesn’t feel weird being with him. “Thank you for the lift,” I say as we pull up outside my building.
“Will you promise to come back to us tonight?” he asks and a little piece of my heart breaks.
“I’ll be back before you know it,” I reach for his hand.
“Mack, thank you for doing everything you did to get me to open my eyes to what can be. I honestly didn’t see it, but I’m not giving it up.
I’m yours now, Master. I want you to have everything you promised the last time we were online.
I want all of that, all of you.” My words hit someplace in him and he squeezes my hand as emotions fill his eyes.
“See you soon, Baby.” He reaches across to press his lips to mine. I will never get used to having Zee’s— Mack’s lips on me. I reach for him, holding me to him as I deepen our kiss as a promise. I want more of this man and everybody I am about to live with.
“See you soon, Mack,” I say as I open the car door and climb out. Then I bend down to blow him a kiss before closing the door and feeling a tug on my heart for leaving him behind. These men are worming their way into my heart so easily, how is that?