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I nod. “Yeah.” I move us to the counter, not letting go of either of them fully.
“What can I get you?” the woman behind the counter asks.
“A cinnamon roll,” I say. “The biggest you’ve got. Lots of icing.”
She looks at the four of us. “Just one?”
I nod with a grin. “Yeah. We’ll share.”
CHAPTER 36
Harrison
I wakeup the next morning to one of my favorite sounds—Ivy’s sex moan.
I smile. I don’t know who’s causing the sound, but honestly, Ford and Liam are equally good at making her sound like that. Then again, Ivy might be causing that sound by herself. I don’t hear a buzzing indicating she’s getting any battery-powered help, but the girl has fingers after all.
But I need to be sure she knows that even if I’m asleep, if I’m here I’m very happy to be awakened to help her out. I stretch and roll to my right.
I open my eyes and see that Ivy’s on her back, neck arched, gorgeous breasts exposed and a lump moving under the sheet, presumably between her legs. Which means I still don’t know who it is.
I’m going to guess Ford. Liam probably got up and went to see Sam. My grandfather, after all, deserves a thank you for making sure we got to Denver to intercept Liam rather than going all the way to L.A. And he was the one who stayed in touch with Liam when the rest of us lost our phones.
“Oh my God,” Ivy moans, her hands gripping the sheets.
I lean over and run my stubbled chin up over her shoulder to her neck. “My favorite alarm clock,” I murmur in her ear.
Almost as if she’s just reacting on instinct, she turns toward me, kissing me. I cup her breast, teasing her nipple, and she quickly pulls back, gasping, and then coming.
Fuck, she’s gorgeous. I stroke her cheek, wide awake now, my cock throbbing.
God, I get to do this every morning for the rest of my life.
Ford crawls up her body, emerging from under the sheet with a huge grin. He glances at me. “Morning,” he says, his tone smug. Then he seals his mouth over Ivy’s, kissing her deeply.
The sheet still covers their lower halves but she obviously wraps her legs around him and a moment later his ass is moving up and down as he fucks her.
And I just lie there.
I don’t know that I would have ever imagined this a year ago. Or five years ago.
But this is my dream life. It really is. Three people who love me just as I am and who I want to see every day, take care of, share everything with, who justfit. They fit into my life, into my family, into my plans perfectly.
They both quickly orgasm, Ivy clinging to Ford and crying out his name, while he groans her name.
He kisses her again, but then rolls to her side opposite of me and she reaches over, looping her arm around my neck and pulling me in for a long kiss.
“Good morning,” she says against my mouth.
My hand is sliding down over her belly and she’s shifting closer when we hear, “Hello? Anyone home?”
We all freeze.
“Good morning! Hello!”
Yep, that’s Ford’s mom’s voice.
And I’m sure my mom is…