Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
“You just better bring her back at some point,” Keily sighs. “I didn’t say for forever, just a visit!”
Clay chuckles, grinning at the three of us before he and Eamon turn to the rest of them.
“Alright, pack it up. We’re out of here.”
The men file out, but Eamon, Clay, and Phoebe linger another second.
“The Kings’ll have a jet waiting for you at Logan International’s VIP wing tonight at seven, lads,” Clay growls. “And lady, of course.”
“Room for two more?” Ash suddenly pipes up.
Eamon smirks, raking his fingers over his jaw before he sighs.
“Fuck it, fine. I’ll make the call. But Ash?”
“Yeah boss?”
“Wear some fucking pants.”
Ben, Gavin, Keily, and I crack up as Clay, Phoebe, and Eamon file out of the apartment.
“Um, I’m going to go put some clothes on.” Keily blushes, biting her lip before she looks at me. “Don’t you dare leave before I come back out.”
“Well don’t disappear for almost three fucking weeks, and I won’t,” I mutter back, making her grin.
“Deal,” she laughs, turning to dart into the bedroom.
“I’ll, uh, help,” Ash growls, clearing his throat and giving Gavin and Ben a wink before he darts after my sister and shuts the door.
I roll my eyes as I hear whispered giggling from the other side of the door, but I ignore it and turn to my two men.
“So, this is happening?”
“Fuck I hope so,” Ben growls. “Look, Charlotte, you’ve got a job, and a life here. We get that. And if you want to stay here, we’ll do whatever it takes to be here, with you.”
“How about you show me Dublin, and then I can make up my mind,” I say softly, taking both of their hands in mine.
“I think we can start there,” Gavin chuckles. “So are you ready to come to Ireland, are is it more that you’re ready to come for some Irish?”
I grin, my face burning hot as the two gorgeous, rough, amazing men crowd into me, holding me tight and leaning in to nuzzle my neck, making me whimper softly.
“Both?” I grin, blushing.
The two of them laugh, holding me tight. Ben leans down, and I moan as our lips crush together. I kiss him slow and deep before I pull away and lean into Gavin, tasting his lips as well.
“I love you, Charlotte,” Ben growls.
“And I love you,” Gavin purrs.
I blush wildly, my heart racing and my entire body just buzzing for them, and for whatever comes next.
“And I love you too,” I whisper softly. “Both of you.”
We crash together, and I know that whatever comes next, I’ve got one thing figured out.
Well, two things. And there’s no way I’m letting them go.
Epilogue
Charlotte
I gasp, moaning as I fall back into Ben’s chest. He groans, kissing my neck eagerly as he sinks back into the big, high-backed chair, me on his lap. I moan again as his thick cock drags over my eager pussy, my ass grinding back against his abs with his big erection poking out between my legs, pulsing against my sex and my tummy.
I whimper as I look down, my fingers teasing him and marveling at the sheer size of him, seeing where he’d be up inside of me if he was in me.
“So fucking deep,” Gavin growls, as if reading my mind.
My eyes drag up to him as he stalks towards Ben and I, slowly fisting his fat cock. I moan as I see the beads of milky white precum dripping from his crown, and I start to stroke Ben a little faster. He’s already slick from first my mouth and then my dripping wet pussy, and when he grunts and grabs my hips to raise me up, I shiver in anticipation.
Both of them, filling me together, is quite possibly the single best thing in the world. Which is exactly what’s about to happen.
It’s been a few months since everything went down in Boston, where my world was forever changed. If I wasn’t so preoccupied with the excitement of what they’re about to do to me, I could turn to look out the window of our loft at the Dublin skyline, where I’ve been ever since the night we flew here to meet the Irish Kings themselves.
Yeah, I stayed. I mean, can you honesty blame me?
It was bittersweet to leave my job at the hospital back home, but as it turns out, there was plenty of work for me here, in Dublin. See, the Syndicate isn’t just a crime ring. In fact, they do a lot of outreach and good to places and people that need the help, including a ton of free medical centers here in Dublin. And they were more than happy to find work for a nurse.
Ben and Gavin ended up getting promotions after the whole thing. It keeps them busy, and annoyingly, traveling more than I’d want them to be. But also, it’s kept them safer—less “on the ground action” and more behind the scenes decision making. And trust me, as hot as it is being with rough guys like them who carry guns and brave danger and all that, it’s way better being able to sleep at night when they’re out.