Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 110549 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110549 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
“Come on, baby,” Lincoln coaxed. He and Jessie led me back over to the table where Dr. Gresham and Meghan were waiting.
I took a seat across from my men. Dr. Gresham sat on my right side, and Meghan took a seat on my left. “Today is a bit of a surprise for West,” Dr. Gresham began. I looked over at him, confusion shining in my eyes. “I will still need to see West twice a week, every Monday and Thursday, but West,” he said, looking over at me, “you’re going home today.”
Meghan squeezed my hand under the table, an encouraging smile on her lips when my eyes welled with more tears. “She’s been responding extremely well to her treatment plans, and the medication that she’s on is working phenomenally for her. I believe that as long as she continues to take her medication like she’s supposed to, West will continue to thrive.”
“Thank you,” I whispered to Dr. Gresham, and I meant that from the bottom of my heart. “Thank you for everything that you’ve done for me.”
He smiled at me. “I always knew you had it in you, West. You just needed that push. Don’t hesitate to call if you need a therapy session outside of the dates and times that we’ve already set, and don’t hesitate to lean on your men if you’re having a bad day.” He nodded his head in Meghan’s direction. “And lean on your sister, too. She may not be a licensed therapist, West, but your sister has helped so many lost people that come through here. She can help you, too.”
I nodded, sniffling. Meghan stood up from her chair, gently pulling me up with her. She smiled at Lincoln and Jessie when they quickly moved around the table to me, so much relief on their faces that it tugged at my soul.
“Take care of her,” Meghan ordered them. “She may be stronger, but some parts of her are still fragile. Those parts will strengthen with time.”
“You can trust us with her,” Jessie assured her, somehow understanding her protectiveness of me.
She nodded and turned to hug me. “I’ll come by tomorrow,” she told me quietly. “Julian and Axel have Hope. Spend some time with your men. Tomorrow, you three can take care of your baby girl,” she told me.
With that, she released me, and Lincoln and Jessie engulfed me in their arms again, holding me tightly before they led me out to Lincoln’s truck.
EPILOGUE
West
We barely closed the front door behind us before Jessie slid his fingers into my dark waves and yanked my face to his, covering my lips with his. I moaned into the kiss as he gripped my ass and drew me closer to him, pressing that hard, toned body to mine.
Jessie pulled back from me just a tiny bit as Lincoln gripped the hem of the t-shirt I was wearing. I quickly put my arms up, allowing him to pull the shirt over my head. I gasped, a shiver wracking my frame when Lincoln slid his hands over my body while Jessie reached behind me and unclasped my bra.
“It’s felt like fucking forever,” Lincoln growled softly into my ear. I gasped out Jessie’s name when he kneeled and wrapped his lips around my nipple, his hand coming up to knead my other breast. Lincoln tightened his arm around my waist when my knees suddenly went weak.
“We plan to take you in so many fucking positions until one of us has to go get Hope in the morning,” Lincoln promised.
“Oh, God,” I moaned.
Jessie gripped the top of my leggings and pulled them down my legs, pulling my panties with them. Cool air washed over my naked body, but the heat from both of my men quickly rivaled it, keeping me warm. Lincoln quickly spun me around to face him, and then, his lips covered mine, kissing me hard—brutally—his lips punishing mine.
I squeaked in shock when Lincoln suddenly gently pushed me down, and between him and Jessie, they had me on my knees. Jessie suddenly laid down on the floor, a wicked grin pulling at his lips.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out when Jessie yanked my pussy over his face, his tongue flicking over my clit.
“Fuck, yes,” Lincoln growled as he pulled his shirt over his head. I moaned, Jessie’s name falling from my lips when he slid two fingers deep inside of me, curling them just right. My eyes stayed locked on Lincoln while he stripped out of the rest of his clothes, but my eyes were slitted, pleasure thrumming through my veins, making it hard to focus.
I flicked my tongue out over my lips when Lincoln grabbed his cock in his hand, lightly stroking it. “You want me in your mouth, baby?” he asked me huskily.
I eagerly nodded my head. “Yes,” I breathlessly answered, a gasp leaving my lips afterward when Jessie sucked lightly on my clit. I cried his name out, my body beginning to shudder as I drew closer to my orgasm, but he stopped. I whined, so desperate for that release I’d almost had.