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Chapter Thirty

Wrapping the blanket around her, Bodach let out a sigh. Lu was the first to let go. His cheeks stained with a blush as he looked up at Bodach and then away. “Go raibh maith agat.”   “Aye, now get a blanket and help me.” Bodach said, trying to push Merrow and Puca back. “Now, I would normally be in for this kind of fun, but-” “Then join us, mo chara.” Merrow said as his hands found the zipper of her skirt. His body thrummed with the need to feel her wet heat on his fingertips. To share her with Puca, with Bodach, with Lu. It didn’t matter as long as he got to taste her again, to feel her. “I’d love to, but I’d prefer it when she’s got more control over herself or I do.” Bodach chuckled as Lu returned, “Lu, you take Merrow, I’ll get Puca.” 
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Chapter Thirty-One

“Please.” Lola begged, pulling at the cuffs. The metal clanged loud in his ears. The sounds of the other men on the other side of the door did nothing to change his thoughts on what he was about to do as he stepped closer.   Fingers trailing up her ankle, he marveled at the softness of her skin. The way she shivered, how a moan slipped from her throat.   “I will bring you pleasure, it will come with pain.” He said scraping his nail up her thigh, watching as it trembled. “Can you handle it?”   Lola bit her lip as her skin crawled. It was like her body needed something, she just didn’t know what. She just knew that Bodach could give her what she needed. “Yes.” Bodach’s hand trailed higher and he could feel the heat under his fingertips. Smell the scent of her a
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Chapter Thirty-Two

Lola looked towards the door as she tried to calm her frantically beating heart, enjoying the comforting weight of Bodach on her body. She could hear the other men banging on her door. Biting her lip, she couldn’t help wondering why they didn’t just come in. There was no lock in place keeping them out. “I put an enchantment on it earlier.” Bodach panted as he kissed the tender skin of her neck.   Moving her legs from around him, Lola realized her head no longer pounded and her eyes didn’t hurt. She had so many questions, but she wasn’t sure where to start as Bodach reached above her. His hands making quick work of the cuffs.   Lola brought her hands down to rest them on his shoulders as his penis softened within her. Slipping from her body, he brushed her hair from her face. Admiring the way she looked, as lo
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Chapter Thirty-Three

Dense softly scented, steam filled the bathroom as Lola stepped out of the shower. She grabbed a soft green towel from the towel rack and let a sigh out as she thought about the day. About what had happened and what she had learned about herself.   She couldn’t help but wish her grandmother was alive. She longed for someone to be able to answer her questions. Why was the box that her grandmother had left her enchanted? How could they not tell her what she was? After toweling her hair, she wrapped the towel around her body. A soft knock on the door made her jump.   “Lola, are you okay?” Lu asked is a soft voice. “I’ll be out in a minute.”   Lola looked around the bathroom and realized she hadn’t grabbed any clean pajamas. With a sigh, she cracked open the door and peeked out at
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Chapter Thirty-Four

Lola pressed her body against his, feeling the swell of his cock press against her sex.   “We should stop,” Lu panted as he pulled back to look at her. “We should,” Lola agreed, grabbing the front of his shirt and pulled him in for another kiss. “This isn’t stopping.” Lu said as he gripped her hips. “It isn’t, but we will.” Lola said as she pressed her lips back against his. Her hand moving to wrap in the cotton fabric of his t-shirt. Lu pulled back, “If we don’t stop now, nothing will stop me from taking you.”   Lola bit her lower lip, closing her eyes as she let out a little whimper of frustration. She didn’t want to stop, but putting Lu in danger wasn’t something she wanted to do. No matter how much she w
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Chapter Thirty-Five

Bodach smirked as he looked up at Puca, his cheeks sucked in as he quirked an eyebrow up at the other man. His look was almost daring as he tried to provoke him over the edge.. “Stop whatever game you are playing with her.” Puca hissed through clenched teeth. “Not a game, Tha mi ag iarraidh oirre.” “You don’t fancy her, the only one you’ve ever cared about is yourself.” Puca’s fist slammed into the front door and Bodach surged forward. Hands moving to the other man’s waist to spin him around, pinning him against the wall. “You and Merrow would have mauled her. She would have killed you, tell me I don’t care, mo charaid.” “I saw the way you watched her.” Puca said as he pushed Bodach&rs
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Chapter Thirty-Six

Freshly changed and cleaned up, Lola walked into the living room and bit back a smile at the sight that greeted her.  Puca and Bodach lay sprawled together, a tangle of long arms and legs. The slants of sunlight highlighting the muscles on their chest. She creeped closer to the sleeping men, taking a moment to admire their beauty.  It wasn’t often that she got to see these two peaceful and not arguing. Though she supposed now that she knew it was foreplay and not actual fighting. It made it more intense as she thought about the fights she had witnessed between them in the brief time that she had known the fae men.  “Want to join them?” Merrow asked as he stepped behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist.  “Merrow,” Lola chided.  “Trust me, when I say th
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Chapter Thirty-Seven

Lola exited the small half-bath and walked down the hallway, an open doorway catching her attention. She’d never been in this part of the shop before, and her curiosity got the better of her as she pushed the door open. Taking in the small, open roll-top antique desk. Running her hand over the smooth, polished wood. She wondered if this was Erik’s office. Picking up a letter, she read his name to herself before sitting it back down. She knew she should just turn around and respect his privacy. A framed photo tucked into the corner caught her attention and she moved closer. It was a photo of her mother sitting outside of the antique shop. The wind ruffling the hem of her floral sundress as the sun shone down on her honey-blonde wavy hair. Lola bit her lip as she picked up the mother-of-pearl frame for a closer look. Her mother was smiling in the picture and Erik stood behi
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Chapter Thirty-Eight

“What happened between you and Erik?” Lola asked Puca as they strolled towards her apartment. She’d caught him shaking his hand again. She hated that he had chosen to get himself hurt rather than just let her open the door for him.   “Just letting him know where he stands?”   “What do you mean?” Lola asked. She had hoped to have a minute to talk with the handsome shop owner. “Lola, he cares for you.” Puca said, stopping to turn, his angry gaze meeting hers. “He’d keep you for himself if he could.” “I know, I’d like to let him know that I’m-” She stopped, unsure of how to say it. How would you tell someone that you were interested in four men, that you were okay being shared between them? More than okay, that you longed for it with every f
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Chapter Thirty-Nine

Walking down the hallway, Lu dragged his fingers through his curls. He was stressed, his emotions were all over the place. He walked onto the sidewalk, tilting his head to the side. Closing his eyes, he let his feet guide him in the direction he hoped would lead to a strong drink. He pulled open the heavy steel door open with a grimace. Lu didn’t know how his kind functioned in a world like this? All the steel and iron everywhere, it hurt. The unfamiliar stench of cigarette smoking making him scrunch his nose. Under that scent was the smell he longed for. Alcohol of all different kinds. He stepped inside the dimly lit bar with a frown.    He could feel the magic of shifters sweeping over him. There weren’t that many right now at this early hour. The lingering presence was still there, moving over his skin. The call of ale was greater than his fear as he took in the bar
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