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He blew into the phone “I don’t care how you get it Just get it”

Before she could protest again the line was silent Abby looked at the phone He had hung up on her

“Shit,” she whispered, sinking on the bed

Last night she hadboth Cole and Deacon’s roo the rooht was possible

Her body was insatiable when it came to those two She flattened her hand on the pillohere Cole slept and rolled to Deacon’s side She could still s

They would be humiliated if they discovered what she had done They wouldn’t be able to forgive her They would never look at her the same way

Her eyes burned The tears stung She loved how they touched her How they kissed her How they worshipped her body The idea that she could lose it because of her past, was suffocating She fell to the bed as the sobs filled her lungs

She couldn’t lose them Not now Not ever

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Abby

She awoke to Deacon nuzzled to her breast Cole was pressed against her back She opened her eyes Deacon smiled

“Good , sweetheart”

“When did you two get home? I never heard you come in”

They were naked She felt the warmth of their skin under the covers

Cole kissed her neck “It was after ht You must have been exhausted”