“Which brings me to number three. You’re already late, and Justine called twice because of it.”
“Shit,” Leo hisses as she drops the sheet and starts digging for clothes. “If y’all hadn’t been so naked I wouldn’t be so distracted.”
“You’re naked, too, princess.” I watch our girl race around the room, tucking my hands behind my head as Luck climbs over me to the now empty side of the bed. “And it is very distracting.”
She shoves her feet through a pair of leggings then spins to face us, narrowing her eyes before they ignore our faces for our cocks at varying stages of erect. “I don’t have those.”
“But you havethose,” Lucky says as he motions toward her perfect tits before crossing his legs at the ankle and mirroring my position. “Bet I could fuck ‘em while you rode Pete’s dick.”
“Stop,” Leo growls before turning back to the dresser. “I have to go!”
“Alright, alright,” I chuckle as Lucius cracks up. “We’ll figure something else out while you’re gone.”
“Oh great, now I’m just going to think about the two of you having sex without me while I’m at work. WithJustine.”
Our girl runs around cursing and bitching at us, looking for all of her shit, and making a huge mess for Lucky to clean up. And we both watch with the stupidest smiles on our faces, because we’ve missed this.
All four of us have missed Leonor and her chaos so goddamn much, and whether we were naked in her bed or not, being here with her makes us happy.
“I’m going to have to get a bigger bed.” Leo frowns as she walks over, throwing her hair up in a bun as she does. “Your feet are hanging off the end.”
“This is true,” I say as she leans down to kiss me goodbye. “But it works for now.”
“I love you.” Leo gives me a less than chaste peck before doing the same to Lucky. “I love you, too. And if you two are going to just lay around my apartment all day, naked with boners, maybe take a few minutes to look up places that’ll custom make mattresses for gigantic men who have the potential of sleeping five deep at times.”
“You got it, cakes.” Lucky gives Leo a salute but nudges me in the elbow repeatedly because of that comment, but I know better.
We have all slept in the same space countless times over the years, and now that she’s feeling more herself, I imagine my princess will reinstate that soon enough.
That comment didn’t mean anything.
After kissing us each one more time, Leonor shouts another coupleI love yousbefore running down the stairs and flying out the door.
I really fucking love her.
“We have to talk.”
I frown as I roll to face Luck. “About what?”
“Mark found another photo in front of Leo’s door.”
“What?”Jesus. This is too fucking weird and I really don’t like it. “When?”
Lucky scrubs a hand over his face before resting it on his chest with a sigh. “This morning. He was bringing beignets and coffee but it wasstabbedinto the wood with a hunting knife.”
“What the fuck? And you just let her leave?”
I go to jump out of bed and chase our girl but my boyfriend grabs my arm. “Franc has a guy following her to work. If it wasn’t for that, I wouldn’t have let her go.”
With a nod, I sit my ass down and try to chill out. “I didn’t think he was going to help after last night.”
“I called him after I talked to Mark.”
“And what’d he have to say?” Because I doubt Francesco was any more thrilled this morning than he was down in the living room at two a.m.
Lucky sighs again. “He was pissed, and reiterated that it’s probably some sick joke, but he sent an unmarked anyway.”
Thank fuck for that.“What was the photo this time?”
