Page 56 of Charming Violet


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“You don’t have to see or speak to her again.”

“Small town, Landon, I will see her soon enough.”

“One of us will always be with you.”

“That’s very sweet of you Landon. Careful, you might lose that bad boy persona.”

He just laughs at me and wraps his arms around me. His steady heartbeat and warm embrace slowly lead me to sleep.

The smellof coffee slowly rouses me from the now empty bed. I quickly throw on someone’s shirt. Smells like Landon. It justcovers my ass and I decide to forgo underwear. I’m feeling a little naughty and a lot bratty.

Walking into the kitchen I see Maverick first, wearing grease-covered jeans and a white fitted shirt. Why would a mechanic wear white? He also has his dark shaggy hair pushed back by a headband. Why is that so damn hot? Landon’s in a grey suit with a black button-up shirt and no tie, ready for his big office job—well, small office job. Then Axel, in suit pants and a navy-blue polo that show off his bulging biceps. All very different careers, all very sexy attire, and all mine.

Stopping at the entrance I watch as they fuss around the kitchen, until Axel spies me.

“Good morning baby.”

“Morning boys,” I step into the kitchen and take the coffee that is offered to me.

“If you come out here dressed like that, none of us are going to work anytime soon.”

“I’m wearing a shirt, and it covers everything.”Barely.

“Bend over and touch your toes, little one.”

I do, showing them my panty free pussy. I look over my shoulder and watch as all three pairs of eyes laser-focus on my body. Once I’m satisfied with their reactions, I slowly right myself, but make sure I arch my back, so my ass stays poking out from the shirt until I’m completely upright.

“Brat,” Axel wraps his arms around me and drags me in for a kiss. An all-consuming, leaving me breathless kiss.

I don’t have time to recover. Maverick is behind me kissing, sucking, and nibbling along the length of my neck.

Landon is next. Pulling me to him. He rests his forehead on mine, looking into my eyes, searching my soul.

Then he gives me a small kiss before asking, “How are you feeling?”

It seems simple enough, but it’s loaded, and he knows it. “Fine.”

“Liar.”

“I’m trying not to think about what she said.”

“Good girl.”

Then he places his lips over mine. He seems satisfied with my answer, but am I?

“Do I have to go to work?” Maverick sounds like a kid that doesn’t want to go to school.

“It’s your shop, so I’m going with yes.” Axel states, “Come on, I need to get going as well.”

They both give me a quick kiss before they leave. I watch as they do. Okay, I’m watching their asses, but they were sculpted by the gods themselves.

“Wipe your chin, Letty.”

“Oh, Landon, if you didn’t want me openly checking their asses out, maybe you shouldn’t have made this what it is.”

Landon has his chest firmly pressed to my back. I wiggle my ass into his groin, and I feel him harden.

“Two people can play this, Letty.”