Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“Actually, you can… if you want to,” Tye said. “It’s completely up to you.” His blue eyes were sincere, and I wondered if he really got it or if he was just pretending to appease me.
Justin sounded less troubled. “We’ve got absolutely everything you need. Please let us do this for you.”
A dozen different thoughts raced through my mind, but in the end, insanity took over. “Okay.”
“Really?” Dominic asked
“Really.”
“That’s awesome,” Justin said. “Just hop in. The driver knows where to take you.”
After I got settled in the car, I realized the guys weren’t kidding—they’d thought of everything. The backseat of the town car contained snacks, water bottles, soft drinks, books, and best of all, fuzzy pink slippers.
Since I was already in the car and it was already moving, I decided to go with it. Might as well enjoy the weekend. I sampled the snacks and tried on the slippers while the driver fought the rush hour traffic. When it finally thinned out, I realized we were traveling southeast. Every so often, I could see the blue water of Lake Michigan off to the left.
The ride was longer than I expected, but that was okay. Justin, Tye, and Dominic had planned this for me. It wasn’t about them controlling me, it was about them wanting to make this weekend pleasurable for me. Just like, if they were here, I’d use my hands, my mouth, and my body to make the weekend pleasurable for them, too.
Plus, being surrounded by the things they’d prepared for me made me feel closer to them. I missed all three of them so damn badly.
At last, we pulled onto a windy dirty road. When the car stopped, we were outside a bed and breakfast right on the water.
I got out of the car, too excited to wait for the driver. Had the guys booked me a stay here? A weekend at a house on the lake instead of Frank’s cramped apartment seemed too good to be true.
And then it was too good to be true, because the front door of the little B&B opened, and a very familiar figure walked out. Three very familiar figures, actually.
I was in Tye’s arms before I could even blink. Then Dominic’s. Then Justin’s. He hugged me for the longest and then scooped me up, carrying me up the stairs.
“I can’t believe you all are here,” I gasped when Justin finally put me down in a cozy little living room. “You said you couldn’t make it to Chicago.”
“We’re not in Chicago,” Tye pointed out. “And this was the closest thing we could find to a beach house.”
“It’s a lake house, actually,” Justin said. “And that’s just as good as a beach house.” He grinned. “You can trust me, I’m going to be a lawyer.”
“Me too,” Dominic echoed.
“I want to hear everything that’s happened since I last saw you,” I demanded as Tye sat down on the sofa and pulled me onto his lap.
“We will,” Tye said, nipping at my ear from behind. “But two things you should know. First, this is the last time you’re going to be wearing clothes this weekend.”
My pulse spiked as he said that. Justin caught my eye and grinned. “Unless we go for a hike along the shore.”
Tye squeezed his arms around my waist. “We’ll see.”
“We’re the only one’s here,” Dominic added, for my benefit.
“What’s the other thing?” I asked. It was hard to focus when I could feel Tye’s hard cock under my ass, but I did my best.
Dominic took over. “The other thing is that we’re not leaving here until we convince you to join us down at Langley University.”
Despite the hormones coursing through my veins, my face fell. “I told you, I need to figure things out on my own.”
“Yes, but—”
We’d already had this discussion, several times since they’d told me the results of the exam. “I’ll never be independent if you three keep using your money to solve my problems.”
“You can do it on your own, if that’s what you want, Mimi,” Justin said. “We just want you near us.”
“I wish I could.”
“You can,” Dominic said with determination. “We found you a place to stay, and you can afford the rent, because it’s free.”
“You mean because you’re paying for it.”
He shook his head. “No, because it’s a house for international students. You’ll get free room and board in exchange for being a den mother of sorts and helping the students acclimate to the US and the campus. You’d like that, right? You always talk about all the different cultures you encounter in the Chicago area.”
“And this way you can study what you want,” Tye said.
My hopes had been raised, but now they were dashed again. “I can’t afford tuition at a private school.”
“You don’t have to,” Tye said. “And no, we’re not paying. We told the Admissions Office that we’re a package deal. That’s it’s no longer the three of us, it’s the four of us. And just like that, they decided that they might have a scholarship for a bright, gifted, and incredibly sexy student from Chicago.”