He cheated i chose two firefighters novel Chapter 115

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Dylan’s POV

“Hey baby”

“I understand this connection is still fresh, and so far it has begun wonderfully,”

“Yet before we progress any further, I feel the need to express what my heart holds.”

“I have experienced pain, and on more than one occasion I have felt truly burned,”

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“But I wish to demonstrate to you that sharing represents caring and, with my consent, the opportunity

is now yours.”

“If this relationship is progressing as I believe it might be, then into it I choose to invest,”

“My very heart, my entire soul, for you to direct as you see fit.”

“Please enjoy my offered gift of a massage. Follow every instruction Ingrid gives.”

Huh, what sort of scheme is my clever girl planning? Sharing means caring. What exactly was her intention with that phrase? Is she Chapter Unlocked, Enjoy Reading! been subtly suggesting over these past few weeks? Existence alongside Natalie has felt thrilling and full of intrigue. We have been dating for close to a month at this point. My romantic life was practically absent before Natalie entered it. I felt intensely envious when Milo and Jace introduced Scar to our group and I learned the

details of their romantic arrangement.

My adoptive brothers and I shared an exceptionally close bond. We cared for each other with the depth of biological brothers. We have consistently supported one another without fail. When Clayton returned home from the Marines and chose not to renew his service contract, I felt absolutely overjoyed. Logan and I spent our time constantly anxious about him and enduring his absence was pure agony. We were not romantic partners; we were deepest friends united by an incredibly strong connection. Our bond was forged through shared trauma.

Certain people might say we were closer than typical siblings related by blood. The household in which we were raised was far from perfect. Roy and Aria were older, already in their fifties. I could never comprehend how they managed to adopt us. But they succeeded. They treated us terribly. Initially, it merely seemed like they were strict. I was the first to be adopted, at age eight. Logan arrived one year later, and then, another year after that, Clayton joined us. The instant Clayton’s adoption was officially approved, the situation shifted from merely a strict household to a household of horrors.

At the beginning, our duties were simply chores: washing dishes, doing laundry, taking out garbage, dusting, vacuuming, and even preparing meals. Logan, from the age of three until five, was instructed on how to dust every surface. Then, any misstep after Clayton’s adoption was punished with

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whippings from a whip or a belt. Clayton and I made every effort to shield Logan as much as we possibly could.

Roy was a heavy drinker and whenever he became drunk the beatings were severe. The absolute worst, however, was Aria. After Roy would lose consciousness, and we were finally permitted to go to

bed, she would creep into our bedroom during the night. We shared one room and one large bed. She

would remove her clothes and get into bed with us, forcing us to touch her and she would touch us in

return. This continued for years, until Clayton became old enough to physically prevent her from

entering our room.

One night, when she came to our room, he found the courage to hit her. He was sixteen, and before

she could undress he leaped from the bed and called her a dirty old pedophile. She slapped him across his face and he hit her back. She collapsed onto the floor, and he warned her that he would end her life. That finally ended the mlestation, but the beatings from Roy’s whips and fists intensified for a

period, until we collectively began to defend ourselves.

Clayton reached the age of 18 when I was 15 and Logan was 10. He began working at 16, saving half of what he earned and concealing the money beneath a loose floorboard. Upon my own sixteenth birthday, I started a job and contribute half of my earnings to that hidden fund. At 20, Clayton enlisted in the military. We felt happiness that he manages to leave our situation.

When I turned 18, I retrieved the money we saved, and Logan and I escaped. Our little nest egg

amounts to three thousand dollars, and it appears to be a substantial sum. I manage to get us from

Maine all the way to Florida. I write a letter to Clayton and inform him of my actions. I secured a room for us at a weekly rental. I had previously gathered all our important documents one night after Roy had passed out and during one of Aria’s weekly bingo outings. I succeed in enrolling Logan at the local junior high, and from that point forward, we thrive. We relocate to Hollywood, Florida once Clayton completes his service with the Marines. We have remained here for two years now.

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We discover that we enjoy sharing women. We have done it for amusement over the years, since Logan entered college. Many of these women are girls from his college. He would invite me to a party. and when Clayton was visiting, he would join as well. We had sex with our own individual girls, and that was fine, but we truly loved it when we would take one together.

During one drunken night, I raise the idea of sharing a woman permanently. Logan agrees instantly, but Clayton hesitates. He cannot envision how it would function within a relationship dynamic. I conduct research and present all the details to him. She would belong to us and only us, and we would belong to her and only her. Marriage would not be necessary, but if one of us wished to marry the girl, she would take his last name while still belonging to all of us. We would all provide care for her. If babies became part of the relationship, we would all be the father. The identity of the biological father would not matter. Unless a medical issue required it, we would all be its father. It requires some

convincing, but he finally relents.

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We could never, however, find the right girl. They would always prefer one of us more than the others. One even attempted to turn us against each other, but we shut that down very quickly.

When I meet Scar, I think she is attractive, and she possesses cooking skills. She is sweet and intelligent. But when Jace and Milo announce she is theirs, I am struck by intense jealousy. Then, however, she mentions her best friend, and the more she discusses her, the more intrigued I become.

When Natalie arrives for a visit, I fall into lust rapidly. Her creamy skin is exceptionally soft and smooth, devoid of blemishes. She wears her hair in tight rainbow braids, and they complement her brown skin. Her eyes are a light brown and almond–shaped, and her height of 5’9” is perfect for my and Logan’s height of 6’2” and Clayton’s height of 6’6“.

When I introduce her to them, the situation is awkward. Clayton barely speaks, and Logan is excessively polite. I can sense they are just as nervous as she is. I take her to the bathroom and try to fuck the nervousness out of her. She is considerably more relaxed for the remainder of the day. She opens up more, and Logan warms to her quickly. Clayton remains stoic, but he begins giving her proper answers to her questions instead of the mere grunts he offered earlier in the evening.

After she leaves, I explode at Clayton. I tell him she is perfect, and he agrees, which absolutely shocks me. He explains he was just very nervous and required more time to become familiar with her. So, during one of my free days, we all go out for a meal, either dinner or lunch. On another occasion, we go laser tagging and afterward visit a farmers market. I act as the attentive boyfriend; they are my brothers who spend time with us. They flirt, she blushes, and on occasion she flirts back. I notice her growing jealous a few times when women approach them, and even though she attempts to conceal it from me, I could not possibly be happier.

I had been hoping they would join us at the beach house this weekend, but Clayton has a job this weekend to provide security for the Mayor and his wife at a charity event. Logan needs to prepare for the final week of school before the Christmas break.

Now here I am, reading this poem again, attempting to decipher its meaning. When Jace calls me to the foyer and I see Ingrid, I am startled. Why would Natalie hire a massage therapist who resembles Ingrid? She is an incredible knockout. Is this some kind of test?

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