Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter 140

When we left to head home, I couldn't stop yawning.

"That was fun," I told Patrick as he held the door open for me.

"Yeah? Mom really likes you." Patrick smiled, then leaned into me, giving me a quick kiss.

"I really like your mom, too. I'm glad she shared everything she did," I admitted. Yes, it had been a little embarrassing for me, but she is the only person I know in a similar relationship, so I was grateful for her.

When we got home, it was after midnight, and I was exhausted. I brushed my teeth and fell into bed, wearing a pair of panties and a t-shirt Josh had pulled over my head before I fell into bed. I was asleep before my head hit the pillow. I roused when the bed moved and felt arms wrap around me, but I fell back to sleep, my head pressed against Josh's chest. The next time I woke, I was between Josh and Jake. It was too warm between them, so I carefully extracted myself and climbed out of bed. Yawning, I headed for the bathroom. I splashed some cool water on my face, stumbled to the thermostat, and turned the temperature down until the air conditioning kicked on. Heading to the kitchen, I filled a glass with ice water and leaned against the island to drink.

"What are you doing out of bed, baby girl?" Josh asked in a sleepy rumble that made my core clench.

at him. His hair was sleep-rumpled, and

from my hand, and refilled it before setting it on the counter next to

he murmured, kissing

I said as I traced one of my fingers over the ridges of his abs to his chest. I lazily began to explore the dark hair dusting his lower abs. It

better access. Goosebumps rose over my flushed skin, and I shivered from the way he nibbled down my throat. Sliding his hands under my shirt, Josh massaged my back before grabbing my ass and pulling me toward him. His mouth met mine in a slow, easy kiss, and when he lifted me, I wrapped

moved the other one to fist my hair. Not letting me go, he moved into the living room. I felt the sofa brush my legs as he lowered me onto it. I groaned as he let go

he uncovered more flesh. When he reached my breasts, I whimpered, but he didn't touch my nipples. Instead he kissed around them until they were painfully tight, then began rubing his

you so much baby girl," he whispered kissing along my

too Josh, all

that sometimes I don't do enough when the other guys are

never want you to doubt that. We are a family, and I will do whatever it takes to make each of you feel the way I

me.