withdrew his fangs, sealing the holes with his tongue. Suzanne sighed unclenching her hands. “I love you too, Dominic, but you have to learn to trust me. Have I done anything to make you distrust me?”
Dominic slipped out of her and pulled her on top of him. “No, you have done nothing Suzanne, and I can’t apologize enough for not trusting you. In the future, I will try and gather all the facts before I accuse.”
“You owe me a new dress.” She kissed his chest and sat up on his stomach staring down at him. His large blue eyes gazed up at her breasts.
He reached up and cupped one of them. “Soon you will be feeding our children with these beautiful breasts. I was watching you brush out Samantha’s hair, talking to her, and never in my life have I been so scared as I was at that moment, when that other dragon turned to attack you. The thought of you hurt or dead…”
Suzanne placed her finger on his lips. “Shh. Don’t you know that is how I feel every time the four of you go out, facing whatever you have to face? You’ve had people all around you supporting you, but I’ve only known your love.” Suzanne glanced up and smiled as Granger, Archer and Blair came into the room.
“If anything happened to any of you, I would be lost. The four of you are the ones that hold me together. Don’t you see Dominic?” She glanced down once more at him. “Each of us, Jaycee, Cecil, Lissa, and I, if we didn’t have our men, there would be no way would have survived. We knew in our hearts you were waiting for us, and that is the only reason we kept going.”
Dominic pulled her down and rolled her over trapping her beneath him. “None of us were complete. Now go hop in the shower, Remi wants us to bring Samantha over there for supper.” He kissed her lips softly and hopped off the bed pulling her with him.
“Go.” He slapped her ass and pushed her towards the bathroom. She grinned and knew each of them watched as she walked to the bathroom, that they would always love her unconditionally.
Chapter Three
Cecil pulled the muffins out of the oven, and smiled at her son, Cade. He sat in his high chair, playing with the new blocks that Tug had made for him. Tonight they were going to have a nice quiet dinner, just the four of them.
She smiled and hummed Rolling In the Deep by Adele. Glancing outside to their new backyard, she watched Clayton chopping firewood. Even in the snow, he wore no shirt, his muscles rippled with each swing of the axe. His bald head was covered with a ski hat, and tight black jeans covered his muscular lower half above his size thirteen combat boots.
“Ouch!” She dropped the pan onto the counter and waved her hand in the air trying to cool the burn. “That’s what I get for not paying attention and oggling my man.” Cecil laughed, blowing on her hand.
“And who were you oggling?” Rory asked, coming up behind her and taking her hand into his, licking the burn. At once the sting stopped.
Her face heated and Cecil knew she had just turned a bright shade of red. “Thank you, and I watch all of you.” She laid her head back onto his chest and sighed as his hands slipped under her shirt, squeezing her breasts and playing with her nipples.
“Now I see who you’ve been watching. Does it excite you to watch him? Do you see the way his muscles pull when he’s swinging that axe?” Rory nibbled her neck. “You’ve been in here all morning cooking. Why don’t you go and join Clayton outside. I’ll watch Cade. Plus, you two haven’t had any alone time since he came back from dealing with the council. Go for a run.” Rory pushed her towards the door. “Go!”
She stood on her toes and kissed Rory’s lips. “I love you, Rory.”
“Yea, I know, now go before I take you here in front of our son.” He growled and slapped her ass.
Laughing, she made her way to the back door of her large log cabin which was located ten miles from Jaycee’s new place. Her brother Sam was still