My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"I have a need to stroke myself when I watch you do anything. Here I don't try to hide it." I squeeze him harder and he glides his finger in further and faster. "That's it, Love. Relax for me. Make Oliver come so hard he blacks out."

Oliver heard the command and thrust a couple more times before exploding inside me. He will leave a handprint on my hip and my boob, but the pain only sends me over the edge with him.

"OH F*CK, I'm coming again!!" Cam keeps me balanced while Oliver helps us both ride out the climax.

As I come down I realize I only have two of my mates with me. "Where's Dakota?" Oliver must have felt my guilt wash over me at not including all of them in our little tryst.

talked about this, remember, he's okay. You won't be able to be with all

do. Besides, I think he has something special planned anyway. Let's get you cleaned up."

behavior while we cleaned up to go meet Dakota. They gave me no other hints to what they are up to. We drove in the truck, me front and center. I finally started to recognize where we are going and I can't hide my excitement. The streets look so nice, everything is coming along with the rebuild and it is so much

no way it's ready. I can feel my pulse pick up, I 'm not sure if I'm more excited or afraid of

Oliver grabs my right hand and laces our fingers. Cam mirrors

right turn and I stop breathing. What on earth

Love. But these are the bones of our new home." Cam squeezes my hand. I have no words. I can see the image these five boys had as children. This massive structure is forming. He's right, it's just the bones, the framework, but I can see it, our home. It is a 'U' shape, just like our street was always set, but everything is interconnected. The central part of the building has the Quter walls up ready for whatever facade they chose