by Tara Rose
Harper raised her brows. “Can you really do that?”
“I sure can. They threatened you, along with Avery. I have the proof in your e-mails.”
Harper fought the urge to pump her fist in the air.
Sean shook his head, a disgusted look on his face as he faced the cop again. “Get him the fuck out of here, and send someone to each of the motels. It’s time to end this shit.”
The power came back on, and a few seconds later, Mason and the other cop came back into the parlor. “It was disabled,” said Mason. “The breaker box and the generator. By an amateur.”
“How did he get on the grounds?” asked Lee.
Mason snorted. “There’s a piece of fence cut out, just south of the garage.”
Sean grinned, but the emotion didn’t reach his eyes. “Great news. Search his car for bolt cutters and a hacksaw, and then add property destruction plus breaking and entering to his arrest report.”
As the other cop left, Mason crossed the room and sat on the other side of Harper, pulling her close. “You okay, sweetheart?”
She nodded. “I am now. It’s over.”
“Yes, it is. And we’re never leaving you alone in this house again.”
“How did he know I was here by myself? He must have been watching.”
Sean nodded. “I’m sure he was. I’m sorry, you three. I really am. It’s not that I didn’t take your concerns seriously, but until he did something, my hands were tied.”
“We know that,” said Lee. “You did what counted tonight. Thank you.” He stood and crossed the room to shake Sean’s hand, and then Mason did the same.
Harper walked toward them and shook Sean’s hand as well, wishing she could hug him instead. A handshake seemed horribly inadequate for what he’d done tonight. “I can’t thank you enough.”
He shook his head. “Mason and Lee did it all. They alerted us to what was going on. And now I’ll leave you three so I can take care of Avery and his girlfriends, and put this all behind us.”
Harper collapsed into their arms again once Sean left and the front door was closed. “I don’t know what to say. I’m numb inside.”
Lee stoked her hair and back. “You’ve said it all.” He cupped her face. “I love you so much. When I thought something had happened to you, I wanted to die. Harper, we want you with us forever. As our sub, our lover, and every other label you want to wear.”
She blinked back tears. Every memory of her nightmare ten minutes with Dennis faded away as she gazed into Lee’s beautiful eyes. “I want that, too. It’s all I’ve wanted with both of you since the moment I met you. I love you so much.”
Mason moved in front of her and kissed her gently. “It’s all we want as well. I love you so much. You have no idea how wonderful it feels to finally say that. I never thought I would, but now I’m going to say it to you every day for the rest of your life.”
She laughed softly. “I’ll never tire of hearing it. Never. I love you, too. I only want to be with both of you. As your sub, your lover, and anything else you want from me. Forever. For the rest of my life and beyond.”
“We want to give you a collar,” said Lee. “At a formal ceremony. Right here. With everyone present. Would you like that?”
“I would love that. Yes.” A collar. A collar. She was going to be a collared sub to them, just like Kari, Alexa, and all the rest.
They held her and kissed her, taking turns, and then Mason picked her up and carried her up the stairs and into his room. Harper couldn’t stop crying, but they were happy tears this time. She kissed her Doms, and then she kissed every square inch of their bodies once they were all naked, and gave herself over to them.
She was their sub and their lover, and they were her Doms. They would be together for the rest of their lives, just as she’d dreamed they would be. She loved them, and they loved her. There would never be one second of her life that she would forget to tell them just how much she loved them and wanted them.
All her dreams had come true. The most perfect men in the entire world were hers to love, cherish, and please for the rest of her life.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Tara Rose loves to write about small towns and the quirky people that inhabit them. You’ll find engaging characters, budding romance, intrigue, and plenty of hot, steamy ménage sex within the pages of her books. You never really know what goes on behind closed doors, but her books will take you there, and leave you panting for more.
When she isn’t writing, Tara spends time with her husband—her real-life hero. She loves to cook, collect antique pottery, and she will read just about anything. Tara also plays the cello, and loves decorating her house for Christmas.
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