Daddies Brat

Epilogue

India

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All our lives changed the second my father gave me away to three Bratva men and it’s never been the same since. And that truth makes me beam with happiness as I gather white and red roses from the tiny greenhouse my men built as a surprise last summer when we moved into our new home. A growing family needs more than a three-bedroom penthouse and none of them rested until they found the perfect place for us outside the city and closer to my parents. Who make it a habit of stopping in to see the grandkid regularly. There are guards on duty around the clock and the high wall lining our property allows me to be myself. The queen to my three bratva bodyguards.

As for Thacker, that slimeball is serving a long stint for his white-collar crimes of embezzlement and forgery of my brother’s signature on his faux contract.

I smile at that little bit of karma coming back to bite him in the ass.

Oh, that’s right. I forgot to mention, not only was he found guilty of armed robbery, kidnapping, and assault with a deadly weapon, but he was also found guilty of fraud. Turns out, Thacker really meant it when he said he would stop at nothing to be number one in the tech world and security industry.

Well, I guess he did make it to number one after all. Number one crook, that is. No one will deal with his company now, and my men already have an offer submitted to buy the company out and dismantle it. All the monetary gain from Thacker’s company will be used to help in the fight to find a cure for leukemia in my brother’s name.

I turn the handle on the door to our new home and sigh with relief when the cold blast of air hits my heated skin. Being five months pregnant in the middle of summer isn’t easy.

I set my bundle of flowers down on a small table by the door and place the fresh bouquet in a vase.

Two years ago I saw my life filled with numbers, code, and heuristics. Endless nights of testing software over and over again with no end in sight. I finished my brother’s code and signed it over to my father’s security company, where I know it’s in safe hands. We split the royalties from the contracts we receive for installation and use funds from small mom-andpop companies to larger companies like banks and automobile manufacturers. The public is safer because of my software and I finally have the money I need to start my nonprofit and help others.

Sure, I encounter those who want nothing to do with me due to the men I share my life with. Their reputation is tarnished by the deeds of their life choices. But I love them and I’m not here to fix other people’s opinions of my men or me.

Before Stefan, Maksym and Tomas, if you’d asked me about soul mates and love, I would have scoffed and returned my attention to my keyboard.

Not anymore.

They not only gave me the best night of my life, but they also gifted me with so much more A chance at the happiness my parents have. Before them, my world consisted of long hours in front of the computer and no life outside of work. They changed that.

Just as I did for them.

Love could be painful. When I lost my brother to leukemia, I thought love betrayed me. We were so close in many ways and I felt like I had lost part of myself when they lowered him into the ground. I never thought I could feel whole again or connected to another human being again.

They will never take the place of my brother, but my heart doesn’t feel so lonely anymore and I know my brother is smiling down on me from wherever he is happy for me.

My men gave me a reason to open my heart and love again.

And be loved.

I pat my round belly and smile.

In another four months, we’ll welcome our second addition to our small family and I can’t wait. A Thanksgiving baby, and how fitting because I couldn’t be more thankful.

I want to see the smiles on my men’s faces each morning when I wake snuggled between my soul mates. They were there to protect me against threats I had no idea of. And now it’s my turn to guard our sweet treasures.

“I love that look in your eye. It makes me anxious to knock you up again.”

I laugh softly. “I’m not done with the second one, silly.”

“I know. If you agree, I don’t want to wait long until we’re expecting again. I wonder how fast we can fill this home with baby Indias.”

“And little rowdy, brown-haired Stefans creating all kinds of havoc.” I lean into Stefan’s broad chest and settle my cheek against the hard lines and listen to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

I sigh long and heavy. “Filling ten rooms up might be a challenge. Sure you have the stamina for all that work?” I tease, rubbing my belly with slow swirls.

He grunts. “Challenge accepted plus I have back up.” He laughs wickedly and winks at me. “You know, all this talk makes my mouth ache for something sweet. Maybe I should lay you out on the table and devour all your sweetness.”

He hauls me up. I wrap my arms around his neck, leaning back to make room for my growing belly. Our firstborn, a girl, is with her grandparents and the momentary peace is nice.

“What’s stopping you?”

Stefan walks us into the dining room and gently settles me on the large wooden table that sits twelve.

“Good point.”

He has my dress hiked up and my panties in his hand before I can protest.

“Stefan, the family is going to be here any minute.” I push at his shoulder but even I don’t believe my own protests.

“Then we better be fast.” Maksym and Tomas waltz in with arms full of groceries for our family gathering, both wearing big wolfish grins. Both place their loads on the countertop and come to kiss my belly.

Leaving a hand there, Maksym stands and presses his forehead against mine. “Didn’t I tell you I would keep my promise? That we would find a way to mend your heart?”

I nod. “You’ve all done that and more.”

Family will now and forever be special in our home, so we invited close friends and family to join us in a celebration of love and our coming baby. The men promised a low-key gathering with dishes from their home country and a few from mine.

“What do you say we have dessert first?”

Stefan throws his brothers a wicked smile and spreads my legs with his broad shoulders. Tomas doesn’t waste any time in removing the rest of my dress, leaving me fully naked for the wolves at my table.

Tomas spreads my dress out behind me and lowers me to lie back. To my other side, Maksym is already loosening his belt and releasing his zipper, knowing what I want.

He grunts the second my tongue licks his fat cock head clean of the cum dripping out and I can feel hot liquid wetting my soft folds for Stefan.

I groan around Maksym’s thickness and he sinks in, nudging the back of my throat, and I swallow. A little trick he loves.

“God, your mouth is my sweet heaven. That’s it, our beautiful queen, suck my big cock faster.”

Tomas comes to stand beside Maksym and takes my hand. Together we work him as I suck Maksym.

I cry out around Maksym’s cock as Stefan dives in for his taste of me. He sucks my clit, causing me to arch off the table.

“Jesus, those lips look sinful wrapped around my dick.”

“Suck him harder.” Stefan dips a finger into my core and I clench, feeling my orgasm build.

Maksym grips the back of my head in his hand and pumps long deep strokes. “Don’t stop now, but your parents just pulled into the driveway.”

My heart stutters and adrenaline jolts through my veins. I can’t tell if it’s from the rapidly gaining orgasm that is about to hit me or the possibility of getting caught.

“Drink me, malyshka.”

Stefan wraps his lips around my clit and sucks hard as Maksym throws his head back and shoots his hot cum into my waiting mouth. I swallow as fast as he fills me back up.

I hear the hiss of Stefan’s zipper and he is filling my slick, dripping wet channel with his throbbing cock in one hard thrust. My orgasm shatters through me and I take the rest of Maksym down my throat.

“Again,” I beg, wanting another hit of the drug they’ve gotten me addicted to.

Clutching them close, I wrap my legs around Stefan and grip Tomas, working him faster. He reaches over my belly and presses a thumb to my clit. And just like that I come undone all over again. Electricity shoots through my body and I melt under their touches. It doesn’t take Stefan long to find his release and he falls over me, minding my growing bump.

His chest rises and falls with every deep breath and they all help me to my feet.

Stefan and Maksym come in for a quick kiss. “You better run upstairs and fix yourself. You look like a sex kitten with those sweetly fucked lips red and pouty.”

I quirk a finger at Tomas and together we dash upstairs as fast as I can given my size before I hear them greet my parents and the happy squeal of a little girl hugging her daddies.

Five minutes later I’m in the shower with Tomas’ milk spurting down my throat. He helps me up and helps me wash away the sexy sins of their love. A feeling of satisfaction comes over me as we join my family downstairs. Not because of the fabulous heart-stopping, soul-stopping sex, but because none of us were looking for love or a happily ever after but that is exactly what we found in each other.

Tomas leans over me, presses his mouth to my ear, and whispers just for me. “You saved us from a life of hell.” He places his hand over my belly. “My nikogda tebya ne otpustim.”

This isn’t the first time he’s murmured those words to me. The night I walked away they were on his lips and broke my heart though I never understood them.

“It means, we will never let you go.” Glittering tears well behind his thick lashes and my heart beats anew for the love we share.

I smile. I should have known there was never a chance of a goodbye. The bratva always get what they want. And they want me.