Selena's Men (30 page)

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“Dude, did you see the look on Zeus’s face?” Malcolm asked.

“Nope, I was too busy looking at our girl. I think Selena has something she needs to tell us.” Max stalked closer to where Selena stood.

“Oh. Um…I love you guys.”

“Nope, that’s not it. But we love you too. Try again, sweetheart,” Max teased, crowding her.

“Will someone let me in on the big secret? I’m ready to get on with the bow-chica-bowwow,” Malcolm said.

A man only had so much patience and his had been stretched thin. Like a predator stalking its prey Max prowled closer, invading her space, giving her no room to maneuver.

“All right already…Geez, can’t a girl have a secret?”

Max watched Selena take a deep breath and smile, showing a brilliant flash of teeth. “I’m pregnant.”

“What?” Malcolm clutched his chest, making Max want to smack him.

“Are you sure?” The air seemed to freeze in Max’s lungs while he waited for confirmation.

“I am very sure, and I can even tell you when it happened.”

Selena went on to describe in minute detail the moments she was sure it happened, the morning after she’d been back in their arms after they fought Cronus they’d made love again, one right after the other.

By the time she’d finished, they were all naked, and Max had a hard-on to rival a light pole. He noticed Malcolm wasn’t in any better condition. He didn’t realize he still held Selena’s hand until she gave it a little shake.

“Damn we’re good,” Malcolm said.

Max didn’t even bother to slap his brother this time. Malcolm was spot on. They were more than good. They were great.

“Yes. We are more than great.” Selena repeated his thoughts. She tugged them toward the four-poster bed and proceeded to show them all how great they were, using her hands and her body to take them all to heights they’d only been to with her.

THE END

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