Chapter 14. The House of Four

The scent of strong coffee lingered in the air as Myla padded barefoot into the kitchen. The morning sun reflected golden light across the stone counters, and for a brief second, it almost felt like a normal morning... like four adults living peacefully under the same roof.

Except it wasn’t normal. Having three hot men she wanted to do nasty things with under one roof was not ideal for her mental and emotional health at all. And neither was the hot sex they seemed to be having whenever they were chanced.

Jared was leaning against the counter with a cup of coffee, dark hair damp from the shower, t-shirt clinging to his chest in a way that made her mouth go dry. Beck was crouched by the open fridge, shirtless, muttering under his breath about someone putting the milk in the wrong place. Hayden sat at the table with his laptop, his wheelchair pulled close, fingers flying over the keys like he want