The weekend Leo stayed at his grandma’s gave them the perfect chance.
Mia’s heart was already racing when she dropped her son off Friday afternoon. She kissed his forehead, told him to be good, and drove back to the apartment complex with her stomach in knots and her panties already damp. She knew what was waiting for her. The three brothers had been texting her all day—short, dirty messages that made her thighs squeeze together while she drove.
Jake: Door’s unlocked. Come straight over when you’re back.
Ethan: We’ve been waiting for this.
Noah: Wear something easy to take off, sis.
She changed into a simple tank top and jeans, no bra, no panties underneath. The walk next door felt like it took forever and no time at all. The second she stepped into their living room, the brothers cor
