When I wake up, I wake up with a feeling I've never felt before. I feel...rejuvenated...and sore. Last night was just...amazing. Fantastic. Magical. I never felt anything like it. Hell I never knew you could do things like that. A hand rubs up and down my naked back and I realize I'm lying on someone's chest. Looking up I see Dylan looking down at me with hooded eyes. "Hey pumpkin," he grumbles and I can feel the vibrations on his chest. "Morning," I say my voice hoarse. Surprised I press my hand against my throat. Why is my voice so hoarse? "I guess all that screaming finally too affect," Sebastian says amused and I blush, putting my hands on my face. "Omg," I groan quietly. "Why does that sound familiar," Jared asks and all three daddies laugh and I pout. "O come on baby don't pout. We're just playing." Dylan sits up and peck on the forehead while Sebastian and Jared give me a peck on the cheeks. "We have a busy day ahead of us Rose," Dylan says and Jared and Sebastian get out of bed. "What are we doing today," I ask as Dylan too gets out of bed arms wrapped my waist so I don't fall. "Wrap your legs around me," He says and I do as instructed wincing at the soreness at my slower regions. "We did you good huh pumpkin?" I blush and bury my face in my hands. "I'm just messing with you baby." Dylan walks into the bathroom and sets me down on the toilet seat causing me to again wince as my sore bottom touches the toilet seat. Hearing my sharp intake of breath Dylan chuckles and turns on the water running my bath. A few moments pass in comfortable silence I watch as the water fills the bath until it's a little more than halfway full. He turns off the water and grabs my hands lifting me up and helping settle into the water jumping when I feel the water burn my skin. "It's okay," Dylan coos. "It's to help with the soreness." I nod and slowly sink it sighing when I help relax my exhausted muscles. I sigh in contempt. A few moments pass once again in comfortable silence and I feel hands running themselves through my hair. He massages my scalp and I moan leaning into his touch. To my dismay it doesn't last long and I whine in protest. "Please don't stop," I moan and I watch him bite his lip, his eyes darkening probably remembering last night when I he stopped me from coming saying and I quote," You can't come until you have us all inside you." I shiver. That night was the night I had all three men inside of me at one. Dylan stretching my ass, Sebastian spearing my womb and Jared stretching my mouth. Just thinking about last night and how they had me screaming their names has me clenching my thighs a familiar throbbing at my already aching lower regions. "Pumpkin," Dylan groans. "If you keep making that face and looking at me with those eyes I won't be able to resist fucking you again." That only make me more aroused. "What's stopping you," I say my voice husky. His eyes darkens and he takes a deep breath before breathing heavily out his nose. "Rosaline." I freeze. "I cannot fuck you because last night was your first time and I don't want to hurt you by taking you when you're still recovering so stop tempting or I'll spank you...although you might just enjoy it." I blush as I remember last night when I was begging for them to spank me. He chuckles and lifts me out the tub and quickly washes me, rinses me and wraps me in a towel before, leaving the bathroom. Sighing I grab my toothbrush from the sink counter and put toothpaste on the brussels before rushing m teeth making sure to brush really well since I ate cake yesterday and didn't brush my teeth before bed. Yeah because you were busy being fucked by three men. You filthy slut. I roll my eyes and spit out the toothpaste before rinsing the toothbrush and putting it back on the sink counter. When I'm done I walk outside to see a casually dressed Jared with a brush in hand. "Let's get busy."

'Let's get busy' met lets have tickle fest. I walked over to him and this time managed to successfully catapult myself onto the bed only for him to attack all my tickle spot not letting up until I started to sound as if I ran a marathon. After that he brushed my hair. not putting it in any style and dressed me in a white t-shirt and an asymmetrical blue skirt with the front brushing just below my knees and the back brushing my ankles. All of this was paired with blue booties. Wow. I look in the full length mirror in the walk in closet and do a little swirl. I actually look my age. "Rosaline." I jump. "Come on let's go," Dylan yells from downstairs. Jared comes into the closet and grabs my hand and drags me down the stairs, out the front door and places me into a car that for the first time in the a while isn't a limo. I'm in the backseat while Jared is in the passenger seat and Dylan is in the driver's. They don't tell me where we're going and I don't ask. Yes, I want to know where I'm going but do I ask? No. For the first couple of moments when Jared mumbles something about how it's too quiet and turns on the radio. The song 'Tear Left to Cry' by Arianna Grande. I gasp and smile. "You like this song too," Jared asks with a squeal and I nod with a giggle. "Then let's sing it together girl," he says and together we sing.

"Right now, I'm in a state of mind

I wanna be in like all the time

Ain't got no tears left to cry

So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up

I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up

I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up

I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up (oh, yeah)"

Dylan rolls down the windows causing the wind to mess up my hair but I really didn't care. We keep singing the song until It's over and song after song comes on. Something we'd just listen to it or sometimes Jared and I would sing together. On one song I think 'Pretty Girl Rock' by: Keri Hilson Dylan song a few lines and when we caught him he just shrugged and said "I'm a sucker when it comes to song by Keri Hilson." When he said that Jared and I laughed and teased him until the threatened to put us out. We keep talking and singing until we pull up at Dylan's house which causes me to furrow my brow in confusion. "Why are we here," I ask and Dylan and Jared get out. They don't answer my question and Jared opens my door and helps me out. I open my mouth to ask the question again when Dylan speaks. "Jared and I need to collect some things and tie some loose ends before finally settling down in the new house. I couldn't leave you alone with no one in the house so I decided to take you with me." I furrow my brows, all alone. "What do you mean, there's Sebastian and the twins and Brian and Koga." Dylan shakes his head as he unlocks the door and we walk inside. "No Sebastian is at work, Brian is at daycare and Kyle and Riley are with their mother." I furrow my brows. "Why isn't Brian with the twins, aren't they brothers?" They stiffen and from the looks on their faces I wish I never asked. They don't answer my question. We enter the house and I follow them to the entertainment room where they turn on the TV and places the remote in my hand. "We're going to Dylan old office, so you'll have to stay here," Dylan says. "We'll be back and won't be long," Jared assure only slightly easing my worries. They turn away from me and walk up the stairs leaving me on the couch. Sighing I take off my shoes and lay down on the couch clicking through the channels.

An hour passes and they still haven't come back. Sighing I get up from the couch and shut off the TV. Irritated I follow the path they went in an hour ago and try to find Dylan's old office. I take a left turn and look in door to door not finding an office in any single one of them. Frustrated, lost and annoyed I huff and turn around to head back the way I came when I bump into a heavily perfumed chest. Quickly I jump away from the heavily perfumed chest and scrunch up my nose in disgust. "Looking up I see a woman in a maids uniform. I know her, I think. It's the woman that scolded me in the library when I first visited Dylan's home. She's also the woman that showed the twins to their room the day before we went to her new house. "Watch where you going little girl," she woman sneers and I'm just about to apologize when I see a woman next to her. A woman who happens to be Scarlet, the woman the twins brought to attack me at Sebastian's mansion. O shit. "S-s-sorry it won't happen again," I stutter hoping that Scarlet won't remember me. "O, I know you," The maid purrs. "You're the new toy Sebastian, Dylan and Jared are playing with." My brows furrow. "Toy?" The maid laughs and then sighs. "You know they're not going to stay with you right?" I don't answer. "O, come on don't be shy I know what they did to you." I still don't answer. "They made you stay with them and made you feel loved, they treated you like a queen and even moved into a new house for you. Then they take your virginity, gives you kids and then leave you," the maid says and again laughs. "That's not true," I say even though I can feel the sadness and anger creep within my heart. "O really did they not do everything we just said," Asks the maid and I nod. "I'm not pregnant," I whisper. I want to cry. The maid lean in with a smile before asking, "Did they use a condom?" With a cry I push in between them wanting, needing to get out of there. I can hear the woman's laughter follow me and tears begin to fall down my face. I run around the halls not knowing where I'm going just away. Away from them, away from this house, away from myself. I don't know how but, I find the front door and slam it open before running out the door. They don't love me. They never did. They did force me to live with them. They did care for me. They did buy me a house. They did take my virginity. They didn't wear a condom.