96. Cin

96

Cin

D espite Kade giving me shit about the candles I bought as a bulk order on Amazon, I can tell Tessa loves the romantic vibe I've created. She also loves the ring, which again, I chose. Mostly because those two fucktards have no clue what kind of ring a woman would like.

Kade didn't even consider we'd need a ring. When I asked if he was planning on proposing with a ring pull from a can of cola, he actually said it would do, and maybe she'd like to choose her own ring.

I mean. Is he for fucking real?

Thank fuck I have a clue when it comes to women. If I wasn't a part of this harem, those two would be so fucked.

From Tessa's shell-shocked expression, it's pretty obvious she doesn't know whether to laugh, cry, or fuck me senseless. I'm kinda hoping she goes with option three. My dick got hard the moment she walked in. That dress she's wearing hugs her curves in all the right places.

And it's a wraparound design, so one tug, and it comes apart.

Perfect.

I make a mental note to order a few more of them in different colors, so she can wear one more often.

"Bring the champagne upstairs," I tell Kade before throwing Tessa over my shoulder and jogging upstairs. She thumps my back and yells obscenities, but I give no shits. We need to consummate our engagement.

"What were you guys arguing about when I arrived?" she asks when I drop her on the bed. A bed that's covered in rose petals.

It looks pretty fucking amazing, even if Kade told me I was stupid when I ordered, like, a million roses out of season and paid for priority shipping over a holiday weekend. Not gonna lie. It was expensive.

Good thing I had his credit card handy. Oops.

Tessa looks down when she realizes she's lying on a bed of roses. Her eyes well up again and she sniffs. My girl likes my romantic gestures. I can tell. Pity I can't record it, but as much as I'd like to have another video of me fucking her, I left my phone downstairs.

"We were arguing over who gave you the ring. I won." I smirk. The rock, paper, scissors game is my specialty. Kade chooses scissors every time. Such a fucking loser.

The door bangs open and my brother walks in. He scowls at me before striding over to the bed.

"Are you OK, baby?" he asks.

"Yeah. Just a bit... shocked. A marriage proposal was not on my bingo card for tonight." She chews her lip and my dick gets harder. "How will it work? Who's going to be my legal husband? Brax is Stella's legal husband, but they had a commitment ceremony too, so Harley and Quinn didn't feel left out."

"Me, of course," I chime in. "I bring the most to the marriage."

Kade spins around. "No fucking way. It should be Madden."

"Why not you?" Tessa asks.

"Because if any of my misdeeds catch up with me, I don't want you connected to them, which you would be if we were married."

"If that's your argument, then surely it would be better if we were legally married? Spousal privilege and all."

"She's right," Madden agrees from the doorway. "But we won't need to worry about it right now." He turns to me. "Cin, why is our fiancee still dressed?" The way he looks at me, like I've been a bad boy, does nothing to help my boner situation.

And from the way Tessa perks up, she loves the fact he's taking charge.

"Sorry, Daddy, I'll get right on it." I smirk at him and quickly shed my clothes before jumping on to the bed.

From Kade's huff of annoyance, he's not happy. He probably thinks an orgy isn't the best way forward. Oh well. Sucks to be him.

He better get used to the group sex thing, as Tessa loves it. And what my girl loves, she gets.

Including me. All ten inches of me. Heh.