Baby Love (The American Soldier Collection 14)

“We did. We no longer work for the government. It was burning us out and screwing with our heads and our lives and, most importantly, it was why we lost you,” Jessup told her.

“We were stupid. We tried to minimize what happened at the house when we were watching over you. We hurt your feelings, we insulted you, and probably made you think we were the worst lovers you ever had,” Atlanta added.

“You were the only lovers I ever had,” she whispered.

“What?” Corona asked.

She looked embarrassed, but then she licked her lips and looked at Corona. “I was a virgin. I fell head over heels in love with you guys and didn’t care about the consequences. I was living for the moment, and maybe that was foolish on my part, but I never regretted making love to you guys and giving you my virginity.”

“And then I fucking pay you off. No wonder you hated me and pushed Atlanta away. Goddamn, I fucked things up good.” Corona ran his fingers through his hair.

He stepped back, and Nina reached for him and pulled him closer. She ran her palms up his chest, and he wrapped his arms around her and stared down into her eyes.

“I forgive you for being a complete ass.”

Atlanta and the others chuckled.

“You do?” he asked.

She nodded.

“We love you so much, Nina. We don’t want to live without you. We want you in our lives. We want you to be our wife and live in the house in Salvation where everything started,” Freeman told her.

“Where we fell in love with you and want to continue to love you,” Jessup said to her.

“This is what I needed to hear. To know that you really do love me, that you want me in your lives, and that you’ve quit being in a profession that takes you away for months at a time. I don’t think I would have been able to handle that kind of life. I think I would miss you too much.” Her eyes filled with tears.

Atlanta smiled.

“Come home with us now. Come talk to us and let us make up everything we did wrong to you. Let us love you, baby,” Corona said to her.

She smiled. “Okay,” she whispered.

* * * *

As Nina walked into the house, she ran her hand along the large kitchen table and inhaled the scent that reminded her of her men. Strong arms wrapped around her midsection as Corona suckled against her neck and began kissing her. She closed her eyes and relished the feel of being back here, of being in the only place that made her think of home. The feel of strong arms, smell the scent of their cologne, feel the protective, possession emotions that filled the room and attacked her heart, her soul, and her senses.

“Make love to us, baby. This is home, for all of us, and we’re never leaving you again,” Corona whispered.

She turned in his arms and kissed him, and he swept her up into his arms and carried her upstairs.

When he got into the bedroom, a room she had never been in before, she noticed the extra-large bed, custom made and way bigger than any king-size bed she’d ever seen. Plus, it was wider and could fit at least eight people.

“What is this?” she asked.

“Custom made. We hoped and planned that we would find you some day and that you would accept being our woman, our wife. With a bed like this we can all always be around you, protecting you, sharing you and loving you,” Freeman explained.

“It’s beautiful,” she whispered.

Atlanta stepped in behind her as Corona pulled off his shirt. Jessup leaned forward and kissed her as Atlanta undid her dress.

She held it up against her chest as Jessup released her lips.

“I’d like to thank the person who sent us that note so we were able to find you.” He licked his lips and gave her a wink.

She felt her pussy spasm and her cheeks grow warm.

“Me too,” Freedman stated.