When I open my eyes, a smile graces my lips as I drink in the moment. What did I do to deserve these cousins? Pushing myself to a sitting position, their arms drop from my body.
“Where are you going?” Atlas asks without opening his eyes, voice hoarse and sleepy. Climbing out of the bed, I say, grinning, “To serve my masters.” His other cousins are still fast asleep, probably exhausted from yesterday. I feel my blood rush through my cheeks as I recall what we did. Kenji, Alessandre, and Rowan entered me at once while Atlas and Marcellus did the same in my mouth.
Atlas opens his eyes languidly, but doesn't look at me. “You don't have to work. You're not our maid anymore,” he says, closing his eyes again.
I crawl back to the bed and plant a kiss on his cheek. “It's okay. I love to serve al
