Rhett's POV
“Hey, birthday girl,” I said as Birdie and Luke walked in with their hands linked together. I knew it was getting serious between the two of them, and I was happy that they had found each other, but I wasn’t going to stop f*****g my daughter just because she was in love with Luke.
She said it herself: she’s not going to stop letting all three of us f**k her.
I knew the second that baby was here, everything would change. Birdie thought we could continue this even when the baby’s here, but I doubted that.
If the baby’s Luke’s, he’d want her to move in with him. Be a real family. No more sharing. I’d be okay with that. But if that baby’s mine, I wouldn’t hold Birdie back from her desire while being a mom and in a relationship with Luke.
I was a selfish man.
“Hi,” Birdie sai
