They travelled down the country roads to their old neighbourhood. Chase was driving, and Mitch sat in front with him. Mitch had wanted to sit in the back with her, but Leah refused. She sat staring out of the window. There were no massive changes to her body yet other than having sensitive nipples. Chase and Mitch loved sucking on her nipples, and she put part of her sensitivity down to their constant attention. “How are you feeling?” Mitch asked, breaking into her thoughts. “I’m nervous and scared.” She ran her sweaty palms down her dress wishing she was going somewhere else. “Dad has promised to keep them all at bay. He knows about your condition.” Mitch reached over and tapped her hand. “Everything will be fine.” She nodded her head even as she didn’t think it would be. Loving two men was not heard of. She’d never heard of it herself, but she felt it with both her men. Chase and Mitch were her men. When she’d spoken to her mother, Leah had wanted to tell her the truth.
