That was absolutely a perfect read for the story is a 5 ⭐️ but for my own rating system is as above ✨
Damn did i cry reading this which is unexpected because i was going in for a light kinky read and come out with a fluffy & a bucket of tears 😭😂 their relationship and reaction towards the situation is very humane as close as a character can be which is a shock because it have been so long i have read such humaneness characteristics in a book that make bawled my eyes out 😭
Their is no fault in any character in this book, their respond is very reasonable & logical that even if it was painful and hurtful I can’t even blame them or fault them 🥲 this is one of the most realistic polygamy book ever that i have read in such a long time. At first i was gushing on how green flag their relationship are, the communication that keep going in the book was top tier ✨ their communication skills is the greenest forest ever but over time we can see that even which such a picture perfect relationship, there will have bits of conflict & forgetting to properly communicate sometimes which is very logical… no relationship is ever perfect. To me it is a forever work of effort together in making the relationship keep floating with love ❤️ & i can see that in them ✨
I bawled my eyes out when their conflict moments finally arrived yet i was anxious before it even approaches because i knew it will happen and scare how it will be since how perfect & tight they are. I was not wrong ✨ but the outcome is such a bittersweet moment since although it was indeed painful but it make them come out more honest, loved, sincere, right & finally together 💕
I enjoy my time reading this and glad this is the first book i pick from the author 🥰 excited to pick out more 👀
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Did I love Leon and Marek?
I loved what they did to me, what they did for me. But I wasn’t sure I was capable of love.
Or worthy.
And I highly doubted they’d reciprocate it.
They were in love with each other. They told each other often and it made my heart pang with jealousy and want.
I had no doubt that they loved their time with me, they loved fucking me, they loved the feminine-boy body I gave them. I was their toy thing, their object to adore and use as they saw fit.
They loved all those things.
But could they ever love me?
Could anyone?
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I laughed and threaded our fingers, feeling better already. “I’m trying to get better at opening up and talking . . . but god.” I let out a sigh. “It’s not easy for me.”
“Because you feel that if you do, if you tell people you love them, they’ll leave you.”
I nodded, tears welling in my eyes, my heart heavy. He really did understand. “It’s easier to pretend nothing matters so when they leave me it doesn’t hurt.”
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I sighed. “I don’t know. I mean, I see what they have. I see how they love each other so completely. They are so attuned, so in tune with each other, they are just . . . so in love. They’ve been together forever and are more in love now than they were back then. That’s rare, and I . . .”
Fitch squeezed my hand. “And you, what?”
“I don’t know where I fit in,” I replied. “I mean, I know where I fit in. And that’s the problem. Because I don’t. I don’t fit in. Not permanently. Not like them. They’re . . . a set. A matching pair, inseparable. And I’m . . . a fun little toy thing they play with a few times a week. I have no right to be mixing my feelings with . . . with what they have.”
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“And you never thought for one second you’d what?” I said, unable to take the bite out of my tone. “Fall in love with another man? Fall in love with Kylan?”
Leon’s eyes cut to mine, and I knew it was the truth.
I sobbed, my hand to my heart. “I love him too.”
He took my face in his hands and kissed me softly. “And that’s why we need to let him go. We can’t risk us. What we have is too precious. We’ll just go back to us. Just us two. No third, no femboy, no games, no roleplaying, none of it. Just us. We’ll be okay. And he will be too. He’ll be okay.”
We held each other and we both cried.
“He’ll be okay,” Leon whispered again, and I wasn’t sure which of us he was trying to convince.”
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And I was hurting. I was hurting because Kylan was hurting. That poor sweet boy.
Our boy.
And, for the first time in our relationship, there was a distance between me and Leon, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to close it. I wanted to hold my line and let myself wallow in this pain and grief.
I was heartbroken.
And maybe with some time I’d see Leon’s reasoning. Because if having a third person in our relationship could harm what Leon and I had, then part of my rational brain knew that what Leon had said was correct.
He was right about that.
We should protect us first, at all costs. That was always our rule.
But we were different now.
The us part of the equation had changed.
Kylan had changed us.
And I wasn’t sure I wanted to go back to who we were without him.
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I wanted to go to him, and I wondered if I should. I wondered if it would hurt Leon if I did. Would it be a breach of his trust?
I couldn’t decide between them who to hurt the most.
Kylan was already hurting, and I knew Leon was too. But Leon had said to let him go.
My darling husband, the absolute love of my life . . .
I was so angry at him. Betrayed, hurt, and so fucking heartsore.
I still didn’t want to see him. I didn’t know what to say.
Something felt irrevocably broken and I didn’t know how to fix it.
If it was fixable at all.
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“I almost fumbled this,” I mumbled.
“No, not just you. Me too. We didn’t talk. We didn’t communicate the way we normally do. We were both so scared of hurting each other that we froze. And we’ve never done that before. We’ve never been like that before.”
“We’ve never been in love with someone else before,” I offered. “We’ve never navigated anything like this before. I was so scared of hurting you.”
He nodded, teary again. “Same. I was so mad at you, and that was new for me. And we didn’t talk it out.”
“Because you couldn’t even look at me?” I said with a smile, trying to lighten the mood.
“True.” The smile he managed was tinged with sadness. “Maybe if I’d screamed at you to pull your head out of your arse, we could have saved everyone a lot of heartache.”
I snorted. “True. So if there’s ever a next time where you need to scream at me to stop being a jerk, please don’t hold back.”
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“ “And I didn’t stick up for myself,” he said. “I let you dictate, because that’s what we’ve always done.”
“What? No, baby . . .”
He shook his head. “You’ve always led this dance, and I’ve always been happy that way. I’ve never had a reason to question that. You’ve always put me first, so why would I ever question that. You make choices for us, what’s best for us, with me at the forefront of every decision. What I want, what I need, what makes me happy. Everything you’ve done has been for me, so when you said we should let Kylan go, I didn’t protest. I thought maybe you were right, because I was in love with him and I didn’t want to hurt you with that.”
I put my hand to his cheek and studied his eyes. “Everything I’ve ever done has been for you. And I’m usually good with judgement calls, financial decisions, whatever you want, I would make it happen just to see you smile.” I sighed. “But I was so wrong about this. I was wrong to assume, I was wrong to not ask. I was wrong to think I couldn’t love you both equally. I won’t make that mistake again. I promise. I will do everything I can to make you both happy.”
Marek’s gaze softened and he pressed his forehead to my cheek. “We’re both going to need to learn how to better communicate. I don’t know how threesome’s work.”
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Kylan - Book Three: The Wylde Street Boys Series
N.R. Walker
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