Page 5 of My Five Daddies

“You should be a regular here,” Will says tome.

“What’s that mean?” Jordan askshim.

“Look at her,” Will says, gesturing at me. “I mean, comeon.”

“I see it,” Chrissays.

“What do you mean?” I askhim.

“Look, you’re a good host, don’t get me wrong. We’re all drunk and happy. But damn… if you were a regular, I’d be coming here everyday.”

“She’d quit if that were the case,” Jordan shoots at him, making everyonelaugh.

“What do you mean, a regular?” I askhim.

“Oh, honey,” Will says. “Dear, sweet, naïvehoney.”

I blush a little bit as it dawns on me. “That’s what they call the,uh…”

“The girls you can fuck,” Chris finishes for me. “Yeah.”

“We try not to be so crass here,” Ethan adds. “But he’s notwrong.”

I blush even more as I realize what Will’s suggesting. “I’m flattered,” I manage tosay.

“My god, look at her,” Jordan says, laughing. “She’s brightred!”

“You actually managed to make her embarrassed,” Chris cuts in. “She’s so shocked just thinking about fuckingyou.”

Will just grins, taking the ribbing good-naturedly. “She’s blushing because she knows she’d do it forfree.”

The guys all groan and someone throws a pillow at him. I get out of there not long later, off to fetch some more ice for them, but I can’t stop thinking aboutWill.

They’re all handsome, every one of them. If I had to have sex with men like that as my job… well, it wouldn’t be so bad. I might be able to find some job satisfaction in that case. Still, I’m not going down that route, but damn… that’s a room full of very rich, very attractive men. I can’t help but wonder what they’d do tome.

The night crawls on, with more joking and more flirting. Two in the morning comes around, and the boys are all fairly drunk. I’m feeling tipsy myself, happy and smiling along with their jokes. I keep trying to escape to give them some time with each other, but they keep insisting I stay. Stacey told me to do whatever they want, and so I stay and hangout.

I’m having an amazing time. I honestly can’t believe it. I slowly learn that these five guys have known each other for years, though I can’t tell how or why. Will and Hunter own a company together, and I get the vague sense that they’re all working in the same industry. I think it has something to do with music, but nobody’s going into specifics, and I don’t press. They clearly aren’t interested in talking aboutwork.

Toward the end of the night, the lights are dimmed and they have an old western movie on. I find myself standing at the bar with Hunter as he pours both of us adrink.

“What do you think of all this so far?” he asks mesoftly.

I shrug, looking into his gorgeous eyes. “It’s fun,” I admit. “I didn’t know it’d be likethis.”

“You expected moresex.”

“I did,” Iadmit.

“We do that sometimes,” he says honestly. “But mostly, we just come here to unwind. We’re all in high-pressure, high-stakes jobs. This is just a way to have a good timetogether.”

“You’ve all been friends for a long time?” Iask.

He nods. “For as long as I can remember. We’re pretty much as close asbrothers.”

“That’s pretty amazing,” I say. “I mean, keeping friendships like this for solong.”

He grins. “Helps that we’re all bachelors.” He hesitates a second, moving closer to me. “What about you? Boyfriend athome?”

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