Chapter 7: Smell My Rose

Mary almost couldn't believe she was actually meeting Louis and his friends again. After her shagging his best friend in a public bathroom and the disappointing anti-climax, it was almost a surprise they wanted to see her again.

Both Louis and Sam greeted her with a lingering kiss, making it very clear that they were still sharing her. That thought excited her more than expected. She'd never been shared before. Not in this way.

Even when she was still with Kurt, there had been no overlap. He'd been the sole center of the five girls turning around him. And yet, here she was, being desired by two handsome men.

She blushed slightly at the sight of the marble kitchen counter. Last time she saw that, she'd been bent over it while being spanked by the blonde man watching her lustfully.

"How've you been?" Sam smirked, playfully twirling a lock of her hair around his finger.

"Not too bad, what about you?"

"Not too bad either," he grinned, his signature wink making Mary's cheeks heat up.

"I'm glad you're here," Louis added shyly. Without Sam, yeah, he felt okay taking charge. But next to his alpha best friend, he just fell a little flat.

"Surprisingly, so am I," Mary admitted, tearing her eyes away from the delectable Sam and smiling at Louis. Even though his best friend ignited all sorts of fires inside of her, she had a soft spot for Louis. After all, it all started with him and one massive Christmas tree.

"Mary?"

Noel glanced at his two friends, astonished that after everything, Mary agreed to another date. And not just any other date, a date with the both of them.

"Hi, Noel," Mary smiled, happily waving at the shiest of the three. Even though she only jokingly suggested to include him, she had to admit that the thought hadn't left her head ever since. Between the two testosterone fueled males glaring more at each other than her, he'd be a welcome change.

"Come save me from the machos over here."

Noel froze in his step. Uncertain, he stared at the petite woman. Was she saying what he thought she was saying?

Innocently, Mary flashed the two men a smile. "That's allowed, isn't it?"

Without taking their eyes off of each other, both Louis and Sam nodded.

"Lovely."

She twirled from in between them and curled herself around the baffled Noel.

"Hi," she whispered coyly, pressing a chaste kiss on his lips.

Beet-red, Noel peered at his shoes. Unlike Sam and Louis, he'd never shared a girl with them. He thought about it, but had never been brave enough to make a move or ask his friends if it would work. But Mary seemed to have omitted the whole process and was actually making his dreams come true.

“Hey,” he whispered back, not able to hide the blush or the smug grin appearing on his face. Well, it wasn’t everyday that a beautiful woman kissed him.

“You come here often?” Mary flirted, emphasising on the word ‘come’.

“Uummm… I live here,” Noel added helplessly, not used to women so openly flirting with him. If she kept this up, he’d just be in a constant state of looking like a tomato.

The dark-haired brunette chuckled throatily. Noel was just too cute. He had that gentle quality to him. There was a warmth and depth in his eyes that made him look both younger and older than he probably was.

“So, you don’t mind sharing me either?” Mary inquired, tilting her head to the side.

“Errmmm… No, I don’t think so. Unless you mind. I mean…” Noel stuttered, not sure if he was hearing this correctly. Mary wanted him? Even if she could have Sam and Louis?

He glanced at Louis and Sam, hoping they genuinely were okay with it, but the two men had eyes only for each other.

"You're a dick," Louis spoke.

"No, you're a dick," Sam retaliated, poking his best friend in the shoulder.