Page 139 of Their Wicked Ways

“So much less stressed.”

“Good.” He toasted me with his cup. “See ya in a few.”

I waved, still a bit in shock.

Quinn was actually the fourth person I’d told about not only being bi, but about being with Ez and Wes. I’d texted Nick last night and met up with Becca and Chanel for a bit in the afternoon. We were planning on going to my aunts’ house this weekend so we could tell them in person.

Everyone had been as incredible as Quinn. Nick had immediately video called me to get all the tea, his words, and Chanel and Becca had been as wonderful and amazing as I thought they’d be. It had taken a bit for them to wrap their heads around me dating two men, especially since they were a couple, but they’d just gushed about how happy I looked and demanded I bring them along the next time we went out so they could make sure they were good enough for me.

I had the most incredible and supportive friends anyone could have asked for. And the more people I told about being bi, the easier it was.

Hopefully that would apply to the being in a throuple thing soon too.

Taking another sip of my drink and trying not to let my mind wander again, I shot Quinn another quick wave and headed back to where Ez and Wes were waiting.

“And?” Wes asked as soon as I closed the door behind me.

“He already knew.”

Wes’s eyes bugged out comically, and Ez froze, his mouth open like he’d been about to say something.

“That was pretty much my reaction too.” I took a long drink of my latte.

“Did he know about you, or us?” Wes asked slowly.

“Both.”

“Fucker.” Wes chuckled. “Him and Jesse are way too observant.”

“Jesse?” I asked.

“Remember how I told you Jesse knows and everything is cool?” Wes smiled guiltily. “Well, it was kind of the same thing. I didn’t so much tell him as he told me.”

I looked between him and Ez. Ez looked just as surprised as me.

Wes had met up with Jesse while I’d gone to talk to Chanel and Becks. Ez had taken the time to visit his parents and ease them into the idea of there being three of us now.

The only thing I knew about their visits was that everyone had taken it well. Ez’s parents had even demanded they bring me by for dinner next weekend so they could welcome me into the family properly.

My chest tightened a bit at the memories. Ez’s parents had never met me, and they were already more supportive than my own parents had ever been.

“I should have said something, but I didn’t want to freak you out and make it seem like we were being obvious while we were figuring stuff out or anything like that. But he totally knew before I said anything. And he one hundred percent enjoyed watching me splutter after catching me off guard.”

“Same with Quinn.”

Ez started the engine. “We’d better head to work. You’re sure it’s okay?”

“Yeah.” I did up my seatbelt. “He said it’s not a problem at work, and he has our back if it is.”

“Ready for round two?” Wes squeezed my shoulder from the back seat. “I know this is going to be harder for you since you’ve known them way longer.”

“I’m ready. I’m done hiding who I am.”

Ez shot me a proud smile. “Good boy.”

I shifted in my seat, my dick perking up at both his words and his tone. “You don’t play fair.”

“Nope.” He drove out of the parking space. “But I am proud of you. This is a big deal, and it’s not easy.”

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