Page 97 of Shameless

Stefan’s eyes darken. “I still don’t trust him.”

I don’t blame him. “His father is going to have him by his side all the time, especially if he gets elected. He’ll be thousands of miles away. Please guys, he isn’t worth your freedom. Let him drive the boat and send him on his way.”

Stefan exhales slowly, his eyes boring into mine. “I still don’t like this, but you know I’d do anything for you.”

His hand is still tangled in my hair and I cover his wrist with mine to keep it there. “Thank you.”

Crew’s hands slip down to my waist, his front touching my back as he gives me his word. “I agree with Stefan. But if that motherfucker dares show his face in here again after he leaves, all bets are off.”

I know that’s all I can ask them. “Jules?”

His expression is remarkably similar to Stefan’s when he finally relents. “Yeah. What they just said. He drives the boat, and fucks off. If I see him again in town, he better run faster than me.”

Relief floods my body. “Thank you. I love you.”

I’m saying it to all three of them, but my eyes are fixed into Stefan’s and he’s the first one to say it back.

“I love you too, Jumps. With all my heart.”

He lowers his head, brushing my lips with his. It’s gentle at first, but the emotions of the night finally catch up with me and I realize how much I need him.

I kiss him back, pulling him closer and slanting my mouth over his to deepen the kiss.

Stefan reacts with a groan, as his fingers massage my scalp and his tongue slides against mine.

“I love you, baby.” Crew’s lips glide down the back of my neck, his mouth soft and open. When he reaches the base of my neck, his teeth scrape against my sensitive skin and it’s my turn to groan.

A wave of sensation runs down my spine, turning into liquid heat when it hits between my thighs. I clench involuntarily, suddenly needing so much more.

I reach behind me, pulling Crew closer. I’ve never felt safer than this, sandwiched between Stefan and Crew, with their lips on me, their solid bodies reminding me of everything that is good.

Our kisses become more intense, Stefan’s hands descend to my chest, his fingers playing with my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my dress.

Crew’s hard-on is pressed against my ass and I grind my hips, hungry for him.

I’m so lost in the feeling of my men’s mouths and hands on me, that I forget everything else. All the bad stuff melts away in the scorching heat of their bodies against mine.

The clearing of someone’s throat reminds me about the fact that I’m not alone with Stefan and Crew.

Jules hasn’t moved from the door.

When I open my eyes to look at him there’s a storm of emotions brewing in his dark blue eyes.

He’s watching us with fury mixed with desire.

I told him the night of the storm that I love Stefan and Crew just as much as I love him. He has expressed a few times that he doesn’t think he can share me with them.

I guess, that like a lot of other things, tonight things have come to a head for our relationship too.

20.All In

Jules

Stefan and Crew are both kissing Lula.

My girl is sandwiched between them, clearly enjoying their joint attention.

Fuck.