Page 141 of Light My Fire

I smile and turn my head to look up at him. “I love being with you all. It doesn’t have to be about sex all the time, though I love that. But I just want to watch you all together. I know once these initial games are out of the way and we’ve decided what will happen when we get back to my place, you’ll all settle in and joke and talk and just be yourselves.That’swhat I really want.” I pause. “I mean, besides getting my brains fucked out by the three hottest men I’ve ever met.”

He growls, then says, “You’re brilliant, you know that?”

I lift a brow. “Oh?”

He nods, his expression softening a bit as he looks at me. “This is a perfect group date for us. Those two need to work some energy off when it comes to you. We all need to figure out how this is going to go and realize that it’s going to be fine. That there are not actually any winners or losers. We needed a night out all together to unwind and have fun.” He squeezes me in a little hug. “You’ve already figured us out, and that’s sexy and sweet as hell.”

I wrap my arms over his and settle into him. I love all of that. And I’m glad I made the right call here.

“Your place, huh?” Luke asks.

I nod. “Yeah. I figured neutral turf for you all and…” I bite my lip, then confess. “I want those memories there.”

He rubs his cheek against mine. “Another good call. But,” he adds, his voice huskier. “We’re going to make lots of memories in lots of places, Angel.”

Our food and drinks get delivered and the guys all relax even further as they munch on fried cheese curds and wings, and drink.

I’m laughing as I watch Wyatt finally throw his arms into the air as he wins the foosball game. “Fuck yes!”

Jackson shakes his head. “Dammit, Doherty.”

Wyatt grins. “I’ll let you hold her legs open for me.”

Jackson groans and I feel heat swirl through me as they both look over at me with grins.

Luke nudges me forward and slides off the stool. “Not so fast there,” he tells Wyatt. He joins him at the table as Jackson comes over to me.

Jackson takes Luke’s vacated spot behind me, wrapping his arms around me, too. I take a deep breath of his scent. I love his cologne and I love that each of the guys smell different. I swear I could be blindfolded and still tell them apart.

I shiver with the idea of being blindfolded with them. Maybe we could do that sometime.

“You know I’ll happily hold your legs open,” Jackson says, almost nonchalantly. “Best view in the house.”

Heat and tingles explode in my belly. “Oh my god,” I murmur.

He chuckles and nuzzles my neck. “This was a fantastic idea,” he tells me. “We’re going to have so much fun. I might just throw all the games so that Wyatt will calm the fuck down. There are no losers once you’re naked with us.”

See, I love how laid-back Jackson is. I love them competing over me,wantingme like that, but I know Jackson wants me anyway. He shows me in all kinds of ways.

“You don’t have to do that.”

He shrugs. “I know. But I just want to play, have fun, hang out. It’s all good.”

I lean into him. “You’re awesome, Jackson Hill.”

“Ditto, Brooke Wilder.”

We eat, drink, and laugh as we watch Wyatt barely beat Luke at theveryend of their game.

He grins as Luke grimaces. “Dammit.”

“Ah, it’ll be okay,” Wyatt tells him. “You’ll get a turn with her… eventually.”

Luke’s eyes are hot on me. “I’ll be holding her for you. Guess that won’t be so bad. I can play with her pretty tits and talk dirty to her.”

“I already called that,” Jackson corrects him. “You’ll be standing to the side, just watching.”

“The fuck if I will,” Luke growls.

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