Page 21 of Seduced By the Werewolves

I barely look at them as I sign, hoping I still have my job tomorrow.

The moment I finish the last order, I get a text from Jace. Thank god. I hurry to open it, desperate for a distraction.

How was last night?

My entire body blushes at once at his message. He and Leon must have discussed what happened—and my mind instantly jumps to Leon on top of me, inside me, calling me a good girl.

Can these guys really be so casual about this?

It was good

I’m not sure how honest I should be. I don’t want to hype up Leon in front of Jace and make him jealous, or worse, inadequate.

Just good?

I read the message a few times, trying to understand his tone. I wish I could hear his voice.

Then another message appears.

Did Leon make you cum?

My face is practically on fire. Yes, he sure did, to the point where I thought I might pass out. I swallow as I type the answer.

Yes.

I don’t know how much I should say. Could I tell Jace that he did it not once, but multiple times? Could I tell him how Leon buried his face between my thighs and made me climax in a few short seconds, which had never happened in my life? It usually takes a lot to get there, and most guys don’t have the patience, or even the inclination, to go down on me.

There’s a moment before I get a response from Jace.

Good, because I can’t wait to make you cum even more

This time, the fire spreads straight down between my legs. Holy shit. Are these guys for real? I’m starting to breathe a little harder when I get a follow-up message.

What are you doing tomorrow night?

I don’t really make plans unless Aisling and Hannah invite me out, so I’m a little embarrassed when I type out my answer.

Totally free

The response comes instantly.

Would you like to grab a drink with me again?

I gape down at my phone. So Jace isn’t perturbed in the least by the idea that I hooked up with his brother last night? In fact, he seems... almost pleased by it. And he’s still interested in me.

I feel strange about never having gotten that follow-up date with Jace before things turned to the wild side. I moved ahead with Leon in intimacy, when Jace is the one I met first.

Besides, I want to learn more about the funny, second-oldest brother, to get a better sense of who he is. And I need to suss out why Jace doesn’t seem to mind sharing one woman with someone else. If I’m going to be comfortable with this arrangement, I have to understand better where they’re coming from.

Finally, I text back.

I would love that

Jace gives me a time and place, and I agree to meet there. It’s a bit of a ritzy bar, but I hardly spend any money going out, so I don’t mind dropping twelve bucks on a cocktail if it means I get to see Jace again. I loved his big laugh, and all his cute, silly stories about his childhood with his brothers. He had a lightness to him that infected me in the best possible way.

Not to mention that he’s a great kisser. I wonder what we might do after going out on another date.

For a second, I even wonder if his cock is as strange as Leon’s was. As greedy as it makes me feel, I hope I get to find out.

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