Page 80 of A Game Of Love

I look over to my handsome boyfriend and lean over, burying my face into his arm. “I’m mortified, that’s what.”

“Why? What happened?”

Sighing, I sit up and look out the front window where Toby is standing by the front door of the house, talking to Rain. I turn back to Bishop.

“You know Toby and I hung out last night, right?”

“Yeah,” he says slowly.

“Well, we watched a movie. And... stuff.”

He grins wide. “And by stuff, you mean fucked?”

“You're so crass,” I whine but nod. “Okay, yes, we had sex.”

“And how was it?” he asks.

I sigh dreamily as I remember the way he made me feel. “Amazing.” I shake my head. “Not the point.”

He chuckles.

“Anyway, so we, ahh... fell asleep. Naked.”

His brows jump. “Like, naked naked?”

“What other kind of nakedness is there?”

“I don’t know, half-naked?”

I roll my eyes. “Naked naked.”

“Wait, you fell asleep naked... in the basement of your parents' house. Damn, that's risky. What if one of them found you?”

My cheeks go bright red, and his eyes widen. “Oh my god. They did!”

“Rain did!” I groan, letting my head fall back against the headrest. “She saw my boobs. It was awful.”

“Oh my god,” he says, barely holding in his laughter. “What did she say? What did she do?”

“She didn’t do anything but tell us to get dressed before my mom or one of the dads came down and found us. Also, to clean up after ourselves.”

He blows out a breath. “Damn, Rain really isn’t bothered by any of this.”

“I think if we were a lot younger than we are, she would be. But she sees us as adults, and I respect her for that. But also, it’s really fucking weird to have a parent so... supportive of something like this.”

“Alright, ready,” Toby says, pulling open the back door and climbing in.

“What did she talk to you about?” I ask, turning in the seat to look at him.

He tries to hide his amusement but fails. “She said no more sex in the main house.”

“Oh god!” I groan, turning back around and closing my eyes. “Someone, just kill me now.”

“Never,” both guys say at the same time.

Without opening my eyes, I sit there and smile as Bishop pulls out of the driveway, very optimistic about what today’s events will bring us.

“We should have just come later tonight,” Toby grumbles.

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