Page 57 of The Heart

Luke and I both chuckle and I shake my head, knowing we’re going to get shit from Leena later over the fact that Colton even knows what theothergo-bag is.

“Well, Leena? What do you think?” Luke turns back to her.

“I think game night and presents is a great idea,” she says, and I smile.

It sounds good to me too.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

SEBASTIAN

Ituck Leena into my side and follow Luke and Colton out of the elevator and into our penthouse. I hear Luke laugh at something Colton said and I can’t help the fucking smile on my face when he does. It’s been a shitty few days for him too.

I glance down at Leena, and that same understanding passes between us. Because we both care about this man in the same way. Well, Leena is in love with him and I’m… I don’t fucking know anymore.

With Leena, it’s easy. I know I’m in love with her, so is Luke, and we make it our business to give her all the love she never had. The love she fucking deserves.

The part I can’t fucking figure out is what I’m feeling about whatever this thing is between me and my best friend.

Fuck.This is getting too goddamn messy. And way too fucking emotional. I don’t like it. I liked it when things were simple. When we were just fucking.

But was it ever really simple?I’m afraid of the answer to that question. It’s all fucked up and doesn’t make any sense to me.

I have to stop thinking about this.

“I’ll make drinks,” Luke says.

“I’ll help!” Colton chimes in, as we follow them toward the kitchen.

“I should take a shower,” Leena says, pulling away from me, but I don’t let her go that easily.

“I’ll help!” I say, grabbing her and throwing her over my shoulder before turning back to the guys with a not-so-subtle gloating expression.

Luke looks jealous as hell, but he lets me have this one. Colton, well, he just flips me off. I slap Leena’s ass, smiling at her laughter as I carry her down the hall.

“Make it quick!” Luke scolds, clearly upset that he volunteered to make drinks and entertain the kiddo rather than fucking Leena in the shower like I’m about to do.

“That wasn’t very nice,” Leena scolds when I set her down in the bathroom and close the door behind us.

“I know.” I don’t regret it, I just want her to myself for a few minutes.

“You’re going to have to make this up to him,” she says, crossing her arms over her chest, which only accentuates the breasts that are barely peeking out of her silk collared shirt. As much as I love our woman in her normal clothes, or… no clothes at all… there’s just something about her when she’s all dressed up for dinner. Must be those damn high heels. It makes me want to fuck her with the heels still on.

“Don’t worry about Luke, maybe we can make it up to him later… together.” I smirk. Leena’s eyes darken, and I know she likes that idea. I don’t think that the two of us have ever gone down on Luke together. But holy fuck does it make my dick hard just thinking about it.

Rock. Hard.

“Alright. Clothes off. Now,” I growl.

She smiles and tugs at her ponytail, letting her long black hair loose before starting on the buttons of her blouse. I grab the bottom of my shirt and quickly tug it over my head. I love the way she looks at me every time I do that.

I’ve always worked hard for this body, it’s kind of nice to have someone appreciate it the way she does.

“Keep. Going,” I tell her when she pauses to stare.

“Yes,sir,” she snarks, but I’m not even mad about it. Because her shirt is off, and she’s sliding her pants down her perfect legs.

Of course she’s naked under there.

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