Page 19 of Second Chance for the Single Mom

“Take it back!”

I squinted at him. “Never.”

He rolled on top of me and pinned my wrists to the bed. “Take. It. Back!”

I bit my lip. “Or what?”

Jordan’s blue eyes bore into me as he considered how to respond. His cock, firmly pressed against my thigh, stirred.

“Are we going again?” Shay asked casually. He was relaxed up against the headboard, one knee bent up to conceal his crotch. “Because I’m going to need a few more minutes.”

Jordan raised an eyebrow at me. Waiting for my answer.

“Probably not,” I admitted. “I can already tell I’m going to be sore tomorrow.”

“Sorry about that,” Shay said.

Jordan released my arms, and I rolled over and crouched in front of Shay. His lips were full and pursed together, and they felt as warm as sunshine as I kissed him gently.

“Don’t be,” I whispered.

“Good.” He smiled darkly. “I wasn’t actually sorry. I don’t regret anything we did.”

I bit my lip. “Me neither.”

Even with the door to the bathroom closed, we could hear Lucas peeing into the toilet bowl. And then, a moment later, he began doing something that I had forgotten about since I was a teenager.

He began whistling.

Just like Brandon.

Ourson.

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Jordan

Dude.

I mean.

Dude.

I’d never been into Haley back in high school. For one thing, she was my best friend’s girlfriend. Off limits, say no more. But even ignoring that, the two of us never really vibed together. Despite sitting next to each other for years thanks to alphabetical seating, we hardly said anything to each other. She definitely never laughed at my jokes. Now I knew it was because she hated me back then.

But tonight? We wereintoeach other.

All of us loved what had just happened in bed. That’s what made it so incredible. Four enthusiastic participants. There was never an awkward moment, like I’d expected. It was all sogood.

Haley frowned at the bathroom door while Lucas peed. I tried to think of a joke to lighten the mood, but none came to me. My brain was still fuzzy from our sizzling foursome. I still couldn’t believe we’d just done that.

And with Lucas’s ex, too.

“So, what do you do for a living?” I asked.

Haley smiled at me. “We don’t need to do that.”

“Do what?”

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