Page 176 of Dream Girl
“That’s so pretty,” I said, leaning into Evan. “Are there people in the gazebo?”
“Yep. So, cool rich people thing? I can pay someone to cook and set up a romantic dinner for us while we have fun.” Evan grinned. He looked at his phone. “Dinner’s almost ready. You have time to change but not to shower. This is not a dress-up dinner.”
“Sounds amazing. I’m hungry. Oh, this isyourhouse, so you can have someone clean the house and set up cheese boards without Brennan objecting,” I nodded. I’d wondered where the snacks had come from.
He grinned. “Yep. And have someone fix up your room for you.”
We all went into Evan’s room and changed out of our snow clothes and into jeans and hoodies.
My phone beeped, and I got a picture of Riley and her friends getting ready for the dance. Earlier I’d gotten pictures of the skate smash clinic. I sent her a picture of me with the water in the background.
Spencer sent pictures of the construction in my room as they made a door from my room to Evan’s bathroom.
The three of us went out to the gazebo. In addition to the lights, the table had been set with a tablecloth and flowers, as soft music played. The entire area was nice and warm. We had a magnificent view of the lake.
“This is beautiful,” I whispered.
“Evan, you did an amazing job planning this.” Wes gave him a kiss. “This entire weekend was planned by him.”
I kissed them both. “I’m having so much fun.”
The three of us sat down to a romantic dinner as the sun set, followed by marshmallow roasting around the fire-pit by the dock.
I hummed as I licked marshmallow off my fingers. The air had gotten chilly, but I was fine close to the fire. The water lapped softly, and the sounds of night surrounded us. I got more pictures from Riley, this time of the dance itself.
“Everything is so perfect, thank you so much. I know I keep saying it, but I haven’t had such a nice birthday in a very long time.” I gave them more kisses, trying to show them exactly how grateful I was.
“Mmmm, marshmallows.” Wes licked the corner of my mouth. “Missed a spot. I’m glad you like stuff like this. Dinners at fancy restaurants are fun, but this…”
“This is the life.” Evan stretched. “Anyone up for the hot tub?”
We put out the fire and went back into the house. Evan and I climbed into the hot tub on the porch. Wes joined us, bringing us beers.
“This is amazing.” I leaned into Evan and drank my beer as we looked out into the darkness.
Evan nuzzled my neck. “Will you let me bond with you tonight?”
Yes, please.“That’s a thing?”
“It doesn't leave a mark after it heals like an alpha bite, and is not legally binding like with an alpha, but yeah,” he nipped at my jaw. “It is. You bonded Wes, remember?”
I bit him, but I didn’t realize I was bonding with him like he had me.
“Do I get to bite you back.” I nibbled his ear, loving the prospect.
He exhaled sharply. “Yes, please.”
“I can’t wait to see that,” Wes told us, giving us each a kiss.
“I’m both relaxed and turned on.” I sighed, feeling Wes’ hard cock against me. He rubbed my neck, the heat inside me building.
“Good. Because we’re just getting started, if you’re not too tired.” Evan straddled me, capturing my mouth, his erection pressing against my stomach.
We got out of the hot tub and went inside and showered off. With care, Wes dried us and got us into fluffy robes. I felt deliciously pampered–and beyond ready for some cock. But I didn’t want to rush any plans.
The two of them led me out of the room and back to the turret, where we went up the stairs past the sitting room and to the door of Evan’s pretty fuck-nest.
“Is this okay, Peaches, if we stay in here for a bit?” Evan went inside the room and flipped a switch that left the room with a soft orangey glow.
