There was a fucking joke. My brother couldn’t look out for himself, let alone me.
“I had a brother. He died.”
Georgia’s entire demeanor shifted as she turned to stare at me with big doe eyes. “Your brother died? That’s horrible. I’m sorry.”
“Why the fuck are you looking at me? Don’t you have a decision to make?’ I didn’t need, nor did I want, her sympathy. How sorry would she be if she knew that I killed him?
“The decision has already been made. She’s going in with both of you,” Zoe all too happily pointed out.
I huffed out, “Fine. Who’s going to time us?”
“I will,” Levi volunteered.
Whatever.
“Come on, Peaches.” I stood up and grabbed Georgia’s arm. “Let’s get this shit over with.”
Wait.” Her eyes rounded with fear. “You can’t be serious? I’m not going in there with both of you.”
What happened to all of the bravado she had a minute ago? She could’ve walked away at any time. No one forced her to stay. In fact, I didn’t even want to come here in the first place. She was the one who was all excited to play a game. The only person Georgia had to blame for this situation was herself.
“You wanted to play the game,” I snarled down at her, “So, play the fucking game.”
“Back off, Issac,” Kash interjected. “She doesn’t want to do it, and I’m not going to force her.”
Aww, look who was trying to play the hero.
“Stay out here then.” I shrugged and started pulled Georgia towards the closet in the back right corner of the room.
“Uh-huh.” Zoe shook her head. “The deal was that she went in the closet with both you and Kash. Otherwise, she loses.”
So what if she lost? “What are you going to do, not give her a gold star?”
“Well, I believe the consequences we agreed on—including Little Miss Virgin—were that she would have to strip and sit on Levi’s lap.”
Levi shot me a smirk.
Yeah, that wasn’t going to happen. And I couldn’t argue that no one else would do it, because they would just to prove me wrong.
“What’s it going to be? The closet or…” Levi patted his lap.
For some reason, Georgia stepped behind me as if I would shield her from Levi. I’d say she was dumb, but in this case, she was right. There was no way I was going to let her sit naked in front of Kash so he could ogle her goodies.
“Well, what the fuck do you want me to do? Kash won’t force her.” Pfft, pussy. He should be the one to sit on Levi’s lap.
“Hang on.” Ravi rose from the arm of the couch. “I’ll take Kash’s place.”
Huh? That worked, I guess. I wasn’t opposed to Ravi joining, but I wasn’t thrilled with the prospect either. He was up to something. However, it was better than sharing her with Kash.
“Fine,” I begrudgingly agreed.
Georgia, on the other hand, did not agree. I could feel panic coursing through her as she belted out, “You can’t do that.”
“Actually, he can,” Zoe tsked. “We didn’t say substitutions weren’t allowed.”
She was right.
Kash sprang out of his chair. “Ravi doesn’t need to go, I’ll do it.” His glare rolled over to me. “What kind of man would I be if I sent her in there with you two?”