Page 117 of Three Bossy Boyfriends
His smile grows, and he reaches out and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. “Well, I think I can speak on behalf of the other two when I say we’re really glad to hear that.”
“And I was thinking that spending more time with three guys I really like is probably a great idea.”
He nods. “A fantastic idea. Very glad you came up with it. Though I will admit, I had some pretty fun ways of trying to convince you in mind.”
I grin and roll toward him, also propping up on my elbow to face him. “Well, I’m not one hundred percent.”
He laughs and reaches over, wrapping an arm around me and hauling me against his chest as he rolls to his back. With me splayed over his body, his hands settle on my ass.
“Then you have two options. One involves me fucking you nice and hard and getting you so loud that it calls the other guys in here where we withhold orgasms until you agree to spend the entire weekend with us.”
I wiggle, feeling his erection rising between us. That’s very tempting. “What’s the other option?” I ask.
“Waffles.”
I laugh, and my stomach growls loudly.
He laughs and squeezes my ass. “Waffles wins for now. But mostly because Christopher isn’t here right now, and I think he’dfeel very left out if Tucker and I went with option one without him.”
I frown. “Where’s Christopher?”
“Probably on his way back by now. He ran up to Charleston to get us more clothes.”
“So you had already decided to stay for the weekend,” I say.
“What can I say? I’m an optimist.”
I lean down and kiss him. He’s just so damn cute. And sweet. And fun to be around. He’s such a good guy.
His fingers thread through my hair, and he deepens the kiss. His erection grows harder between us, and I wonder if he and I can have a quickie before Christopher gets back and we head to breakfast.
The door opens, and we jerk apart as if we’ve gotten caught doing something we shouldn’t be.
I look over my shoulder as Tucker strides into the room. “Now, now, we’re gonna need to talk about what happens in my bed when I’m not here,” he says.
“Good timing,” Evan says. “I am starving, and she was seducing me. I need some breakfast before we do anything else.”
I smirk down at him. “Oh, you need fortification to keep up with me? It’s three on one and I’m winning?”
“Something like that. And besides, we don’t have rules set out,” Evan says.
“Rules?” Tucker asks.
Evan nods as he rolls me onto my back next to him and sits up. “We need to lay out some ground rules. Who gets to do what with whom and when. We need to make sure everybody’s on the same page. Does anyone get Finley alone? Is it always all four of us, or can we go on dates two and two or even three of us without one? That kind of stuff. Everyone has to be comfortable, happy, and secure with what happens even when they’re not around.”
My heart thumps hard in my chest. If we’re going to establish rules, that means this is going to be official. The four of us. I can actually have all three of them.
“I don’t think I can handle any of this without alotof caffeine,” Tucker says.
I look over to find him scowling. He strides to the bed and swoops me up into his arms. He pauses. “I can touch her if Christopher isn’t here, right?”
I can’t tell if he’s kidding or serious, but there’s an edge to his tone.
“Depends,” Evan says. “No orgasms or sex until we talk it out, but you can kiss and hug her.”
“I’m taking her to the shower.” Tucker turns toward the bathroom. “Just her by herself. But I’ll show her where everything is.”
Evan laughs. “Sure, as long as you’re talking about towels and soap and not, you know, parts she needs to scrub.”
