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I laugh with him. “I’m in, but only if Felix does it with us. I want to feel the high with both of you.”

Felix grins, pulling out his phone. A moment later, he speaks into the receiver. “Theo, you still at The Clover? … Good. Meet me at the back booths. I want to become a customer.”

CHAPTER FORTY

FELIX

The key scrapes against the lock, my hands clumsy, shaking from too much laughter. It takes three attempts—with Harper and Tyler laughing against my shoulder—before the key clicks into place. The door swings open and we tumble inside Harper’s apartment, breathless, giddy, and blissfully high on eclipse.

My skin feels electric. Every nerve ending sings, hyperaware of the way my clothes brush against me. Tyler bumps into me. It’s not just a touch. It’s a ripple, deep and golden, spreading through my veins. The colors around us are more vibrant. Harper’s laughter is mesmerizing. It feels like her laugh is alive, spiraling through the air in bright ballet ribbons, wrapping around the three of us, drawing us all closer.

Jesus. I am so goddamn high.

Tyler slumps against the wall. His pupils are dilated. “I love you guys so much. I would do anything for either of you. I’d lie, steal, even kill to protect you both. I’m serious. It’s the three of us, always.”

I step behind Harper, wrapping her in my arms and kissing her hair, both of us laughing at the state Tyler is in.

He’s right. Itisthe three of us, always.

They belong to me. I belong to them.

I wouldn’t be whole without either one. Tyler is my closest friend. Harper is the reason I breathe.

She releases herself from my arms and pirouettes away from us. Her eyelids fall shut with bliss. Her arms gracefully extend as she twirls into the living room, hair fanning out in a blur of scarlet curls. She looks weightless, like she’s floating through a dream. Beyond beautiful.

I catch sight of Tyler watching Harper. His mood physically shifts. The grin fades, replaced by something far more intense. Something deep and consuming. Raw, carnal hunger. His chest rises and falls, captivated by the way Harper moves.

Harper giggles with surprise as Tyler steps up to her, guiding her backward and pressing her to the wall. Without a word, he unzips his pants and lowers them to his knees, then lifts Harper’s legs, pulling her panties to one side and grunting as he buries his cock inside her.

Though we’ve all been inseparable for weeks, the three of us often sharing a bed, Tyler and me pleasuring Harper together, this is only the second time I’ve seen Tyler have sex with Harper. We try to enforce boundaries.

I’m not surprised eclipse is making Tyler break those rules.

I should give them privacy and go to my room.

Instead, I take a seat on the couch, watching the show, deranged for enjoying the sight of Tyler fuck our girlfriend.

Harper gasps, her head falling back against the wall as Tyler begins thrusting into her with deep, slow strokes.

Blood thumps in my ears. I’m hard, straining againstmy zipper, transfixed by the erotic display I should have no part in.

Tyler groans, burying his face in the crook of Harper’s neck as he pounds into her. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby. I love you. I’ll never stop loving you.”

She whispers the words back while rolling her hips to meet his thrusts. I can only imagine how intense the pleasure and emotional connection is between them right now. The few times I’ve had sex on eclipse, I’ve never known the girls. The orgasms were strong but not in the way I hear it is when having sex with someone you’re truly connected to.

Harper’s gaze switches to me and a smile pulls at her lips.

“He’s watching you, baby,” Tyler murmurs. “He loves the sight of you getting fucked.”

My hand moves to my lap, palming my erection through my pants. Somewhere, in my drug hazed mind, I know this is wrong. I try to follow the voice of reason and resist temptation. Ican’tgive in.

“Felix,” Tyler groans, thrusting, his ass flexing with each deep stroke. “Get over here. Enjoy our ballerina with me. She needs you.”

Fuck.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“I know you want this. Stop fighting it.” He keeps working his dick in and out. “Take her with me.”