Page 44 of Together in Harmony
“And we can take turns being in you,” adds Lennox, “know what I mean?” He winks.
I roll my eyes at him, then turn back to Harmony.
“Don’t think about what society tells you. Think about what you want. Don’t stifle yourself.”
Harmony, her face still very red, starts speaking. “I really do like you all, er, both. I don’t want to pick a favorite, it’s like we are a team.”
“Be brave,” Lennox tells her.
She takes a deep breath, then all in a rush says, “I want to date you both, at the same time, and…”
We wait eagerly to see what the ‘and’ is.
“...and I want the damn lunch you promised me!”
Hugo has been watching the whole scene, and now he grins. “Not a problem.” He heads off to flip burgers.
I turn back to Harmony, “Lunch—I love to eat…lunch with you.” Her face flushes again, and I know she is thinking about our last lunch date.
“A Harmony sandwich!” calls out Lennox. “Come on, Asa, be the other bread slice.” It’s dumb, but we are all laughing and giggling. Me and Lenny press ourselves up against Harmony’s gorgeous body. I wish to fuck we were all naked.
“Do you eat red meat, Harmony?” Hugo calls over. “We have chicken or bean burgers if you don’t…”
“I eat meat,” she calls back. Then there is more laughing.
A couple of minutes later, Hugo declares lunch is ready. By the time he has assembled the burgers, Harmony, Lennox and I have assembled ourselves around the outdoor table.
“Don’t get too full on Hugo’s meat,” I say. “We have cake for dessert.”
“That sounds amazing, and this looks amazing. Thanks for making lunch, Hugo,” says Harmony, smiling sweetly up at him. “I didn’t picture you guys cooking for yourselves. I thought you’d have a load of personal chef’s hidden away somewhere.”
I spear a pickle. “Don’t be too impressed. We get prepped meals shipped in twice a week. Even an idiot like Lennox can put them together. I like baking, that’s my jam. Hugo can only grill. Lennox is good at making cocktails.”
“All the food groups are covered,” Lennox laughs.
“So no chef. What about other staff? This place is huge!”
“A cleaning service comes here every other day, and Waldo attends to a lot of stuff, but we always try to keep the staff around us at a minimum. There is an ADU at the back of the house. Security is set up in there. We hardly see them, the record label figures all that stuff out,” Hugo explains.
We eat together, joke around and it feels like family. Finally, after clearing away dishes to the kitchen, we sit back down again. I give the others a nod.
“We’ve something else we want to propose to you,” begins Lennox.
“It might be a little out of your comfort zone,” adds Hugo.
“But we can guide you, and we all really want this,” I tell her, enjoying her look of confusion and then flushing when her mind goes to dirty places.
That’s my girl.
HARMONY
What the?
Are they saying what I think they are saying? That went from zero to a thousand very quickly. My mind keeps creating images of Asa’s hands on my breasts, Lennox’s head between my legs and Hugo…
No, not Hugo. He doesn’t like me like that.
I’m bubbling up like a hot spring down there.
