Page 54 of Together in Harmony
This girl is all empathy. I love how she came over to make me feel included. Even if the inclusion was about songwriting and not about her grinding down on my fingers, her juices running all the way down my wrist.
Shit. I’m a goner. Harmony smiles at me so sweetly. “What do you want to do, Hugo?”
It is time to put all the cards on the table.
“Ahem,” I say loudly. Everyone looks my way. “Harmony just asked me what I wanted.”
“Sorry,” whispers Harmony, she looks stricken. “I didn’t mean to be controlling.”
Fuck, hardly. It’s me who wants to control her. Control her in every way.
“No, darling,” I say. “I am the one who is sorry.”
I pick up her hand. “Lennox told you I was allergic to women, but I have to be honest with you, and with myself…I think I might be cured.”
I raise her hand to my lips. “Completely.”
Lennox and Asa look at each other and then high-five.
“Harmony?” Fuck it, I’m going the whole hog. I kneel before her on the floor. Like a supplicant before a queen. Like a marriage proposal.
“Would you consider also dating me? No pressure, and I’ll understand if you only want Lennox and Asa, but if there is room in your heart for some more love…”
Her eyes fill with tears, and I don't know what that means. She looks to her left, then to her right, then back at me.
“But…”
Asa and Lennox both chime in immediately. “One hundred percent got our blessing, baby,” says Lennox. “Say yes.” adds Asa. “This will be even better with Hugh. You bring us so much happiness, peace. Hugo needs that in his life.”
“All of you?” she looks shyly up at me.
I nod. “You just have to say yes, darling.”
She takes a couple of steps away from me. Lennox and Asa move to stand on each side of her. My heart stops for a beat.
Then, fuck me, she crooks her finger, beckoning me toward her. “Yes.”
I dive forward, falling head first into my darling. The kiss is deep, and I’m entangling my tongue with hers. I can feel the heat radiating off her. When I pull away, I see her pupils are black holes. I could fall into them forever.
She fists my hair, pulling me closer. I can feel her nipples, like bullets, pressing against my chest. I’m running my hands over her back, down to that perfect peachy ass. The torn hem on her little jean shorts is easy to slip my hand under. I cup one round cheek, and skim my thumb along her crack. Her moans intensify.
But she is not just my girl. She belongs to all of us. I pull back to look at my brothers. I don’t know how this works.
Do we trade off turns? What the fuck.
How can Lennox, Asa and I exist in harmony—
with Harmony?
A hand comes down on my shoulder. Lennox has a huge grin on his face. “Hey brother, I've got an idea…”
HARMONY
Truthfully, I’m kinda pissed at Lennox.
Why did he interrupt? That was me and Hugo’s first…moment.
Lennox is now talking to Asa and Hugo. “How about we play Harmony one of our old numbers…she can sit on the speaker while we play. Maybe…Armageddon?”
