Page 80 of What Is Love
“No, it’s not,” Reid grumbled from across the room.
“When you asked me not to rip your underwear,” Roe said in a low voice next to my ear. “Had I known, I wouldn’t have?—”
I turned in his arms and faced him. “We didn’t do anything I didn’t want to do. And if I remember correctly, you didn’t want to go any further even though I was begging for it.”
“Begging for what now?” Wyatt asked, obviously overhearing.
“Did you two have sex?” Reid asked.
Roe stared up at the ceiling for a moment as if he was trying to find strength.
Feeling the need to help him, I said, “I gave him an interview.”
Roe stared down at me, wide-eyed, before he smiled.
Reid seemed to get what I’d said right away.
Wyatt looked confused. “An interview?”
Reid rolled his eyes. “He went down on her.”
Wyatt mouthed the wordoh.
I turned back toward the TV. “I’m in the mood for an action-adventure.”
Wyatt scooted up in my bed until he was lying in the middle of the king-size mattress. “That sounds good to me.”
I knelt onto the foot of the bed and crawled up it to sit next to him.
He gave me this grin. “I had a dream just like this once.”
I paused, finding that odd.
“Of course, you weren’t wearing that sweater,” he said, and looked over my head at Roe. “Enjoying that view?”
I glanced over my shoulder at Roe and caught him staring at my ass. It was then that I realized how I looked on all fours, on the bed, in my underwear. Instead of embarrassed, I felt a little empowered. I gave Roe a naughty smirk.
He reacted how I’d thought he would. He looked like he wanted to take me right there. Fighting not to smile, he shook his head. “Don’t give me a look like that right now.”
“Fine,” I said, and finished crawling up the bed to sit next to Wyatt.
Roe set his hands on the foot of the bed. “You’d let me take you right in front of them, wouldn’t you?”
He already knew the answer to that, but damn, just the thought made me want to curl my toes.
Wyatt turned a little to better see the blush that had scorched my cheeks. “Holy shit.”
“Before you three have an orgy, please remember I’m still here,” Reid said, and it had the effect of a bucket of ice-cold water. “Also remember she just went through something bad recently.”
Roe and Wyatt went stiff at that.
“By that logic, I will never be able to handle or experience anything good when it comes my way,” I said as I stared down at my lap. “My life will not pause. If I want to feel normal and happy, even if it’s just for a minute, I have to seize it.”
The room went quiet, and awkwardness filled the space.
Wyatt broke the tension. “Would a threesome be considered an orgy? Or would it just be a threesome? If Reid joined us, that would make it an orgy.”
Reid got up and walked over to the bed. “I’m not joining anything. You and Roe are the kinky ones.” He took the remote from me and started scrolling through the movies.
