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“Shit Rhys. I think you’re in love. With like multiple guys. Go you!” Bell offers me a big toothy smile when my eyes flutter open. “Don’t be mad. I wouldn’t have done it, anyway. I only kiss people who want me to.”

“I was about to throw down with you.” I glare at her, and she shrugs.

“I might stir shit and speak my mind, Rhys, but don’t forget, I’ll never betray you. Sure, I’m a fuckup, but you can be sure I’ll never dothat.”

I know Bell is speaking the truth, and I also know this game has taught us all something I wasn’t expecting.

This thing between the guys and me is serious, and I know I’ll never be able to give them up.

18

Rhys

“Simon says, let’s go skinny dipping.”

I’m on a night hike with my guys, and we’ve come across another water hole, this one with a small waterfall and stream that runs into the main river. The moon’s glow is bright, shining down on the small body of water like an overhead light, illuminating the reddened rocks and fern-like scrub surroundings.

“Yes. Let’s do that.” I sing-song, approaching the water’s edge and dipping my toe in. “The water is perfect.”

Without looking back at the guys, I lift my black swim dress over my head, revealing my red bikini underneath. Then, reaching back, I untie my bikini top, letting it fall to the ground before stepping out of my bottoms. The balmy night air has a slight breeze, sending a nice chill over my sweaty skin, and I stretch my neck from side to side, enjoying the feel as I turn around to face my guys.

They are all shoulder to shoulder about ten feet away, eyes wide as they take me in. My eyes linger on Garrett. This is the first time he is seeing me naked. I know he hasn’t moved things forward with us, waiting for some sort of signal of approval from Marcus, but he’s been open about his feelings. Not just to me, but in front of everyone else. It doesn’t matter, though. This is just skinny dipping, right? It’s not like I’m making him sink that big dick of his inside me.

Fuck! Don’t think about dick! Don’t think about dick!

Just the thought has Kitty purring and my nipples pebbling.

“Simon says, come here.” That demanding tone Simon rarely uses sends a sensual shiver up my spine, and I grin, closing the distance between us, coming to stop in front of him. “Simon says, undress me.”

I lick my lower lip and then bite it as my heart rate picks up, taking in Simon’s heated hazel eyes. Reaching forward, I take the hem of his shirt and lift it over his abs. He raises his arms to help me tug it off, and then I hook my fingers into the band of his shorts, dragging them down, hooking onto his jocks on the way. I have to do a little manoeuvring over his hard cock, but it’s not long before it bounces free and bobs in front of my face as I bend down to peel his bottoms off his feet.

“Your Simon Says game has always annoyed me… until now,” Shaun admits, and I grin as I stand back up facing Simon.

“You should never underestimate the power of what Simon says, Bossi,” Simon smirks, keeping his eyes on me. “Simon says, kiss me, Cherry.”

I grin back at him and step into his space, his hard dick pushing up against my tummy as I reach up on my toes and do what he asked. As soon as our lips touch, my hands come to rest on his chest, but as he kisses me, he takes my hands in his, pulling them away from his body and holds them at our sides. Once the kiss breaks, he leans down to whisper in my ear.

“We are just gonna go skinny dipping. Nothing else. Ok?”

I nod, even though part of me wants to protest. How easy would it be to fall to my knees and tempt him into my mouth right now? It would be so easy, which is why I don’t do it. Refraining is harder. The fact that he’s willing to hold off means a lot. He understands things aren’t the best for me right now, but I hope he also knows that once I’ve healed, there won’t be anything holding me back from fucking him until we both forget our names.

Pulling back, Simon grins. “Simon says, undress Bossi.”

I grin back and turn to look at Shaun standing on the end beside Marcus. I approach him slowly, loving the way four sets of eyes roam over my naked flesh. Then I repeat what I did with Simon and remove Shaun’s clothes. When he’s completely naked and sporting his own hard-on, he gives me a smirk and a wink before Simon speaks again.

“Simon says, kiss Bossi.”

“I fucking love this game.” Shaun beams, his eyes locking onto my lips in anticipation. I don’t keep him waiting. I lean in and kiss him deeply, once again my hands coming to rest on his bare chest.

“Simon says, hands off.”

Shaun and I groan into each other’s mouths, but just like Simon did, Shaun takes my hands in his, bringing them to our sides.

“Simon says, stop kissing.”

Reluctantly, I pull back and giggle when Shaun shoots Simon a glare. Simon isn’t fazed by his mate's reaction, turning his eyes to Marcus.

“Simon says, undress Marcus.”

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