Page 22 of Trust in my Heart (Desires of the Heart 2)

“Not yet, but the night is still young and there are definite possibilities,” I say, smirking back at him.

He rolls his eyes, but nods his head towards a couple of chairs.

I gladly sit down, and hang out with one of my good friends for a couple of hours.

That’s how long it usually lasts before he starts getting drunk and messaging his men.

Grayson comes soon after and kisses his man hard enough that I know what they will be up to when they get home.

I turn my head to pretend that I’m actually giving them privacy but, when I look around, I notice a few heads have turned at the display, causing me to smirk.

“We are taking off,” Ethan says in a low, breathless tone.

I chuckle and nod my head at him.

It’s only a few seconds after they leave that someone takes his spot at my table.

I raise an eyebrow at the man who took the seat.

He’s cute and everything, but something is keeping me from committing to him for the night.

“I thought you were with that man. Seems like I was wrong, and this is my lucky night,” he says with a wink.

I chuckle. “And what makes you say that?”

“A guy like you; you look like you would be a good time,” he says while looking me up and down.

Even though it’s nice to have someone look at me that way, I’m just not feeling it tonight; at least with him. Maybe it’s a gut instinct because I feel like there is something else out there for me.

“Sorry sweetheart. I don’t think you are what I am looking for tonight. I’m looking for something specific,” I tell him with a wink. Hopefully I haven’t hurt his feelings.

He lets out a long drawn-out sigh. “Too bad. If you change your mind. I’ll be over there,” he says pointing to the other side of the room.

I nod my head and turn to look around the room once more.

Two men are staring at me while talking to each other. I raise an eyebrow when one of them nods, and they make their way over to me like they both had made a decision.

They look me up and down with raw hunger.

I swear, my cock gets hard from those looks alone.

I look them up and down myself, taking in that they seem to be just as tall as I am. One has blonde hair while the other’s hair is brown. They both are built similar to me, but it doesn’t turn me off. I know these men could give me the fucking I am looking for.

“Mind some company?” one of them asks in a deep, rough voice.

I nod my head, not bothering to hide my interest.

“I’m Braxton and this is my man, Dylan,” the same man who spoke says.

“Your man?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.

They both nod, unashamed.

“We have been together for awhile, but our relationship is a unique one,” Dylan says.

“Care to explain? I don’t do messy,” I tell them bluntly.

“We love one another, but we like to have fun and occasionally have a third join our bed. There are just some things we can’t give one another,” Dylan says bluntly.

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