Page 106 of Finding Their Place

Perhaps…I hadn’t chosen wrong after all.

And just maybe, not calling Alec that night to help me with his sister hadn’t been the wrong choice too. Regardless of the heartache, it had gotten me away from him—landed me at Haley’s front door.

Something cracked open inside me, a sense of release flooding my soul like I’d never known. The burden I’d carried around on my shoulders for almost a year dissolved, leaving me sagging, my heart lighter than it had been in…well, forever.

Haley clutched at my shirt as though afraid I was pulling away.

“I’m not going anywhere,” I promised.

“Good because you’re mine.”

I studied her serious expression, the determination in her luminous, dark eyes.

How easy it would be to fall back into what we had started that night with Wyatt, but one last bit of honesty needed to be dumped between us.

And I refused to keep shit from her ever again—regardless of the fear over what her reaction might be.

“I slept with Wyatt—and not just as in sharing his bed,” I stated quietly and held my breath.

Her face didn’t twitch. “I figured you would. The man is hot as hell, and the sexual tension between the two of you is enough to make a woman combust.”

My lungs deflated like I’d been punched in the sternum. “You aren’t mad?”

“No,” she didn’t hesitate to answer, a glint in her eyes as she pressed in closer to me. “Wish I’d been there to see it. Who fucked who?”

“Christ, Hal, are you for real?” I chuckled, amazed with how easily things had settled between us. Forgiven and forgotten, just like that.

She punched my arm. “Details. TMI—give it to me.”

I groaned, my dick twitching to life from her words and the memory of Wyatt’s hands on me. “It started when I straddled his lap and jerked us off together.”

“Who came first?” Her breathy tone suggested arousal.

“Me—because he told me to.”

“Oh shit.” Haley shifted like she needed to ease an ache between her thighs, but she didn’t press any closer toward my dick that was more than willing to help her out. “Did you kiss his mouth?”

“Fucking devoured it,” I said, my heart and length aching at the memory—and the dozens of times afterwards.

“God, that man can kiss.” A hint of her moan laced the final word, causing my length to jerk. “And his dick is so. Fucking. Delicious.”

I couldn’t argue either fact. With Wyatt at my disposal for sexual gratification, I hadn’t needed those lollipops, that was for damned sure.

“I smeared our cum all over his abs and chest,” I continued on with my tale since my words turned both of us on.

Haley burst into giggles—fucking glorious laughter that filled my heart to bursting.

“I topped him first,” I admitted, searching her face for jealousy.

Heat flared in her eyes. “First…meaning you got the dick you’ve been craving after.”

“Yeah. Countless times.” My backside twinged at the memory, and my dick thickened fully at her moan.

“Oh. My. Fucking. God.” She swallowed hard like the thought of him and I together flooded her mouth with drool.

My relationship with Haley had always been easy, but I no longer felt whole. I wanted Wyatt—missed him even though I hadn’t been away from him for an hour. I opened my mouth to try and explain the feelings I had for both, but she spoke first.

“You know he’s on Missing Link looking for a long-term poly relationship, right?”

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