Harley challenges, “Who?”
“Billy Tanner in the basement after homecoming, and Steven Welsh in Mom and Dad’s shower when they went to New York City for a weekend.”
Harley twists her lips and then mumbles, “Oh, right.”
Darian turns to her. “In my shower? Really?”
Reagan nods. “I did too. You had the best shower. It was huge, with all those shower heads and sprays.”
Darian looks appalled. “I have that in this house too. Have you done it in my shower here?”
Reagan and Carter look at each other and smile. Jackson shakes his head. “Oh god. We need a hazmat crew in here tomorrow.”
A bunch of us are laughing. Melissa turns to her boys. “What about you guys? I assume Trevor was, but what about you, Hayden and Payton?”
Trevor pinches his eyebrows together. “Why do you assume I was?”
Melissa pats his head. “Honey, you were always a manwhore. I knew that was going to be the case at a very young age. When you were ten, you started coming on to my friends. It’s not a great shock to me that you ended up with a woman my age.”
Cassandra clears her throat. “I’m a year younger than you.”
Melissa shakes her head in exasperation, as she often does with Cassandra.
Hayden says, “Trevor was having sex in college dorms and apartments of women older than Jade when he was in high school. He didn’t need our house. He had plenty of other options.”
Trevor turns to him. “I also had sex in the house, unlike you who saved yourself for Jess.” Hayden and Jess turn to each other and smile like they have a secret. Ooh. I wonder what that’s about.
Hayden turns back to the table and says, “I’ll have you know that I wasnota virgin when I graduated from high school, but I did not do it in the house.”
Trevor asks, “With who? I didn’t know this.”
Hayden shakes his head. “None of your business.”
Payton jokingly covers Kylie’s ears. “I had sex in the house in high school.”
All heads turn to me. Dad says, “Don’t even think about answering that question.”
I smile and loudly whisper, “At both houses, Mom’sandDad’s.”
Dad warns, “Jade.”
I loudly whisper again, “With different guys.Severaldifferent guys.”
I see Collin trying to hold in his laughter next to me. Under the table, he squeezes my leg.
Dad gives me the death stare from across the table. I simply smile at him.
The dinner topic changes to a more normal conversation. Well, normal for other families. Collin’s calloused hand is now moving up and under the flowy skirt I’m wearing.
He leans over and whispers, “Did you wear this skirt for me? It seems like an invitation.”
I give him a little side-eye and a small smirk as I spread my legs a bit. While covering my mouth with my hand, I whisper back, “The forbidden possibilities of this evening may have crossed my mind. If you keep going, you’ll find that I’m not wearing any pant—”
Before I even finish that sentence, his fingers sink into me. I have to bite my lip not to let out a moan. He starts off slow, gradually moving deeper and deeper, hitting the right spot. He knows my body well at this point and is certainly using that to his advantage.
He starts pumping them faster and faster, all while maintaining a calm demeanor at the table. Damn it. Why is he so good at under-the-table finger-fucking?
Carter looks at Collin. “How’s the Wander property coming?”