Page 104 of Tantalizing Kings

“I can’t. I’m meeting my mom’s boyfriend and his son tonight.” Before I came here last night, my mom sat down and talked to me.

She told me that things between them were going really well. She apologized for keeping just how serious their relationship was from me and that she hadn’t felt like this with anyone since my dad, so she was afraid herself.

Then she told me Mark asked her to marry him and she told him she couldn’t give him an answer until I’ve met them and am okay with the idea.

She said that Mark was putting together a supper just for us and it would mean the world if I agreed to come.

Of course, I said yes. I wasn’t mad at my mom for not telling me everything, she’s an adult, and I trust her to make the right choices for her own life.

“Cancel.” Collin goes to play with my hair again, but I slap his hand away.

“No.”

“Fine. I’ll stop by tomorrow after supper then,” he says, getting out of bed, keeping his body facing me as he continues to talk. “But I am seeing you again tonight.” My eyes widen when I see that he’s only in his boxers. His morning wood has pitched a damn six man tent. But that's not the only shocking part. No, Collin Jones is inked all over. His arms and chest are covered in black and gray works of art. He turns, bending over to grab his pants, and I see that his back is covered too.

“Like what you see, Lollipop?” Collin chuckles as he slips his legs into his pants.

“No,” I say too quickly.

He chuckles again. “Don’t worry, Baby Girl, this is all yours. You can touch whenever, however you want.”

I swallow thickly, liking the idea a little bit too much right now.

Thankfully, Grayson wakes up, breaking the moment and bringing the attention to him.

“What’s going on?” he grumbles.

“I’m taking Sadie home,” Collin replies, putting his shirt on.

“No, you're not.” Grayson sits up.

I bite my lower lip, my belly heating as I take in how sexy he looks right now. His eyes are heavy-lidded, not fully awake, and his black shaggy hair is so messy that I want to reach over and run my hands through it.

We had sex last night. This man made me cum three times. I can still feel the delicious ache between my legs from his thick, pierced cock.

“Sadie,” Collin growls, making my eyes snap up to his. “Stop looking at him like you're ready to eat him,” he huffs.Awe, he’s jealous, and it’s kind of adorable.

“Was not,” I mumble. “And why are you bringing me home? Grayson can.”

“No, he can’t. He’s got to stay here and get some work done.”

“Why couldn’t you do it?” Grayson sits up. “I want more time with Sadie.”

“That's exactly why I’m not doing it.” Collin smirks.

“Asshole,” Grayson mutters. He looks over at me with a sleepy grin. “Morning, Pretty Girl.”

His rough, husky voice has me squirming. “Morning.” This man fucked me like a god last night and now I’m playing shy?

He cups the back of my head and kisses me sweetly. “Morning breath.” I move back, but Grayson keeps his hold on my head.

“Fuck morning breath,” he growls before kissing me again. I moan as he slips his tongue in and over mine.

Of course, Mr. Caveman steps in and pulls Grayson off me. “Keep your lips off my girl!” Collin warns.

“Really?” Grayson snorts. “Your girl? You don’t want me to kiss her, yet we fucked last night?”

“You had a deal, you fulfilled your end. Now you're done. Keep your hands off my girl.”

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