Page 46 of The Final Deal

“What? No!” Adrian protests. “Those two can’t be in a room together.”

Zak wraps an arm around my neck and pulls me close. He kisses me fully in front of Shannon and his brother.

Fuck, I can’t help it, either. I deepen the kiss, savoring the taste of Crown on his tongue and his warmth surrounding me.

“Yeah, I think he’s too drunk to try anything except stick his tongue down her throat.”

“Goddamn it,no,” Adrian growls.

“Ugh, I don’t miss this BS.” Someone whistles. “Hey, lovebirds, quit makin’ out for a minute so I can get y’all across the street.”

I pout when Zak kisses me once more and forces me to stop. He passes a thumb across my bottom lip. “Five minutes, babe. Then I’m gonna kiss you without stopping the rest of the night.”

Adrian groans loudly and spins around. “Fuck me.”

Snickering, I bite my lip as my eyes half close and Zak urges me forward with him.Maybe I will.

“What’s that?” Shannon questions in a voice that’s an octave higher than normal.

“What, huh?” I ask, perking up. Did I say that out loud?

“Maybe two rooms is a good idea,” Shannon grumbles as he escorts us to a hotel down the block and across the street. He steadies Adrian when he trips and stumbles. I lean into Zak, and he leans into me; I fist his shirt, begging him to come closer andjust kiss me already, fuck, but he turns away with a knowing smile to lead us through the automatic doors of the hotel.

The second the front desk clerk hands over a card key, Zak snatches it, grabs my hand, and runs down the hall with me to the elevator. He punches the up button, and then he backs me against a wall and kisses me like he hasn’t been able to in ages.

Someone groans as they approach. “I know y’all are back together, but really? Could ya not?”

The elevatordings. Zak kisses me again and drags me inside. “Nope.”

He yanks me toward him. I crash into his hard body, push up onto tippy toes, and kiss him repeatedly.

“Ugh.”

Adrian presses a button thatdings, and the elevator moves. Unfortunately for him, the only muzak is the sound of my lips smacking against his brother’s.

Guilt knocks at the edge of my mind.He loves you, too, you know.

So I part from Zak and throw myself at Dree, my mouth crash-landing on his.

He grunts in surprise and steadies himself with his hands on my hips. When he realizes I’m kissing him instead of his brother, he kisses back—only for the elevator to stop andding. He groans in disappointment, reluctantly parts from me, and takes my hand.

As we approach the room, my eyes widen and my heart skips a beat. Are there two beds? Do I have to choose who I’m going to sleep next to? Do I even have a choice?

Zak unlocks and opens the door, letting me inside first. The room is freezing, and when I flip a light switch, there’s a small lounge area with a couch and a TV and two queen beds and a window with the curtains drawn beyond a half-wall partitioning the room.

Zak plops down on the couch, leaning his head over the back of it with a drunken smile. “This is fun.”

Hands seize my hips and pull me backward into another hard body. Adrian plants wet, languid kisses down my neck. I tilt my head against his shoulder, eyes fluttering closed, and relish his teasing touch—especially as one of his hands travels down my lower abdomen and into my skirt.

I sigh softly. “I know something that’d be even more fun.”

“Hmm?”

I spin around in Dree’s arms and kiss him again, all but shoving my tongue down his throat. He kisses me with as much zeal and ardor, like he’s been deprived of water for days and just took his first sip.

And I can’t get enough of Dree, either. I press my lips against his chin and jaw and travel down the grayscale lily tattooed to his throat as I drop to my knees.

He’s wearing black jeans that I fumble to undo. I manage to unzip and tug them down, kissing his lower abdomen until he groans and laces his fingers in my hair. Black briefs hide a growing chub that I expose and lick with a flattened tongue.

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