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Fuck everything else.
It’s them I want. Brinlee and the McGraw Pack might turn me into a house-husband after all, barefoot and tousled-haired, baking cakes and taking care of Potato. A cat-dad.
Sure, I know this is in big part my dick and ass speaking, this impossible lust taking the wheel, but what can you do when these three men have brought you into their home and proceeded to kiss all rational thought out of your head?
Kyrian puffs out a breath when we come up for air. “Hot damn…”
Totally agree.
“So what’s the verdict?” Roman asks with a teasing grin. “Are we a match?”
“Fuck yeah,” I say, my voice rough, and he snorts.
“Going well so far, then,” Roman says. “Wait until I show you my collection of Funko Pops and, wait for it… My books.”
“Damn.” I shoot him a smile. “Tempting.”
“Time for that apartment tour,” Archer decides. “Because if we stay on this sofa, I’ll have to kiss you again, and I may not stop.”
“Sounds like a plan.” I clear my throat. “The apartment tour, I mean.”
Because my brain just went, “sex, yeah, sex.”
Down, boy.
“If Brinlee were here with us,” I whisper, “it would be perfect.”
“I know, right?” Roman grins at me. “So we’ll do our best to get there, one step at a time.”
Getting up and following them around their apartment isn’t easy when all I want is to curl up with them and explore their bodies, take off their clothes and run my hands everywhere, then follow the path with my mouth. Just the thought has my cock twitching.
Bonus, though, is that arousal and the effort of following what they are saying has muted the anxiety about what’s going to happen with Brinlee and the café and you know, my fate.
Though to be fair, my fate is looking a lot better today than it did yesterday, so there’s hope.
Hope. It warms me up, makes me smile—though warming is the last thing I need right now. It’s so hot in here. In fact, it’s been too hot for days now, getting hotter.
“Is your heat coming on?”
Dammit, not yet. I need a pack to get me through a heat, and we’ve only just started discussing the possibility of my joining the McGraw Pack. First, they have to deal with my debt, and second my heat?
Nope. Not good.
My skin burns. My body wants.
One thing at a time, buddy. Take it easy, all right?
Like Roman told me. Take it easy. Funny how it’s easier said than done. See the irony there? It’s really hard.
And now a double-entendre.
How bookish of me.
“And this is the bedroom,” Roman says, the word penetrating through the haze in my mind.
“Bedroom?” I echo, peering inside. “And… that’s what I call a bed.”
Archer chuckles and rubs his chin. “We’re three big guys. We need to fit.”
