Page 151 of Shameless Game


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I turn to him, shocked, “Whatdaya mean ‘one season?’”

“I mean my shoulder. I know you can tell. It’s not gonna last. So I’ll sacrifice it. I’ll make it give me everything it’s got until the very end. Until we win the Super Bowl, then I’ll retire.”

“But Beau,” Blair pleads, sounding as shocked as me, “you love football. You can’t stop playing.”

“No, I love being happy.” He reaches across the table for her hand. “I thought only football made me happy, but I was wrong. You do. He does.” He nudges my shoulder. “It’s just a game. Yeah, I’ve played it since I was a kid, but it doesn’t last.” He pauses. The sexy fucker is getting choked up. Dammit, it chokes me up, too. “We last,” he says. “We’re forever.”

“Ahhh,” Ruby sings, bouncing in her seat. “Can I be a bridesmaid?”

Blair blushes. It’s easy to see with her milky skin.

It makes Beau lean over the table, cupping her cheek, taking a long, tender kiss from her buttery lips and a little tongue before he sits down and turns to me.

He kisses me, too, for the first time in public, with others watching, and I moan against his scruffy lips. I grab him, holding him by the neck. I can feel his pulse in my grasp, our tongues relishing this moment.

Yes, this is desire, but it’s more.

It’s relief. It’s pride. It’s freedom to love him. To love us.

“So,” Ruby eases, “maybe it’s time I tell you about the second part of the party.”

Beau lifts from my lips, demanding, “Tell me we have a bedroom upstairs where we can fuck because we’re dying to.”

“I’ve prepared something for you,” Ruby answers. “The room at the end of the hall. It has a red and a black tie on the door handle. Leave the red tie on the handle if you want privacy. Hang the black tie if others can join you.”

My dick starts swelling. “Join us how?”

“You can peek in some other bedrooms upstairs with black ties, too. You’ll see how we join. Some are open with others tonight. Some aren’t. Some watch. Some join in by doing their thing in the same room.”

“Like an orgy?” Yep, my dick is raging hard.

“Like freedom,” Ruby answers. “Here, that’s what we are: free and safe.”

“But you said you’ve prepared something.” Beau lowers his brow. “What?”

“I might’ve gone shopping at Delta’s,” Blair answers, coquettish and cute. “I might’ve sent some things over ahead of time.”

“And this might not be the first rodeo here,” Ruby adds.

“Whoa!” I hold up my hands. “We can do some kink, and I’m already hard about an orgy, but hell-to-the-no on horse stuff.”

“Settle down, Trigger,” Blair teases, wiping her lips with a napkin. “What about latex?”

My cock answers for me. “Keep talking.”

“What about me doing to you what I did to Beau?”

“Oh fuck.” I scrub my face, nudging Beau. “We better put a ring on her finger soon because she’s never getting away.”

We take turns freshening up in the restroom downstairs before Ruby leads the way, escorting us upstairs. She grabs the doorknob of the first bedroom on the right. A red tie hangs from it.

“This one’s for me,” she winks, “so y’all have fun,” before she disappears into the dark room.

But the hallway is wide and bright and airy with light wooden floors and a white rug running down the center. There must be at least five bedrooms up here. Then I turn, spotting another wing on the opposite side of the landing. That must be the owner’s suite where Zar and Nick are. There’s a red tie on that door, too.

“Do you want to see?” Blair’s hand is suspended over the first doorknob on the left, a black tie swinging from it.

I look at Beau, who answers, “Real quick, because I’m too damn ready for our turn.”

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