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We ignore her, but it gets to Blair.
So, every day, Blair’s new fantasy alien quarterback boyfriend has something blue delivered to our house while we’re at camp. Blue iced cupcakes. Blueberry muffins. Blue slippers. Blue soaps shaped like roses. A blue heart jeweled anal plug.
I’m driving my personal assistant, Matt, crazy, but it’s what I pay him for.
I even encouraged Blair to invite her dad over for a Sunday cookout. She said he wants to meet me and give us relationship advice, which is rich coming from him, but I love her.
It should be okay with Ruby here for that, too, acting as Colt’s girlfriend. Blair’s dad will have no idea, and then he’ll leave us in peace.
See? She’s training me.
I listen to Blair.
Who, by the way, takes half an hour to get ready for bed. Is that normal for women? It’s like she’s warming her face up for an overnight workout.
It finds Colt and me, usually half asleep, waiting for her to turn off the lights and join us.
But tonight, he’s quiet again, and I can’t shake the feeling that something’s wrong.
“Hey.” I kiss his shoulder. “I meant it. I’m always here for you.”
His back is pressed to my chest. I reach, tucking my arm under his to caress his pecs, like I need to rub his heart so he’ll know I’m sincere.
He cups his hand over mine. “What if I piss you off?”
“You do it all the time.” I wedge into his heat. “If you and Blair pull that shit again, leaving fake cockroaches in my gym bag and a goddamn fake spider on my ear when I wake up, I’m never speaking to you again.”
I feel him laugh, barely. “What if it ain’t a joke?” His voice gets gruff. “What if it’s serious?”
“Then we work it out.” I press into him, kissing his neck. I’m getting hard, and I don’t fight it. When it’s me and Colt, the feelings run too strong. “Don’t ever doubt me.” I squeeze him, gently biting his neck and rutting into his tempting backside. “Don’t ever doubt us.”
His breath changes. Heat rises from his flesh pressed to mine. “Promise?” he asks, squeezing his hand over mine and guiding it down over the granite ridges of his abs. “Promise I’ll always have you, Beau.”
We sleep nude, and as he urges my hand down to his cock, I sigh into his skin. “I promise, Colt. I promise I’m yours, and I’ll prove it.”
I grab his swollen length, guided by his hand. Moans erupt from our chests as I stroke him, my body needing him, too. This maddening urge has me grinding into his backside, my hard cock wedged between his cheeks. “Take me,” I steam over his ear. “Take me and my promise, Colt.”
“Fuck,” he mutters, arching his back, opening for me. He grinds, matching my tempo, his cock, hard but like velvet, swelling in my grasp. He wants me so bad, I know it. For so long, we’ve wanted this. I don’t know why he keeps denying us.
“Do you want me?” I nip his ear. “Do you want to take me?”
“Yes,” he growls. “Yes, so fucking much, Beau.”
“Then do it. Take what you need from me. I’ll prove I’m yours.”
Colt twists in my grasp, his lips quickly seizing mine. Our deep kiss is our promise. It always has been. His tongue finds mine while his fist grabs my cock, and I pump his. Groans fill our mouths, our breath intertwined, our tongues laving over the other.
“Beau,” he growls over our lips. “Beau, I want to take you now.”
“Do it,” I urge.
“But—” Colt’s worried about our rule, about camp tomorrow, and so much more.
“Do it.” A gentle voice urges, and we turn our cheeks, pressing together to find Blair by the edge of the bed. She’s nude, her curves breathtaking, her hand offering a bottle of lube. “But use lots of this.” She hands it to Colt before turning to leave.
But Colt demands, “Stay, Raven. Stay and watch us. I want you here.”
She turns back, arching a brow. “You sure?”
