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He came back with the box I had in there and dropped it on the bed beside the lube. “Okay, I know we’ve been joking around, but I don’t want to hurt you, so I’m going to take this slow and easy. Spread ‘em, babe.”
I laughed and flipped over on my stomach, shoving a pillow under my hips. “How’s this?”
“Mmm….yeah, better.” He nibbled on my ass and teased my balls before opening the lube with a snick. He trickled the cold gel down my crack and started fingering it in my hole. He slowly stretched me, taking his time as promised. And as he worked me open, he hit my prostate regularly, making the process that much easier.
“Zig? I want you now. I’m ready.”
“Agreed. But turn over. I want to see you.”
I did as he asked and let him put my legs over his shoulders. He had me wrapped up by the time he entered me, and it didn’t take long before he was thrusting in and out in a fast-paced rhythm worthy of the drummer that he was. I liked seeing his beautiful blue eyes staring down at me intensely. It made me feel wanted and loved.
We came almost at the same time and with Ziggy leaning in to kiss me sweetly.
The next morning, I joined the guys for breakfast in the kitchen. Harrison and Wolf were cooking scrambled eggs with onions, bell peppers, and mushrooms while Miami and Jinx made toast. I wasn’t sure why it took both of them, but they were getting the job done, so I didn’t say anything. Instead, I pulled out a pitcher of orange juice and another of water and put them on the big bar where plates had already been set out.
“Where’s Ziggy?” Miami asked.
“Finishing up his morning rituals. He’ll be down in a minute.” Of course, I meant his stretching routine, but the rest of the guys took it to mean getting high, and they snickered and snorted. But they probably weren’t far off since he was no doubt doing that as soon as he finished his exercises.
“Hope it’s okay. We helped ourselves here.” Harrison set a big bowl of scrambled eggs on the bar.
“Not at all. Everyone should feel free to make yourselves at home while you’re here.” I dished eggs out on the plates and handed them around. “Feel free to help yourselves for sure.” Ziggy showed up while we were eating, fixed a plate, and sat beside me.
“Heard you were doing your morningroutine.” Wolf used air quotes.
“Fuck right off, Wolfy.”
“Awww…he’s just mad you didn’t invite him to partake.” Miami winked, teasing both Ziggy and Wolf.
“I only have enough for medicinal purposes right now. You’ll get over it.” Ziggy snagged another piece of toast.
“Hey, now. Just because you have the munchies doesn’t mean you can hog all the food,” Jinx added playfully, which earned him the bird from Ziggy.
But that was a mistake because Jinx tossed a piece of toast at him. “You little fucker.” Ziggy tossed it back, followed by a mushroom he picked out of the eggs. Of course, he missed, hitting Miami’s hand instead.
It only took a few more tosses before eggs and toast were being thrown everywhere. When Harrison shot a piece of pepper at me, I had to join in for retaliation purposes.
“I swear you guys can’t go anywhere without a food fight.” I laughed, though.
“Shit, man.” Jinx shook off some egg. “Did not mean to disrespect your home or this good food.”
“That’s all right. I consider it an honor that you feel that comfortable here. Besides, I’ll just double the cleaners’ pay to get it picked up.”
Somehow or another, some eggs weren’t desecrated, so we split them, and everyone ate. I called Victoria to bring her team out to clean up as the guys got ready and headed out to do their own things.
Everyone except Ziggy.
Once the house was empty, I took Ziggy’s hand. “Are you really okay?”
“Yes.”
“I’m not going to push, Zig. But remember, this thing between us is a relationship now. You can be honest with me. About anything and everything. I don’t want you saying yes because you don’t want me to worry. I want you to tell me how you really are.”
“That was a lot of words.” He squeezed my hand. “But I admit, maybe I’m not. The thing with Zade has me bugged out, and I’m normally the first one out the door ready to do shit, but I don’t want to go anywhere.”
“We don’t have to. And whatever you’re feeling is fine. You know?”
“While we’re talking about this. I’ve been having more issues with my back than normal. You know? You heard how I played in Philly. I think getting overly tired is not a good thing for it.”
