Page 46 of Silk Sheets

I paused in thought, suddenly feeling brave.

“So… does that mean that the two of you like me?” I asked, looking between them trying not to smile.

“What’s not to like?” Chase grinned, trailing his fingertips along my calf and scalding heat rushed to my face.

I covered my face with both hands, burying it in Logan’s chest and he chuckled, resting his hand on the back of my head.

“Bedårende,” Chase murmured, but I couldn’t get myself to ask anymore questions.

* * *

I must’ve fallen asleep because when I opened my eyes, Chase was carrying me up the stairs in their house.

Lazily, I wrapped my arms around his neck, snuggling into his chest. “Where are you taking me?” I murmured as we reached the top of the stairs.

I could hear him smiling when he answered me. “Bed.”

My eyes shot open and I looked up at him. He held me with one hand, using the other to open the bedroom door.

“But I haven’t signed the contract.”

“Notmybed, Dakota,” he clarified and I let out a breath of relief.I don’t think I can handle another orgasm from them just yet.

He walked me toward the bed but my grip around him only tightened. I glanced down in suspicion, then back at him. “Has anyone slept in this bed?” my eyes narrowed.

“Don’t narrow your eyes at me.”

I listened.

“And no. No one has slept in this bed or been in this room.”

My reply was casual. “Good.”

He laid me down, and sat near the edge of the bed, helping me out of my shoes.

“I’m going to prepare you a bath. When you’re finished, come downstairs to eat.”

I nodded and watched him disappear into the bathroom.

I heard the water running into the bathtub, and a yawn soon escaped me. I tried, but couldn’t resist getting comfortable with my eyes threatening to fall closed.

He then carried me into the bathroom and set me down on the chair. He crouched down in front of me, and I looked from the bathtub to him.

“Bubbles?” I smiled, unable to hide my excitement, or interest.

“You like them?”

My nod was instant. “Love them.”

He smiled. “Noted.”

He reached for my corset but I stopped him.

My words were simply playful. “I can undress myself, but thank you, Mr. Madden.”

He nodded and stood to his full height. “I’ll be right back.”

He exited the bathroom and I got undressed, slipping into the bathtub. The water was warm, soothing my skin as I lifted my hair, having it hang over the edge of the tub.