Page 66 of Silk Sheets

“I don’t know in how many more ways I can reject the woman,” he explained, seeming genuinely agitated. “Or how many languages.”

“Have you tried Norwegian?” Kaden folded his arms over his chest.Someone clearly found amusement in this situation.

Chase looked defeated. “Yes. And she proceeded to say that she loved bilingual men.”

Logan and I both chuckled, and Chase shot us one of his many serious looks that made my smile disappear but Logan, on the other hand, couldn’t be bothered.

“Well… good luck withMadeline,” I said—still partially confused—as I headed for the doorway.

Logan stepped in front of me, blocking my path. Forcefully, my gaze lifted from his torso to his eyes.

“Logan, I need to get home,” I reminded him.

“I’ll drive you.”

I smiled. “Okay.”

“I’ll be in my office. Come find me when you’re ready.”

I nodded in understanding before I stepped past him but halted. I placed my coffee on the island, and turned my headto him. Running my nails down his washboard abs, I could feel them tighten under my touch.What a man…

My head snapped toward Chase and Kaden, and I noticed Chase’s smile as he approached me knowingly. I did the same to him and all of our eyes fell on Kaden.

“A girl’s gotta eat,” Chase repeated after me and I couldn’t help but hold back a laugh as I covered my mouth.

Kaden wasn’t fazed at all, and simply made his way to the three of us. I took my time especially with him, and even allowed my fingertips to trace the waistband of his shorts.

Feigning innocence, I looked up at him and smiled.My, my… what fine specimen they are.

I stepped aside but Logan and Kaden both stepped inward, blocking my way. I turned, but was immediately met by Chase.Shit.

My tone held suspicion. “What are you doing…?”

Neither of them answered.

I whipped back around and Chase gripped the nape of my neck, pulling my back to his front. Logan and Kaden stepped closer.

“This isn’t funny, I need to get home,” my eyes bounced between the two of them.

With Chase’s strong hold on my neck, and his free hand finding my hip, he bent me forward and my heart hammered. I grabbed Logan’s waist for support, feeling both of Chase’s hands grip my hips as he pulled my ass to his crotch.

Logan gripped my chin, running his thumb over my bottom lip as I stared up at him. His tone was inviting. “Such a pretty little pout.”

Crimson flushed my cheeks and his praise landed right between my legs.

He pushed his thumb past my lips, and I opened my mouth, allowing him to go deeper. I swirled my tongue around his finger, sucking it before he slowly drew it out of my mouth.

I could feel Chase kneading my ass in his hands before he pushed my robe up to my waist, revealing my bare ass. Yet another benefit of sleeping with no panties.

He gripped my hips, pushing his growing erection to my ass and I arched my back.

Having him behind me—bending me over—created a feeling I’d never experienced before.

With his hands on my hips, he lifted then lowered my ass on himself, grinding me up and down and I could feel how hard he was getting.Oh, my God…

Logan pulled his towel from his body, dropping it to the kitchen barstool before fisting his already semi-hard erection in his hand. A violent pulsing erupted between my thighs as I watched him drag his hand down the length before running his thumb over his tip.

Thoughts of lust had overtaken my mind, as I looked up at him. His eyes were heavy, filled to the brim with desperation. Forme.