Page 33 of Brazen Obsession

“It should be facing the door,” Drew says in a much more reasonable tone.

“Fine, you move it.” Wyatt.

“You sure you want to go in there, pip?” Dante stops before we’re close enough to be seen. “We can go find a bed, a counter, a couch, or a shower and just fuck.”

I laugh and pat his chest. “As tempting as that is, it sounds like they need help.”

He shrugs and lifts me up against the wall, claiming my lips as I wrap my legs around his waist. He kisses me until I’m about ready to strip naked and let him have his way with me in the hallway, no furniture required.

His lips leave mine to trail to my ear. “I need a night alone with you, pip. To fuck you into the morning.”

I groan because I want that too. He lowers me to the ground and I look at the door. It’s gone quiet in there. They probably heard us.

“Come on. We should help,” I say.

Dante smirks and takes my hand to lead me into the primary bedroom. There’s furniture everywhere. Like too much for even a room this big.

The guys look up from where they’re scattered throughout, trying to unbox and place all this stuff.

I turn to look at Dante. “What do you think, boss?”

He cups my ass and squeezes it with a smile before turning to the others. “All right. Let’s get this sorted.”

It’s morning and there’s a traffic jam to use the shower and bathroom.

Drew mumbles something about adding another bathroom before wandering out and down the hallway to the guest bathroom. Wyatt joins me in the shower. When he reaches out to help me, I smack his hand.

“Get clean and get out. Boss’s orders.” I arch an eyebrow at him, ready to smack his hand again.

“I’m going to spank you for that, trouble.”

“Later.” I roll my eyes, knowing it’s just going to get me more spankings.

It’s our first day of trying to get ready for work after crashing in the one bedroom. Finn took Peabody downstairs to do his business. Dante was up early and went for a run. I hope he found the coffee maker and made coffee. Because I need caffeine.

We were up late getting the bedroom set up just so we could crash for the night. I don’t think anyone was thinking about sex. Well, maybe we all were, but we were too tired to do anything about it.

I get out of the shower and Peabody comes running into the bathroom to dance at my feet as I dry off.

“Did you get a walk?” I ask.

He barks.

Finn grabs my hips and pulls me back against him, kissing the back of my neck. “There’s a small yard where Peabody can go while he’s visiting.”

I sigh. That’s the other thing. If I move in with the guys, it’s not like I can bring Peabody. He’s our family dog, not just mine. Caitlyn would never forgive me for taking him, but I don’t know if I want to be without him either.

But if it’s the dog or my guys…

Still a tough decision. Wyatt gets out of the shower but leaves it running for Finn. Finn releases me and strips.

He pauses in the shower opening. “You sure you don’t want a quickie to tide you over, flower?”

I laugh. “I don’t have time for a quickie.”

He closes the shower door and gets busy. I stand at the sink and Wyatt stands beside me at the other sink. His towel is wrapped around his waist while I’ve got mine tucked under my arms.

It feels weird even though we’ve done this before. This is the first time getting ready in our house. Or what could be our house.