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“What was that for?” she asks, tilting her head.

“Beck just doubted me,” I answer with a shrug, gesturing for her to come closer.

“Oh?” She makes her way towards the two of us, playing nervously with the hem of the t-shirt and making it ride up a bit, revealing more of her smooth milky thighs.

“Yeah, I was just wondering whether we should take off our suits, but Leo said no,” Beck rasps, his eyes never leaving her.

“Let a girl unwrap her own presents,” she says, grinning softly. “That’s part of the experience.”

The two of us let out quiet, matching groans at her words.

“Your wish is our command, Starlight,” Beck murmurs.

CHAPTER 20

Andi

Imove to slide between the two of them, the massive comforter on top of the similarly massive mattress, plush against the bare skin of my legs.

When Beck brought me his t-shirt to wear, I didn’t think to ask for anything else, which means I’m currently commando underneath. I didn’t think I should waste their time asking for underwear when I’m pretty sure it would just end up on the floor later, anyway.

“You guys should wear suits more often,” I say, undoing the buttons of Leo’s suit jacket and pushing it down his shoulders.

He shrugs it off completely and tosses it to the floor. I start undoing his tie next.

“Noted,” he murmurs before standing. He gently pushes me back so I’m pressed against Beck’s front.

Beck wastes no time wrapping his arms around me and pressing kisses up against my neck. I made sure to use only unscented products in my bath because of how much they seem to enjoy my scent.

The veins and tendons along the back of Leo’s hands flex as he undoes his belt.

My breath catches in my throat as I blink up at him, and the sweet honey notes my scent always takes on when I’m turned on explode from me.

Beck lets out a little chuckle from behind me.

“You’ll really like Everett, if you like the idea of belts,” Beck teases, his breath soft and warm against the shell of my ear.

I can’t hide the shiver that runs down my spine, both from the sensation of his soft murmured words spoken so close to me, and from the images his words bring to my mind.

Would Everett tie me up with his belt? Or would he do more with it? Like spank me?

Would I be into that?

I mean, I’m certainly intrigued by the idea, but I don’t have a whole lot of experience in that realm.

Sex with Ezra was boring and repetitive, and I’m pretty sure if we were somehow still together and I got the kinds of instructions I got from Dr. Brennar, Ezra would only be successful about half of the time.

Which isn’t terrible. I know girls who have never come with their boyfriends.

“Your mind is racing, Lucky Duck,” Leo murmurs, reaching out and gently cupping my face.

“Sorry,” I wince. “My bad.”

“We’re going to take care of you.” He reaches out and gently takes hold of my wrists, sliding my hands up his surprisingly muscular chest, and guiding my fingers toward the buttons of his dress-shirt. “But first... you said you wanted to unwrap your presents, yes?”

“Yeah,” I breathe out. I’m unable to hide the open desire in my expression as I take in the golden, tan skin revealed with each button undone.

When Leo is shirtless, Beck gently turns me to face him, the pupils in his diamond-blue eyes blown so wide I can barely see the color in the dim lighting of my bedroom.