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“And?”

“And … can we eat first?”

“You don’t have to be embarrassed,” Diego said. “You can tell us anything. We’ve got to be honest with each other. For instance, I think Killian’s got a fucking ugly face. I don’t know what you see in him. And, between us, he is the one with the tiny dick.”

“Fuck you.”

Amy laughed. “Do you really mean what you said? About sharing me? You both don’t seem to like each other.”

“I love the ugly bastard,” Diego said.

“We meant what we said. This is just our shit,” Killian said. “It’s how we deal with what’s going on.”

“Exactly, you’re dealing with each other, but is this real?” She looked between the two of them, nibbling her lip. “I don’t want to cause a problem. If you two started to fight, everyone in town would hate me. I don’t want that. I also don’t want to be responsible for the two of you ending your truce.”

Diego watched her. “You won’t. This is how we are. We can play nice.”

“Yes, we can. It’s why we’ve never fought for this turf. We never will,” Killian said.

She finished serving the lasagna.

Diego’s mouth was watering, but he also wanted to know her answer.

“Yes,” she said.

No one spoke. Silence fell in the room.

“What was that?” Killian asked.

“If you were both serious this morning about us all … being together I’d like to give it a try. I don’t know if I’d be any good in the bedroom.”

Diego smiled. This was exactly what he wanted.

“Wait, hold up. What makes you think you won’t be any good in the bedroom?” Killian asked.

“Who gives a fuck? She wants us, Killian. Stop trying to analyze shit!”

“I want to know.”

“It’s nothing.”

“It’s something, and I don’t want you hiding stuff from us. Honesty. We all have to be honest with each other,” Killian said.

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