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“They’re both in here.”
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Stone growled before stomping off without another word, and Cruz glanced at me with a tired look.
“Might as well get up for breakfast. He obviously wants something.” He reached over and nudged Drake’s shoulder, stirring him awake. “Hey, Stone’s in a mood.”
“Me too. A horny mood. Back that booty up, baby,” Drake mumbled into the pillow, thrusting against my butt and making me hiss out a breath at the sting. “Shit, sorry. I forgot.” He yawned, bracing himself on his elbow to look down at me. “You want me to make you breakfast? They’ll have loaded scrambled eggs and bacon but I’ll do avocado bagels with spinach.”
“That sounds good,” I agreed, hesitating before leaning up to give him a quick kiss. I wasn’t sure if I could just kiss him whenever I wanted, but the look he gave me said he’d liked it.
We all ended up getting dressed and walking to the kitchen just as breakfast was ending, and people gave us weird glances.
Cruz slid an arm around my waist, leaning down to speak in my ear.
“They probably thought you and Drake beat each other up. You have a necklace of hickeys around your neck.”
“How bad?”
“You look like the victims of strangulation,” he chuckled, making me groan.
“Great.” No wonder they were looking.
Drake moved behind the main counter and tugged me after him, lifting me to sit on the counter as he made us breakfast. My ass protested but he looked so content that I didn’t want to take it away from him.
He smashed up some avocados, adding pepper and a splash of lemon juice, then he toasted the bagels and grabbed some spinach from the fridge. Cruz seemed to pull cups of coffee out of his ass as he handed one to me and placed one on the counter for Drake, standing beside me to watch him pile up our breakfast onto plates.
“Where the fuck have you been?” Knox grunted as he walked in, and his eyes narrowed as any sound in the room vanished. He might not make it public about his relationship with Drake, but it wasn’t exactly a secret.
Everyone seemed to know.
“With Cruz and Penn.” Drake’s answer was blunt, Knox giving him a dirty look.
“All night?”
“Yep.” He turned, not caring about Knox seeing the marks all over his neck. “Why do you ask?” Cruz discreetly stepped in front of me a fraction when Knox’s murderous gaze landed on mine but Drake didn’t flinch. “Want to know all the positions I put her in?”
“Drake,” Cruz warned, but he was smothering a smile.
I took my plate and climbed off the counter with every intention of leaving them to figure it out on their own, but Knox smacked the plate from my hand, letting it shatter on the floor.
He got in my face, his voice so quiet I barely heard it.
“The sooner Stone puts a bullet in you, the better.”
“If you treated your boyfriend properly, you wouldn’t be so worried about me taking him from you,” I murmured, his eyes flaring with rage. “I’m not a threat to you unless you give me a reason to be.”
“Learn your fucking place, rich bitch,” he sneered, and I couldn’t help myself as I leaned so close our noses almost touched.
“I know my place. It’s under your fucking boyfriend.”
Cruz cursed before he grabbed my waist and tugged me behind him, not allowing Knox to have the opportunity to touch me.
“Time out, you two.”
Knox glared at me before sliding his gaze to Drake who was putting a fresh plate of breakfast together.
“You’re with me this morning.”
“What’s the job?” he replied casually, turning to cross his arms. “Or is this a personal thing?”
