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It had been four months since Owen moved to Los Angeles. Four months since Frankie and I had the hottest scene of our whole relationship. Four months since he’d come back home to me, and four long months that we waited for it to be an acceptable amount of time to come back and visit.
Matty and Sharp had kept in touch—if nothing else, so they could at least stay abreast of our travel plans. The two of them had gone to New York for work a month and a half ago, but thanks to Frankie’s work schedule and making up all the time he’d taken off to help Owen move, we couldn’t get down there to meet them.
I wouldn’t have called us desperate for a repeat, but the four of us found ourselves looking for ridiculous travel excuses, and then I’d woken up one day and knew the solution.
“I want to go to California for my birthday,” I’d told Frankie, and he’d booked our flights the next day.
The only problem was my birthday was weeks away, but we found creative ways to manage the countdown.
And then, finally.
We were in California.
“Are you nervous?” Frankie leaned in and kissed my shoulder, the warmth of his body reassuring and strong.
“It’s not the first time we’ve done something like this,” I said.
“It kind of is. They’re…” He groaned and cracked his neck. “The two of them are intense.”
I knew.
I understood.
The two of us had spent many nights up far past our bedtime, tangled in each other and reliving the thrill of that long-distance cuck game. They were all hot, all satisfying, but it wasn’t the same. And we’d even gone out and tried to re-enact it, but…it wasn’t right. I didn’t think me being on the phone had been the missing piece, either, and Frankie agreed. There was something about Sharp and Matty’s dynamic, their relationship, that had played into both of our deepest fantasies in a surprising and shocking way.
“Sorry we’re late,” an almost recognizable voice said to my left.
I looked up, immediately blinded by the sun, but able to make out two distinct silhouettes.
“Duty called,” Sharp mumbled, not even bothering to hide the way he adjusted between his legs.
“Nice to meet you,” I said with a laugh, taking the hand I’d used to shield myself from the sun and reaching for a handshake.
“I think we’re past the formalities,” Matty said.
He was even more handsome in person. A small and slender frame with sharp features and curious eyes. His entire body brimmed with a sadistic kind of dominance that was far beyond anything Frankie and I had ever played with. It oozed out of him, unbridled and unrestrained.
I inhaled a sharp breath, and Frankie kissed my shoulder again before pushing up onto his knees and then his feet. He understood what I was feeling…what I wanted next.
“Let’s pack this up and get out of here,” he said, gathering our things and shoving them back into the backpack we’d brought out with us.
I stood up to help him, and realized for the first time how much bigger the two of us were compared to Matty and Sharp, but still, there was something about him…
Matty made a pleased sound when I reached my full height, and I would have paid a thousand dollars to know the thoughts that had run through his mind. But he didn’t say a word, instead looking at Sharp, and the two of them shared some unspoken conversation with their eyes.
Frankie slung the backpack of our things over his shoulder and took my hand, jerking his head toward the hotel on the other side of the boardwalk.
“We’re staying right here,” he said. “Fourth floor. Beach view.”
Matty glanced up at the building, a dangerous smile appearing on his face.
“We’ve already fucked on the balcony,” I said, somehow just knowing what he was thinking. “We’re pretty sure everyone on the beach could see.”
“Did you like it?” he asked.
I nodded.
“Well.” He shrugged, the troublesome smile quickly turning playful. “Sounds like we have a long night ahead of us, boys. Did you want to head up?”
