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“Okay, with what exactly?” Lizzie frowned at her boyfriend, her plump lips moving into a pout.
God. I want to grip her chin and force her to her knees.
“That’s up to you,” Zeus said with a shrug. “You guys decide everything. How far you take it and what you do.”
“I don’t know,” Lizzie said, clutching Brandon’s arm, bringing him closer to her.
My jaw clenched, and I glanced at Zeus, seeing him tense up.
We want her.
Lizzie’s eyes pleaded with Brandon, who was staring around the room.
“What happens here is purely sex. Emotions don’t get involved, so if you see it as cheating, that’s not the right way to view it. You don’t have to have sex if you don’t want to.” I smiled, leaning against the wall. “Would you like to meet Zita, one of our mistresses?”
Brandon’s eyes nearly fell out of his head as he squeezed Lizzie's hand.
“We’ll leave you to talk for a moment alone,” I said, nodding at Zeus for us to leave.
We closed the door behind us, both of us letting out deep sighs.
“She’s perfect,” Zeus muttered through gritted teeth. “And she’s with another submissive.”
“That could work,” I pointed out. “If they love each other.”
“I don’t want her with any other men,” Zeus barked, crossing his arms across his chest.
“Tough shit, he’s her boyfriend.”
“Nah, not once she’s tasted what we’ve got.” Zeus ran his finger over his lips.
“Oh, it’s we now?” I smirked as he shrugged.
“I like sharing with you.”
“Yeah, but if we want her airtight, we’ll need Reign.”
Zeus snorted, his eyes narrowing. “Reign isn’t good with sharing, Tye.”
“We don’t even know if she’s into it yet,” I said, my eyes skimming over Zeus, his eyes meeting mine as I groaned.
“You’d fuck anyone with a pulse.”
“I’d never rule anything out.” Zeus grinned, making me chew on the inside of my cheek.
I’m not gay, but maybe I’m curious.
Zeus was a god, all ripped and covered in tattoos, but so was I. The only difference between us was our hair colour—in that way. We were polar opposites. Mine was shoulder length and white blonde, naturally wavy for my sins. Zeus had messy black hair that he slicked back, giving him the Greek god look that suited his name so much.
“Filth,” I growled, pacing around in front of the door.
“You’re impatient, Tye. That’s not like you.” Zeus cocked an eyebrow at me.
I didn’t answer; instead, I focused on the deep purple wall beside the black door.
When it opened, I stilled, pleased to see the couple nodding nervously.
“Zeus, get Zita,” I whispered, my cock hardening at the thought of watching anyone be dominated with Lizzie by my side.
