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“We’re on vacation, Chase, we can drink. It’ll be okay. Then when we’re back at school, it’s back to training.”
“Okay,” Chase relents.
“Now answer the question. You’re not getting away from it that easy.” Carter takes a drink of his beer as he leans against the kitchen counter, crossing his feet at the heels.
“We’re good. Officially together and have a mutual agreement if we bring a female into our bed, it’s because we both want it. Anything else, Dad?” I try to keep the sarcasm in my voice at bay, but it doesn’t work.
“I love you brother, but this is between the two of us”—Chase moves his finger between me and him—“and our relationship is our business. Thanks for earlier today and always being there for me, even ready to go against your best friend. But we have this. We need to handle our own stuff or it’s never going to work.”
“Okay, well, I’m going to shower. I need to be clean when our girl gets back and then we all need to sit down and decide how we want this to work and how long she’ll be here for.” He pushes off the counter and saunters out of the kitchen like he’s God’s gift for everyone to ogle over and adore.
I wait until Carter is out of earshot, because Chase is right about one thing. This is our relationship and we need to talk about Ginny, especially now that we’re out of the heat of the moment from earlier.
“Come on, baby, let’s go talk in our bedroom.” I walk over to him, taking his hand in mine, leading him to the bedroom.
Once we’re inside, I shut the door behind me and lock it. I love Carter to death, but his ass needs to stay out of this conversation, and I don’t doubt he’ll be barging into the room sooner or later.
“Okay, let’s talk.” Chase sits down, pulling both of his legs up, sitting crisscrossed, and turns his body sideways. Moving over to the bed, I mimic how he’s sitting and face him.
“How do you feel about this? About being with Ginny? Because I want you to know if it bothers you, I don’t need it. I’m happy being with you, and I don’t want anything to risk what we have. You’re my dream; you have been since I met you and now I finally got you. There’s no way in hell I’m losing you.” I let my hand brush along his leg, trying my best to give him some comfort. He needs to know how much I want him.
He takes a few deep breaths, and I know he’s thinking about how he’s going to word what he wants to say. He moves his hand and begins fiddling with the blanket, and I smile at his nervousness.
“I admit this morning when I saw her in your lap, kissing you, I got jealous. Not a good trait, I know, but I was.”
“Babe, you didn’t need to be. I got carried away, I admit. It’s just when I saw the two of you together, and then realized she was the girl from the airport, it felt like fate. It didn’t even dawn on me how it may look to you when you came back into the room. I was just so caught up on the high of having you and her. Especially since I knew we were both attracted to her,” I confide to him.
Chase sighs, then looks up at me with his emerald eyes. “How about this? Just for now anyway, nothing on our own. Either we’re both in the room, with her together, or not at all. Just to see if I get jealous if we’re both with her.”
“I love that idea, babe. When she comes back, we can let her know. And if you do get jealous, then we’ll deal with it.” Leaning into him, I take the kiss I so desperately need. He tastes like caramel cream and coffee.
We stay like that for a while, sitting on the bed and kissing, deepening the connection we’ve built. My cock twitches in my pants, wanting to be buried deep inside of him, but I hold off. He’s more than just a fuck. Chase is my future.
“Want to take a shower with me?” he asks between kisses and I groan. Damn if he isn’t making me work to maintain my self-control.
“You never have to ask me, Chase, because the answer will always be yes.” With that, I stand from the bed, as he follows, removing my clothing as we go. My hopes are for some extra fun in the shower, especially since we have a lubricant so readily at our disposal.
Chapter 9
Ginny
“Ginny, you don’t even know these guys, and you’re heading back to their lodge. Are you trying to get killed?”
“I’ll be fine. It’s just for a few days, so I can have some fun and let loose before I have to face my dad. You know, once I see him in person, he’s going to force me to get back with Antony,” I explain to her as I empty out one of my bags and start cramming clothes inside of it.
“Doesn’t he realize you’re an adult now?” Melina asks as she plops down on my bed. She reaches into my bag, pulling out the panties I just packed and reaches over to pick up some thongs and places them in my bag—I just roll my eyes.
Melina is my ride or die bitch. We’ve known each other since we met in sixth grade. We gravitated toward each other. At the time, she was an awkward girl, taller than the rest of us, with glasses and braces and two pigtails. She grew into her beauty, her height now an asset with her modeling. She’s five foot ten with long red hair, and beautiful sea foam green eyes. Her skin is pale with a dusting of freckles across her nose and along her forearms.
“You’d think he would, but in his eyes I’m still the ten-year-old girl he sent off to live with her trainer, only coming home on holidays. In his warped mind, he’s being a parent, treating me like I’m a prisoner.”
“So, are you really going to sleep with all three of them?”
“That’s the plan.”
“Bitch, I’ve got pussy envy. I’m going to hit the club and see if I can find me some friends who want to have an orgy.” Melina starts thrusting her crotch in the air and making fake orgasm sounds, and all I can do is laugh at her antics.
“Girl, I didn't tell you the best part. The guy from last night has an identical twin, who is bi and with the other friend.”
