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“I can’t believe you said all those things to her,” I gasped.
“What?”Nick blinked in a poor attempt at feigned innocence.
“You told Kit I was sore and moaning and that you were…” I raised two fingers on each hand and wiggled them in a quotes symbol.“Getting to know me better.She’s going to think we’re down here having sex.”
“We were.”
“Argh,” I groaned.“I don’t want her knowing.”
“Why not?”
“Because it’s private.”
“And?”
“And…”Dammit!Why was he always digging at me?“I just don’t want her to know.”
“That’s not a reason.”
“Do we embarrass you?”Dylan frowned.
“No.God, no!”
Nick picked up the vibe and turned it on.“Need another reminder about honesty?”
“No.Put that away.”
Nick tsked as Dylan sat up and held my legs open while Nick rubbed the vibe along the insides of my thighs.“Who gives the orders, little one?”
“You both do, Sir.”
“That’s right.Now answer Dylan’s question…do we embarrass you?”
“No.It’s just… I don’t want her thinking I’m a slut who engages in one night stands, or one week stands, or any other kind of stand.”
Without a word, Nick turned off the vibe, then stood and walked to the bathroom.
Dylan released my thighs with a heavy sigh.
“What did I do now, dammit?You’re the ones who wanted me to be honest.”
“Nick, bring back the vibe,” Dylan barked.
“No.Please,” I groaned as I sat up.“No more edging.”
Nick stood in the frame of the doorway.My gaze skittered over his naked body, greedily absorbing the bounty of tight muscles stretched beneath his toffee skin.When I glanced at his face, he pinned me with a look that screamed Dominanceanddisappointment.
“Okay, look.I’m really trying here, you two.But you can’t expect me to open up and vomit out all my feelings, then turn around and get pissy when you don’t like what I say.”
“Nobody’s gotten pissy except you, kitten.”Dylan smirked.
“You two are wearing pissy expressions.I can see them.”
“But we’re not the one throwing the tantrum now, are we?”Dylan’s blue eyes twinkled as a sarcastic smile spread over his lips.
“Did you forget who you were addressing, little one?”Nick’s dark brows slashed as he scowled and walked toward the bed…vibe in hand.
“No, Sir.I’m just trying to communicate.That’s what I’msupposedto do, right?”
