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“Well I’m starving,” said Axel, “so I made him promise not to do anything weird tonight.”
Weird was putting it mildly. In living with the boys I’d seen a lot of strange things, but Tyler was responsible for a lot of experimental stuff like baking french fries into pizza, or putting raisins in his meatballs. You never knew what he might do next, so if you were really hungry, you might ask him to rein it in.
Eventually we reached the Jeep. Icicles of dirty slush clung to the step-bars, as well as the front bumper. My vanity plates were still visible, however. The ones the guys had surprised me with that read: OUTNMBRD.
“Wanna drive?”
I tossed Axel the keys before he even answered. He took them, adjusted my seat all the way back, and we began the long trek home.
The coffee shop was on the outskirts of the city, but the house we’d bought together was nearly an hour away. Nestled in a cute little valley between two mountains, we’d gotten a big old house with great bones on an old piece of land. A fixer-upper for sure, but the guys were handy like that. Plus, we got the place cheap knowing we’d have to do the repairs ourselves.
“What’s on the agenda tonight?” I asked, rubbing my hands together, waiting for the heat to come up.
“Not sure,” lied Axel.
I punched him playfully. “You know damn well it’s my turn tonight.”
“It is?”
“Hell yes. Especially after what I did for the two of you during that football game…”
Axel smiled, and my stomach went queasy just thinking about it. I’d come out during halftime in a cheerleader’s outfit, then proceeded to give he and Tyler lap dances until they were bursting from their jeans. I served them drinks. I served them food. I swallowed them one by one, alternating back and forth, letting them watch the entire third quarter before mounting them and fucking their brains out.
“Tonight I want to start upstairs,” I sighed, sinking into my seat. “Double oil massage, followed by ladies choice—“
“Ladies choice?” Axel asked, amused. “And what would that be?”
“You’ll just have to see,” I teased. “After that we’ll sit down to eat, and then… well…”
I unbuckled my seat belt temporarily, then leaned over to kiss his neck. Axel moaned, lolling his head to one side as I dragged my tongue ever so slowly over his salty, musky skin. I slid one hand into his jacket, my hand wandering over his hard chest. The other was busy making its way up his thigh…
Tell him to pull over.
I could, of course. I’d done it before. On a night this cold, when we could still see our breath, mounting and riding him would work up a good sweat between us.
“You’re going to make me crash.”
I laughed and continued nuzzling his neck. “But the road’s straight.”
“Even so…”
I giggled and began rubbing him through his jeans. If I didn’t want to get home so quickly, I’d be fucking Axel already. Or I could just yank everything down and blow him for the next few miles. Either way…
“Alright, fine,” I said, patting him firmly before retreating to my side of the vehicle. “We’ll save all the fun for later. More anticipation. Bigger payoff.”
“Agreed,” he said, somewhat relieved.
“Besides, you guys owe me a night of pampering. Not the other way around.”
“Don’t worry,” Axel assured me. “You’re going to be very happy tonight.”
He continued driving, but now there was a strange grin on his face I couldn’t quite figure out. I settled back to let the warm air from the Jeep’s vents flow over me. Reminiscing about all the wonderful changes over the past year, and all the good things our move had brought so far.
If having three hot boyfriends had been amazing back in Seattle, living with them in the same cozy house was totally over the top. Now, a year later, it was all finally coming together. We’d pooled our resources to afford the mortgage on an incredible place that needed an even more incredible amount of work. Still, I had three strapping guys to help whip it into shape. I myself worked mostly outside, reclaiming a lot of the overgrown paths and gardens that had made the place so beautiful many decades ago.
The best part was that everything was ours, as far as the eye could see. Bit by bit, piece by piece, we were making the place home.
Zane traveled with the team for a good chunk of the time, but even while home he was constantly practicing in the city. We made up for lost time together whenever he got back, and the others took very good care of me during the times he was away. Our favorite times were when we were all together, though. Laughing and drinking and reminiscing about all the great times we had growing up together, and of course, there were many of those.
