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“Because I saw you at work years ago and figured you were gay. As soon as Damian set me straight, I’ve been an open book.”
“Fuck, I didn’t think you saw me that night.” I remember that night. I hadn’t been in Seattle for long and wasn’t a top player for the Timberwolves yet. In a moment of rare bravery, I thought I could go to a gay club and meet some random that would never need to know who I was. Willa was working there, and as soon as I saw her, I bailed out.
“Well, I did, and I thought the best thing was to back right off. So, deal or no deal, big guy?”
“You going to quit lying about how good you are at bowling?” The sport was in our regular rotation of activities when I lived here before. I always beat her and Isla, who admittedly sucks, but I know Willa threw every game.
“Fine,” she agrees. “But be prepared to lose. Like every time. I’m that good.”
“Deal, with the condition that you understand I’m equally obsessed with you as he is,” I say, pointing at Damian who’s still looking smug in the corner.
“Well, you’re going to have to do more than say some words. But, sure,” she says, smiling up at me. “So, yes, Alexander Fane, I’ll accompany you to your fancy gala. And we won’t worry about Damian feeling left out because we’re a tripod and we’re nothing without all three legs. Or something like that.”
“A tripod?” Damian laughs. “Triforce would be better.”
“I’m sure there’s some sort of copyright infringement there, though,” she sasses.
“Triad,” I throw out.
“That sounds old and stuffy.”
“Throuple?”
“Gross, watch your mouth, Mr. March.”
“Triplex,” I say, already knowing how dumb it sounds.
“A residential property we are not,” she says, faking exasperation.
“Triptych.”
“Oh, look at the big brain on Damian. I like that one. Triptych, it is.”
“I’m not even sure what that means,” I grumble.
“It’s okay, big guy, we’ll teach you.” She pats the cushion next to her. “Now come sit, third period is about to start, and I need man-sized pillow to get comfortable with.”
“I’m right here, Willa,” Damian teases her.
“I fell asleep on you once already today; I don’t want to push my luck.”
We end up in a pile with Willa’s head on my chest and Damian’s on her hip. Somehow, it all works.
Somehow, it all just works.
12
Damian
When the clock runs down on Edmonton’s win, I walk to my bedroom, dropping clothes as I do. I don’t have to look back to know they’ll follow. We’ve had a good evening, after an even better day with Willa. The more relaxed we got while watching the game, the more aware we became of each other though. So, I know without a doubt, they’re both ready to shed clothing too.
Despite how I feel about them, despite how badly I want to sink my dick into something warm and soft, there’s something I want more right now.
I want to watch.
Naked, I drop into the large chair I placed in the corner for this very reason. It wasn’t needed, but tonight, that changes. Tonight, I want the perfect view of Alexander’s divine cock sliding in and out of Willa’s pink pussy.
He walks through the doorway carrying Willa in his arms, and her eyes find me immediately. The heat between us making my skin tingle with anticipation. She holds herself back from me. It’s appreciated as much as it is maddening.
