“Um …” She tilts her head, her gaze drifting off into the distance. What I wouldn’t give to be inside her head right now. “Fourteen?” she muses. “No … wait. Fifteen,” she corrects herself. “I always think of Jason and Aimee as like a two-for-one deal.” She laughs, and my eyes widen.
“So, you’ve had a threesome before?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. I’m both nervous and intrigued.
“Huh?” She turns to me, her blue eyes sparkling with delight.
“She wants to know if that was a threesome,” Ethan clarifies, grinning as he looks from me to her and back again.
I blush harder than ever, but I can’t help wanting to know more.
“Oh,” she says. “Yeah.” She bites her lip, sending a satisfied smile up towards the ceiling. “And you know …” She stares right at me. “Ever since then, I’ve been craving another one.”
Aaaaaand that’s me done.
Ethan nudges me, and I bark a nervous laugh.
I think I actually stopped breathing for a second there.
“What?” Juniper’s grin grows ever wider.
I clear my throat then reach for my drink. Nope. I sip at the cold cocoa. I am not going there. My heart races. No matter how much I want to.
Juniper crawls over to where I’m sitting, my back against the sofa, my legs out in front of me, Ethan by my side. She takes mymug from me and sets it on the table. Looks to Ethan then back at me, a sly smile creeping across her face—
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Then she straddles me, her knees pressing against my sides.
FuckFuckFuck!
She takes my face in her hands then kisses me again—only this time, Ethan doesn’t interrupt.
When Juniper pulls away, I’m all flustered, and the only thing I can think to tell her is, “We got tested when we first got together. We’ve only been with each other.”
She smiles, her eyes sparkling. “I’m all clear too.”
After that, everything happens so fast.
Juniper kisses me, then she kisses Ethan, and I like it. Fuck. I like it a lot.
Then I kiss Ethan, and Juniper’s hand reaches up my top, and I feel so much all at once, I literally don’t know what to do with myself.
We lie on the blanket beside that fucking wonderful fire, and we undress each other as the crackling flames lick around the logs inside.
I pull Juniper’s top over her head then toss it to one side with a smile. She leans back, letting me take in every stunning inch, and I bite my lip. She’s not wearing a bra.
Juniper’s peaked nipples blush against her pale breasts, and as I lower my gaze I catch sight of a long silver scar starting level with the base of her ribs then travelling down in a snaking line around her belly button before disappearing at her underwear.
“Wow,” I breathe.
She shrugs. “Chicks dig scars, right?”
I look up, catching her eye. “You’re gorgeous.”
She lowers her gaze, her cheeks pinking.
“You’re a fucking rockstar,” Ethan joins in.
Juniper laughs. “Jeez Louise! You two are acting like you’ve never seen a pair of tits before!” She winks at me, and my cheeks burn.
