That right there is why we get ready separately.
“You look hot,” I say, as soon as he comes up for air. I reach out and pull his face to mine for a kiss, much like the one he shared with our girl.
“As do you,” he replies when he pulls back.
“You both do,” Jessica says, her cheeks heated as her eyes flick between us.
“Stop eye fucking us, or I’ll bend you over that sofa and take you from behind and let Noah fuck your mouth before we’ve even made it out of the front door.”
Her lips part on a breathy exhale, and Noah groans as he adjusts himself.
“Not helping, Caleb,” Noah says.
I chuckle and step away to grab my keys and wallet. “Come on, the sooner we have dinner, the sooner we can come home and eat Jessica for dessert.”
I don’t wait for a reply, pulling open the front door for them to follow.
Noah takes Jessica’s hand in his as I set the alarm and lock up.
Jessica sits up front in the car with me, her dress riding up her thigh, my dick pressing against the placket of my trousers because, fuck, she is a temptress.
But the thought of her being in the back with Noah and him slipping his hand between her thighs would have me feral with need, and I’d have the urge to pull over and have them suck me off to take the edge off.
I wrap my fingers around the steering wheel and blow out a breath.
Noah leans forward, putting his hand on my shoulder.
“You okay?” he asks.
I swear the two of them are too intuitive for their own good.
“Of course, I just really want dessert,” I reply, only a half lie.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” he says, leaning back and pulling on his seatbelt.
Music fills the car, and Jessica starts singing along to a song, her voice melodic.
Noah soon joins in, and I smile to myself. I don’t even think they consciously know they’re doing it, but it warms my heart. Fuck, I love them.
“Oh my God,” Jessica says as I pull into a parking space.
We’ve not been back here since our first official date. I kept quiet about where we were going, wanting it to be a surprise, and I’m glad I did because the smile on Jessica’s face is pure joy.
She doesn’t even wait for Noah to open her door before she’s out of the car and on the pavement as he climbs out to join her. Taking a deep breath, I tap my pocket again before joining them.
“Caleb.” Jessica sighs as I join her on her other side and take her hand in mine, bringing her knuckles to my lips for a soft kiss.
“Come on, we have a reservation.”
I glance over to Noah, who smiles, his hand moving to wrap around Jessica’s waist as we walk towards the entrance.
On occasion, we get some stares or muttered comments, but I couldn’t give a fuck. I would never hide or shy away from what we have because I’m blessed, and our relationship is no one else’s fucking business.
We’re greeted upon entering and escorted to the Reading Room again, as I requested. Jessica takes in every detail as she sits down and scoots to the middle of the benched seat, Noah and me joining her on either side.
Champagne is already waiting for us, and Noah raises an eyebrow. He knows I’m up to something.
I clear my throat and avoid his gaze as I reach for the menu, my palms sweating as I let out a deep breath.
