Nick reached for me several times in the night.Pulling me in to kiss me and spoon me.Or even just for a sweet caress.
But then this morning, when he and I woke up before Stefan—and he—started things up with me again...
Oh.
Boy.
I was fully ready to do whatever Nick Rosetti had in mind.And it had been—just as much fun as it had been last night.Nick and I were great together.Part of me had been a little worried about that last night.
I wondered if sex would be good with Nick.Or if it would disappoint.
I loved how it was with Stefan.And I wasn't sure how anything could be as good.
But I'd loved being with Nick.
And Stefan had really gotten off on it, too.His bossy orders—and the way he looked at us while he gave them, told me exactly how much.
And I loved how he not only watched us—but then after Nick and I had orgasmed—he'd been right there to fuck me, too.
And holy cow.
Had Stefan ever fucked me.
I wasn't sure what had come over him—but Stefan hadn't fucked me like—that, since we'd started having sex.I wasn't sure how he'd managed to make me come twice in a row both times.But he had.
Whatever kind of magic that was—I wasn't sure.
After he'd pulled out of me this morning, he held me for a while before handing me over to Nick.I'd fallen asleep in Nick's arms until he'd woken me with a kiss.“Thank you, Francesca, for a wonderful time.You were beyond anything my imagination had conjured up.”And after a few more tender kisses, he tucked me into bed and ordered me to go back to sleep.
Stefan had already left.But I had no problem falling back to sleep immediately.
I yawned and stretched, feeling the soft sheets against my skin.I could lie here all day.But I was starting to feel hungry.
Like, really, really, really hungry.
So, I regrettably rolled out of bed and started my day.
I desperately needed a shower, so I did that first.Then I did my hair in a long, loose braid.I did my makeup and then headed to the closet to get dressed.
I chose a pretty blue bra and thong set.The cups were half lace and half silk.And I felt so sexy in it I couldn't even describe the rush it gave me when I gazed at myself in the full-length mirror.
I also knew Stefan would appreciate it.
And maybe even—Nick.
That was something I wasn't sure of.Was Nick going to come into our bed every night?Every other night?
Once a year?
I didn't know the rules of how all this worked.I also wasn't sure how I was going to look Eve in the eye again.After thinking such horrible things about her and Carlo—only to find out they had an agreement of sorts with their spouses.
I felt pretty stupid about that.
Yeah.
This was about to be really, really, really awkward.
Not to mention that I'd—fully seen—Carlo in all his glory.
