Page 28 of Sinful Desires

Aiden grunted.“No shit.”

“How do we want to deal with it?”Malik asked.

“You know what she wants and needs, right?”

“Yes,” Malik sighed.“I’m afraid of pushing her too fast.”

A bubble of anger started to expand in her chest.She wrenched herself up again and glared at both over her shoulder.

“Hey,” she barked.“I’m right here.You don’t have to talk about me like I’m not here.”

Both men’s eyebrows rose before they looked at each other.

Her stomach tightened when they both grinned.She yelped when they stood, and Malik followed Aiden down the hallway.

“What’s going on?”

“You’ll see,” Malik said.

Her head swiveled around the huge room.It was definitely a bedroom because of the enormous bed in it.It was the first time she’d seen it.

“Whose room is this?”

“Ours,” Aiden said and pulled off his t-shirt.

Her eyes widened.She’d never considered that.“You guys sleep together?”

Aiden snorted.“Not without a woman between us.”

God, she was sick of hearing about their women.

“Put me down, Malik.I’m done.”

He did what she asked, but on the bed, and pinned her so she couldn’t leave as he stripped her.

“Wait!”

“What, baby?”

She’d give them a serving of what they had been giving her.“It’s just ...this reminds me of the last time I was with David.”She looked thoughtful.“Or maybe it was Michael.”

Both growled, and she tried hard not to smile.

“What?I have to hear about all your women.You can hear about my men.”

“Ah, is that what’s pissed you off?”Malik asked.

She snorted.“No.I love hearing about all your women, and guess what?I don’t want to be a notch on your bedpost.I’ll leave that to the next woman.”

Malik rolled his eyes at her.“You are digging yourself deeper by the minute, baby.”

She scrambled to her knees on the mattress.“How?I’m sorry, but I don’t know how this game is played.”

Her head jerked around when Aiden grunted out a laugh.The saliva pooled in her mouth at the sight of him standing a few feet from her with all his muscular chest on display and the button and zipper on his jeans open.

“The game, as you want to call it, is the three of us starting a relationship.We’re sorry about bringing up the past.We won’t talk about it again.”

She cleared her throat.“What if I said I don’t want that?”