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“Why are you being such a prick, Marcus? Your mood swings are giving me whiplash!” I snap, my fists balled at my sides, eager to swing.

“How about we just calm down and take a minute?” Tyler suggests, and I growl and stomp my foot, turning on my heel and storming away from the circle to take a moment. Why does everything have to be so complicated? Shouldn’t this relationship stuff be easy?

“Kitten?” Tyler’s voice calls, and I turn back to see the guys watching me. I don’t want to talk to them right now, yet I can’t handle staying away, so I drag my feet through the dirt back to the circle.

“Ty?” My voice is quiet. Tired.

“I know you don’t want to have this conversation, but it needs to happen. Marcus is right about that.” I hate it when Tyler is all adult and shit.

“Fine.” I huff, crossing my arms over my chest as goosebumps flutter over my skin. My swim dress is great for daytime, but it’s doing little to ward off the combined chill of the night air and wet hair dripping down my back.

“It’s ok if you don’t like the thought of any of us kissing or fucking other people at the parties. That’s actually normal. Just like it’s normal for Marcus to be struggling with the concept of it. What we need to do is make things clear, so there’s no confusion, but I’m guessing we won’t know how you feel about it until we all go to a party together. So, let's agree that we should go to one and test the waters. If you only want us fucking you, then that’s what we will do.”

“And what if we only want her fucking us?” Marcus asks, his arsehole tone no longer there.

“Honestly, I think it’s more of a question if Rhys can handle fucking anyone else but us,” Shaun adds, and Tyler agrees.

“Yeah. From what you said before, Marcus, it sounds like our girl wasn’t that interested in anyone else. You have to remember, though. The sex parties are only about sex. There are no feelings involved. It’s just about exploring desires, pushing boundaries, and having freedom to be yourself, so if Rhys needs to get railed by a hulk of a guy with a ten-inch dick while she eats pussy, then you have to be ok with that.”

I think I love Tyler. He gets me so much more than anyone else does. Well, the sex part of me, anyway.

“And if we can’t get on board with that?” Marcus asks, genuinely curious. His dark brows draw together as his eyes stay trained on the phone.

“Then you’re not right for this relationship.” Tyler’s words, although confronting, aren’t said harshly, and Marcus nods, picking up on that.

Sighing, Marcus looks up at me. “I’ll try for you, Rhee.”

I didn’t realise until he says those words that I was holding my breath. Air immediately fills my lungs as relief washes over me. Marcus really is trying. I know he wouldn’t have chosen this lifestyle. He’s doing all of this for me.

“Wait? So we are going to a sex party?” Simon asks, his mind still in the gutter.

“Maybe.” Tyler states, and Garrett frowns.

“So, that means we are gonna meet you?”

“You will, but I’ll be wearing a mask. And if any of you fuckers touch me with your peewees, I’ll cut them off.”

A laugh rips from my chest at Tyler’s words, and the guys join in. Well, all except for Tyler.

"So where are we on this relationship thing, Rhee?" Marcus asks over the laughter. “Can you commit to only us, with the exception of sex parties which we are yet to determine the rules of?”

I smile stupidly, flashing my teeth at Marcus.

“I do!”

A round of woo-hoo’s come from Simon and Shaun, while Garrett and Tyler chuckle and Marcus grins.

“Right. Now that we have finished that awkward conversation.” I rub my hands together, eyeing up my prey. “It’s time to consummate our union. Who’s first?”

19

Rhys

Cock blocked! That’s what’s happening. I’m being cock blocked. I get it. I was involved in some messed up shit last week, and yeah, I’ve been healing from that, but to block me from their dicks is a little extreme.

There was no consummation of our union. Even after dangling Garrett’s dick in front of me, they still refuse to give in, leaving me a writhing mess. We all went back to the tent, and I kind of hoped there would be some action, especially after I announced I was sleeping in there with them again. But Marcus was grumbly, Garrett was quiet, Shaun was too busy filling Simon in on some of the stuff that happens at sex parties, and Tyler probably had a fantastic wank in the privacy of his own home.

The guys fell asleep quickly, and I lay there staring at the tent ceiling, debating if I should just get myself off quietly. Unfortunately for Kitty, it was never going to happen with Garrett snuggled up on one side of me, and Simon on my other. I couldn’t fucking move.

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