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“Honey,” says Christina, forcing a smile while touching her husband’s shoulder. “Let’s just go. We’ll deal with Lucas later.”

Frank purses his lips, looking as if he’s going to disagree. I breathe a sigh of relief when he nods and stalks toward the door, Christina running after him. Dad follows after them while Mom strides toward us, her bottom lip trembling. She strokes my cheek while sniffing.

“I’m so sorry you had to see that,” Mom says, her voice trembling.

“It’s alright,” says Rachel, her gaze still lingering on the staircase in the distance. “I need to see—”

I nod, my fingers lacing with hers. “If Lucas is okay,” I finish for her. “I’ll go with you.”

“Do you boys want hot cocoa?” Mom offers Seth and Hunter. “Or maybe some chocolates? We have a bunch of food in the kitchen.”

I smile as I watch Mom hook her arms around Seth and Hunter, guiding them with her toward the kitchen. She’s such a good mom. I don’t know what I would do without her. Not everyone can be as lucky as me. The thought doesn’t make me feel any better as I guide Rachel up the stairs.

There are several rooms on either side. Most of them are guest bedrooms. My parents like to host and entertain. We enter the library first, finding nothing but rows of books and several empty sofas—where we put the living room decor. Next, we enter my dad’s office, finding an empty desk filled with stacks of papers. The next room, a guest bedroom, is where we finally find Lucas, his back facing us as he sits on a bed. He’s staring out a large window, his hands in his lap, his shoulders slumped forward.

“Lucas,” Rachel calls softly while I close the door. “Are you alright?”

“No,” Lucas says immediately, his voice thick as if he’s been crying. “Not at all.”

Rachel sits on the bed next to him while I stand in front of him. I take off my top hat and set it on the nightstand. Lucas’s eyes are swollen and red. In the dim lighting, I can make out the tear tracks on his cheeks. So he has been crying. I sigh and run my hands through my hair, hating how this night has turned out. I was expecting it to be fun. All I wanted to do was kiss Rachel, dance with her a bit, and get a little drunk. I guess that’s not happening anytime soon.

I kneel in front of Lucas, taking his hands in mine. “I know it probably does no good to say this now, but it’ll get better.”

Lucas snorts and smiles bitterly. “You’re right. It doesn’t help at all.”

“What will help?” Rachel asks while stroking his hair away from his face.

Lucas turns to her, leaning close while his hand strokes the side of her face. My heart flutters as I watch him lick his bottom lip, his gaze dipping to her mouth. The atmosphere is heavy. My insides burn with want and need as my attentions turn to Rachel.

“I just want to forget this whole thing ever happened,” Lucas whispers, his lips brushing against hers.

Her breath hitches and I move instantly, kicking off my shoes and crawling into bed behind her. Lucas’s mouth claims hers, and I throw off my suit jacket. My fingers move to the buttons of my shirt, and I curse myself for wearing so many garments. I should have known something like this was going to happen.

I guess the night isn’t a complete waste after all.

Watching Lucas and Rachel kiss turns me on so much. I feel my pants tightening around my cock, my body anticipating the warmth of Rachel’s smooth skin. Rachel moans have my fingers fumbling. I quickly undo my belt. My hands shaking, desperately wanting to be on her.

Lucas is kissing a path down her throat. His hands are pushing her straps down her arms. I shiver as his gaze meets mine for a brief second. I tug my pants down, kicking them off me while Lucas continues sucking and licking at Rachel’s skin. He continues pulling down her dress, revealing her black strapless bra. I shove my pants off my legs and reach for her, quickly unclasping her bra. My mouth presses against her neck, sucking lightly. Her head tilts, giving me easy access. A moan escapes her lips, her hand stroking my cheek while Lucas tugs down her dress. My cock twitches when I see she’s not wearing any panties.

“Naughty girl,” I whisper against her skin.

Rachel chuckles, the sound like music to my ears. “I thought it’d be easier this way.”

I want to ask her what she wanted, what she had been planning. Did she expect to sleep with all of us this night, or just me? Or was it just in case? Her mouth claims mine and all questions go out the door as I feel her tongue sliding against mine, pulling it into a sultry dance I know I will never be sick of.

My hands slide to my boxers, pulling them down. I feel my cock spring free. I pull Rachel closer to me, feeling greedy and not caring what Lucas is doing or wanting. My body shivers as I press my cock against her bare back. Rachel turns around, her mouth leaving me briefly before reclaiming me again. Her arms wrap around my neck while her body pushes me down to the ground.

I toss back my head, moaning as she slides her naked body against mine. Her teeth graze against my chest and I hiss, my hands entangling in her hair as she sucks at the small bite mark. I love everything she inflicts on me. I want more of her touch, more of her teeth and nails scraping against me. Her hand seizes my cock and my head lulls to the side as she pumps me. Her mouth sucks lightly at my tip, her tongue sliding against the sensitive bit.

“Fuck, Rachel,” I moan.

My gaze lifts to Lucas, now naked and hovering behind Rachel. His hands massage her ass while his dick slides against her cheeks. Rachel’s mouth takes me all in and I whimper as my gaze flies to her. I love seeing my dick in her mouth. I love watching her suck. She always looks like she’s enjoying it, as if she’s sucking on the tip of an ice-cream cone or licking a piece of candy. I thrust into her lightly, testing how much I can do. Her eyes lull to the back of her head and she moans.

My mouth opens, eliciting a hiss as I watch her mouth moving up and down. She’s enjoying it so much. My hands grip the bed sheets while my back arches. I don’t want to explode my load in her mouth. I want to bury my dick deep inside her pussy.

With that though, I roughly grab her shoulders, jerking her toward me. She chuckles as her legs straddle me on either side. I moan as I thrust upwards, unable to stop my body from moving, not quite paying attention. My eyes widen, a gasp leaves me as I feel something tight, warm, and wet envelope my dick.

“Fuck,” I mutter, my eyes flying to my dick, now buried deep inside Rachel. I don’t even have a condom on. What the fuck was I thinking? I hadn’t been thinking. That’s exactly what was wrong with this scenario. “I’m-I’m-” I stutter, not knowing what to do.

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