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“No, I’m not. I’m fine with how I look, but I also know I’m not a skinny Minnie, size 2 either. Hell, I’m not even in the single digits. I’m not ashamed of my weight, but I’mrealisticaboutmy weight.”
“All I heard was, ‘Slade, please eat me out until I’m a quivering mess to show me how much you like my plump thighs wrapped around your head.’ Did you hear anything different, Si?” He asked Simon, who grinned at me as he leaned against the door, having beaten me due to Slade’s interference.
“You forgot the part where she said she would lick Simon like a lollipop.”
Gasping, I looked around the street to see if anyone heard them. No one was around, and the two of them laughed at my outrage, finding it humorous to embarass me. Slade kept me in his arms, and to my dismay, showed no sign he was fatigued. Huffing, I crossed my arms, resigned to my fate of being carried, while inwardly loving every second of it.
“What’s wrong, Lenn? Don’t like being called out?” Simon teased, moving closer, crowding me in with Slade against the wall. Licking my lips, I shook my head.
“Pfft. I would never say lollipop, Si!”
He chuckled, and even Slade’s chest rumbled with laughter. Simon looked down, then looked up through his eyelashes, and I swear every part of my body spasmed at the sexiness of that move.
“Whatwouldyou say then, Lenn?”
“Um.” I swallowed, finding my mouth suddenly dry. “An ice cream cone?”
He moved closer, effectively trapping Slade and me against the wall. “Hmm, is that so?”
I didn’t know where this side of Simon had come from, but holy guacamole, it was hot. Slade shifted me, and my leg brushed against something hard, and I realized how turned on he was too.
“I uh, I think it’s time to play truth or dare!” I shouted.
I wanted to slap myself but also knew I needed more time to process everything; even if it was only five more minutes, I needed to make sure I was ready for this step. Something in my voice must’ve conveyed it to Simon, and he nodded. “Okay, we can play, Lenn, if you really want to.”
“Oh, yes, I do.” I nodded, doing a great impression of a bobblehead. ”I think it will be fun.”
“Fun,” Slade deadpanned. “You know we’re just going to dare you to do sexy things, right?” His pierced eyebrow lifted at me, and I felt my face flush at the notion.
“Nope, I’m going to make a rule!” I proclaimed, deciding right then. “First, put me down, and we can walk up the stairs.”
“Never, Peach.”
He held me tight, walking up the single flight, and I held on, worried we’d fall, but he only smirked more at me triumphantly when we made it up the stairs, and he wasn’t even a wheezing mess like I typically was.
“Show off,” I mumbled, making him even more cocky. He bent down quickly, capturing my lips in a searing kiss before he pulled back and sat me down.
“Grab some stuff, and then we’re heading back to the other place.”
“Yes, sir!” I saluted, but it only had the opposite effect when his eyes heated more at the ‘sir.’ An idea struck me, and I spun, my skirt flaring out around me. Man, I’d missed that effect. “Actually, I think we should ask one question here before we go.”
“Hmm,” he assessed me. “What are you thinking, Peach?”
“You’ll have to see. You going first?”
“Sure, if it means I get to ask you next.”
“Nope, circle, otherwise it’s not fair.”
“Fine.” He rolled his eyes. “Simon will ask the same thing, anyway.”
“Speak for yourself, babe. I have my own plans!”
“I forgot how bratty you both can be together. Ugh, what am I getting myself into?” he fake groaned, rolling his head. Piercing me with his eyes, he locked them on me. “Fine. I’m going to need tequila, though. Do you have any?”
“Top cabinet, but it’s old.”
“Old works,” he mumbled, heading there. I threw some clothes into a bag and grabbed my toiletries along with some other items I would want. I could always grab things if I needed them when I was at work. I had to be back tomorrow anyway, only able to push things off for so long. Dropping it by the door, I found the two guys sitting at the table, and I pulled up a chair.
