Page 25 of The Naughty List


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I shifted to a sitting position and sidled up to Danny, then looked over to Max standing near the fireplace in front of us.

“You ready?” I asked with a smirk.

He raised his eyebrows in a way that told me he was super ready. “Give me two shakes and I'll be right back.” He darted into his bedroom, and I couldn’t resist but watch the way his muscles moved under his clothes when he walked, at how tight and gorgeous his ass was. Deep breaths.

“What do you think he’s doing?” I asked.

“Could be anything with him. What I want to know is if you’re going to be the main act tonight?” There was hunger in his voice just as it had been earlier in the day where he couldn’t get enough of me. And I desperately wanted more, but part of me was scared that I was moving so fast.

“Maybe we can order some food?” I suggested, gaining myself a cute pout from Danny.

“Fine.” He pushed off the couch. “But when I come back, you’re sitting on my lap.”

I raised a brow he completely ignored, and I just reclined while Danny ordered food and Max was doing gosh knew what. There was something exhilarating about the general banter between us, about how everything they did and said revolved about getting closer to me. I’d never experienced this before, and I adored every moment. The planes were still grounded today, but part of me wondered if I’d eagerly head home if they weren’t?

Finally, Danny leapt back on the couch with me, the cushion beneath me bouncing so hard, I jostled in my seat. I shifted in my seat and placed my legs over his lap before he dragged me up there. His hands were already on my feet, peeling off my socks, one at a time before massaging my soles and toes.

“Now this is heaven.” His fingers pressed into my feet right where they were sore from walking so much.

“This fire is so cozy, the snuggle is real,” he muttered while eyeing me.

“Have you memorized these puns, or do you have them written up your arm? Seriously, they are just rolling out. And they are pretty funny.”

He worked my toes, stretching them, and I just moaned at how amazing it felt.

When I looked up, he was staring at me like I’d accidentally touched his dick. “What?”

“Don’t moan like that. It does things to me.”

And he was completely serious. “Okay, fine I’ll control my moans if you tell me the deal with you and puns?”

“They’re just something my dad used to always say during Christmas when I grew up, and they remind me of him at this time of the year. They kinda make me feel like he’s still around. Anyway,” he cleared his throat. “I don’t want to talk about that now. This is a time for festivities.”

My heart clenched at hearing his story, knowing there was a lot more to it than he had said. I reached over and placed a hand on his. “Well, I love them. Never stop.”

“Thanks, babe.” He blew me a kiss.

At once, the music from Max’s phone suddenly changed to an upbeat tune, and he emerged from around the corner in his jeans and tee.

“You haven’t even changed,” I said. “What were you doing?”

He wriggled a finger at me and stumbled over the rug. “Just sit back and enjoy, sexy.”

“You’re really drunk now, aren’t you,” I said to him.

“Nope. Everything is just a bit fuzzy,” he teased.

“Okay let’s get this over with,” Danny added. “Roast your chestnuts over the fire already.”

I cut him a look and couldn’t stop laughing at his crazy puns.

“It’d rather watch you up there,” he said, bluntly.

Suddenly, the music rose in volume, and I turned my attention on the sex on legs prowling in front of us.

I moved my body to the music on the couch, adoring these guys so much. And my gaze locked on Max.

Sinful, pale eyes, messy golden hair, and tanned skin calling my name.

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