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"What do you know about it, Jaxson? You spend your time gallivanting around the world on yachts getting your picture taken for the tabloids and drinking champagne. Save me the lecture." His father took a deep breath, apparently remembering he had called to ask for a favor and realizing screaming at Jax may not be the best way to manipulate him into compliance. He finished with a quiet, "You owe me."
The plan came to him in a flash. "For the record, I don't owe you shit, Dad, but I don't want to fight with you anymore. I'll come and smile for the cameras. The world can have their photos of the perfect First Family, but then I'm out of there. Don't ask me to go on the road for you or any shit like that."
He heard the surprise in the elder man's voice. "Really? You'll come? I can have them advertise it?"
"Yeah, I'll give you one night."
"Thank you, Jaxson."
"Just have Bonnie send me the details." He hung up without saying good-bye.
Chase was in his face within seconds. "What the fuck was that, Jaxson? You didn't even ask me and now you have us going back early? And you swore you'd never help your father get elected to dog catcher, let alone lend him your support for the presidency."
Emma had tears falling down her cheeks, yesterday's mascara smeared adorably under her eyes like a raccoon. She had no idea how refreshing that was for Jaxson. The models he was used to dating would never let him see them without their full face on. Emma was real. He wouldn't... nocouldn't... lose her.
"Relax, Chase. I'm not going." He made sure they were listening carefully before continuing. "We'regoing. We can't stay holed up in the attic forever and we'll make a stop in DC on the way to London."
He closed the distance to Emma, holding her close and looking down into her glistening eyes. Chase stepped up to hold her from behind, sandwiching her between them.
"Come with us, Emma. Please." He hated the vulnerability he heard in his voice.
The tears were overflowing down her cheeks. He reached out to swish them away with the pad of his thumb, caressing her cheek softly as if he were afraid to frighten her away.
"But what will happen when you guys get tired of me? When you realize I’m the third wheel you don’t need anymore? I mean, surely you're going to meet some gorgeous, famous A-listers and want to settle down. Threesome’s like ours don’t make it in the light of day.
Chase was chuckling, rubbing against her suggestively. "Honey, we are consenting adults and we can have any kind of relationship we damn-well want. And for the record, Jaxson was raised with A-listers. He's been surrounded by the rich and famous his whole life. Why do you think he's with us?"
Chase's gaze locked on Jaxson before he continued seriously. "It's what I love about him the most. He will always be loyal to those who love him, not to those with the biggest bank accounts, fame or power."
The word love hung in the air between them. He had known Chase loved him as his best friend, but today the word felt different. More important.Real.
"Chase... I..."
The blond man's grin defused the heaviness of the moment. "It's okay, baby. I know you aren't ready to say it yet, but I am. I love you Jaxson Davidson just like I love Emma. You two may still be dicking around trying to fight it, but I'm on record for saying it first. I don't want this to end. Ever. I want to spend the rest of my life with you both. Just like this. Having freaking hot sex. Traveling the world. Growing old together. Raising kids together. The works. And I'd really appreciate it if you would both get your heads out of your asses and get with the program here."
Jaxson couldn't tear his eyes away from Chase, even when he heard Emma sobbing between them. She wiggled herself around in his arms to turn and tackle Chase, pelting him with kisses on his bare chest and neck as the men held their visual connection.
Jaxson's heart was racing. They were in uncharted territory and yet it felt good. "That was a pretty important speech you gave there. You thinking of running for office one day, like my dad?"
The smile that lit up Chase's handsome face gutted him. "Just for the PTA."
Jaxson couldn't wait another second. He rushed forward, crushing Emma between them as he crashed his mouth to Chase's in a searing kiss. The men's tongues dueled, igniting the fire that was always just below the surface when the three of them were together. The intensity of their passion was like a drug for them all, taking them flying high.
Only the sound of yet another cell phone ringing could distract them. The men caught their breath as they leaned in, their foreheads touching intimately as Emma wiggled from between them. They snapped together like magnets, pressing close so their aroused cocks rubbed against each other. Jaxson felt the wetness of Chase's pre-cum smearing against his groin, flaming his own desire.
The sound of Emma talking to her parents doused the fire just a bit. "Yes, Daddy. Actually, I'm glad. I need to talk to you and Mom too. Okay. Bye."
Emma turned back towards them and he could see she was fighting the return of her panic. "They're almost here. They want to take me to lunch. They're worried about me."
She crossed to her dresser and began taking out a bra and panties before reaching into her armoire for a summer dress. "I'm gonna take a quick shower."
Chase reassured her. "Yeah, you go first. It takes you longer to dry your hair. Jax and I can be ready to go in just a few minutes after our shower."
Jax could see her struggling to answer, so he answered for her. "Emma is going alone, aren't you honey?"
She looked nervous. Like she was waiting for him to get angry.
Chasewasangry, "I thought we were past this shit. I told you I loved you, God dammit."
