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“We became friends through the Vault a few years back.” Trace looked at Kaleb as he added, “I would go as far as to call him not-quite-family.”
Kaleb snickered. “And here I figured we were a brotherhood of sorts.”
Trace only rolled his eyes.
“How did having threesomes become a regular thing for you at the club?” I asked. “Or was it a kink you were both into before becoming a member?”
Kaleb knocked back more beer. “Neither of us had ever had a threesome until after we met. We’d been friends a few months when it first happened. We’d both had our eye on the same woman. Trace suggested sharing her if she was up for it. She was.” He shrugged. “The rest is history.”
I picked up my glass of soda, teasing, “A very eventful history. You’ve played with a whole lot of women at the basement.”
“We’re more selective than you seem to think,” Trace claimed.
I snorted. “If you say so.” I drank some soda through my straw. “Can I ask you guys a question?”
Kaleb’s lips twitched. “You’ve been doing that for the past, what, ten minutes? Why ask permission now?”
I sniffed. “I was being polite.”
“Ten minutes too late,” Kaleb pointed out.
“Better late than never.”
“Ask your question,” Trace invited.
I fiddled with my straw. “How come you both avoid arrangements like the plague?”
“It’s not that we have anything against them,” replied Trace. “We avoid them because we’re not people who commit lightly, even to something as simple as a club arrangement. At this point in our lives, an arrangement wouldn’t be enough for us.”
“As I told you,” began Kaleb, “we intend to be part of a triad. We’re now ready to find our third. So an arrangement holds no appeal for us.”
“We don’t wish to tie ourselves to someone who we know won’t suit us in the long-run,” Trace elaborated.
I gave a slow nod, my skin cooling at the thought of them committing to someone. “Ah, I didn’t realize you were in the market for a third right now. Well, you’ll have no issues finding one.” Women would likely line up for a shot at becoming their third.
“It isn’t as easy as you might think.” Trace placed his hands behind his head, interlinking his fingers. “For one thing, it has to be someone who sees both Kaleb and I as equally dominant in the bedroom. Women tend to look more to one of us for direction than the other—they usually don’t even realize they’re doing it.”
Kaleb set his bottle down on his coaster. “It also has to be someone who likes both me and Trace equally—no having a ‘soft spot’ for one of us. An additional issue can be that some women find the concept of threesomes fun but aren’t interested in being part of a permanent triad for any number of reasons.”
“What kind of reasons?” I asked.
It was Trace who explained, “Some aren’t comfortable being open about it to their families and friends. Others interpret that us wishing to share them with each other means we don’t truly care for them. And then there are some who want a relationship with only one of us and to simply use the other as an occasional add-on lover.”
Huh. I blew out a breath. “I really didn’t consider how hard it must be for you guys in this area.” There were a lot more factors to consider than I’d guessed. “I have every confidence that you’ll find your third eventually, though.”
Kaleb tipped his head to the side. “You do?”
“Yup.” I stirred my soda with my straw. “The law of probability says that there’s at least one woman out there who’ll tick all your boxes, right? Personally, I think there’ll be more than one. And if she demands some MM action, I really thinkyou should make the sacrifice. Perhaps even record the activity and send it my way.”
Kaleb shook his head, grinning. “Who would have guessed you’re such a delightful little perve?”
“I like that about you,” Trace added, giving me a wicked smile.
I raised my shoulders. “What’s not to like about it?” I put down my drink. “At least tell me you guys have kissed. It doesn’t have to be true.”
They both laughed. We did a lot of laughing over the next few hours. They were both so easy to talk to, torelaxaround.
Kaleb later made us dinner—and damn, the dude could cook. Sometime after that, we all settled on the L-shaped living room sofa to watch TV. They sandwiched me between them, their arms and thighs plastered against mine. And yeah, I liked it. I liked it even more when Kaleb gave me an amazing hand massage.
