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“So, Briar,” began Inaya, “have you taken both guys at once yet?”
I blinked. Well that came out of left field. Somehow, I kept my expression neutral even as explicit memories climbed all over me.
A slow smile crept over Inaya’s face. “You have, haven’t you?” She twisted in her seat to better look at me, her blue eyes bright. “What was it like? Tell me.”
Equally intrigued, Cat leaned across the table. “Yes, details, please! Was it hot? Did it hurt?”
Oh, it had hurt each and every time we’d done it, but the pleasure always outweighed the pain. It wasn’t just a physical pleasure, it was the joy of having both men I cared for inside me at one time. “I’m saying nothing.”
Izzy threw me a sour look. “You’re so stingy with details.” Shoving her unruly curls over her shoulder, she added, “Not to ruin the mood or anything, but has Alondra’s attitude toward your relationship changed yet?”
I felt my lips thin. “I doubt it.” When I’d called my mother and let her know that I was officially with both Trace and Kaleb, she’d gone on a mini rant and had then hung up when I’d refused to reconsider. “I can’t know for sure; I haven’t heard from her in weeks.”
To be fair, I hadn’t tried contacting her either, but I simply had nothing to say. She knew how I felt, she knew what I wanted, and she knew what she had to do if she wished for us to still have a relationship—which was quite simply for her to let the situation be. The ball was in her court.
“She’s been known to sulk, but it never lasts long,” Cat reminded me. “She’ll probably get in touch with you at some point. Even if only to moan at you about a director or contract or something.”
“At least your dads are happy for you,” said Inaya. “It’s so cool that they accepted your relationship with Trace and Kaleb so easily. It’s not surprising that they didn’t bat an eyelid about it, though, given their own unconventional past. Still, not all dads would want that for their daughter.”
I was lucky that way. “They said that if my boys make me happy, that’s good enough for them. Really, I think they’d have accepted just about any guy—or number of guys—into my life. It worried them that I’d made a habit of avoiding committedrelationships. They didn’t like that I felt I was better off alone. It’s weird how I now look back and wonder why I ever thought that.”
“I don’t think anyone’s better off alone,” said Izzy. “Not really. I think sometimes it can seem like it might be easier if we are; we can convince ourselves that we prefer it that way and that we’re not missing out on much. But everyone should have someone.” She slid her gaze to Inaya. “You will as well eventually.”
Cat nodded. “We’ll find a dude for you.”
Inaya snorted and took a sip of her drink. “Good luck with that. I’m failingmiserably.”
I frowned. “The guy you were talking to last weekend seemed really into you.”
“Bad match, though.” Inaya’s nose wrinkled. “It turns out that Anthony’s a sadist. I’m nothing remotely close to a masochist. There was another guy I liked. He was pretty sweet. But he was also a sub, and I’m no one’s idea of a Domme. Nor am I looking for someone who’s into BDSM. I like my sex rough, but I don’t have any kinks or anything. What I really want is someone who sees past the fame.”
I could think of one man in particular who wouldn’t be fazed by it. A man who continued to watch Inaya whenever they were in close proximity. “Have you had a conversation with Kaiser Wolfe yet?”
“I’d rather lick my own asshole,” said Inaya matter-of-factly.
I blinked. “Wow. What did he do to make you not like him?”
“I don’t dislike him, he’s just seriously rude. I’d therefore prefer to not talk to him.”
There was more to it than that. I was sure of it. But before I had the chance to push her to share, she spoke again.
“Anyway, let’s move onto a cheerier subject. We’re supposed to be enjoying a girls’ night out.” Inaya raised her glass. “Now let’s make a toast.”
“To what?” asked Cat.
Inaya shrugged. “I don’t know. You think of something.”
“We could toast that we’re the most awesome group of friends in the history of ever,” Cat suggested.
Izzy lifted her glass. “I’ll drink to that.”
“Me, too,” I said, sweeping my bangs out of my eyes.
We all reached across the table to lightly bump our glasses together before taking a quick swig of our drinks.
“And,” began Inaya, “maybe we could also toast that our girl Briar has been lucky enough to experience taking a cock up both holes at the same time.”
I nearly choked on my drink. God, I loved that woman. She was a riot.
