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Logan let out a huff but didn’t interrupt me as I climbed on the bed next to her. He didn’t flinch in my presence, so I took that as a win.
“Joseph, do you remember when you would come home for holidays?” Hana’s soft voice drifted off.
“You forced me to play house with you, and I was always the husband who worked too much.” I chuckled thinking back to all the times Hana was an overworked, under-slept housewife in our childhood.
“I always had baby dolls lined up as I took care of them. Joseph would come over, throwing a spare shirt over his shoulder like a suit jacket, playing my husband.” Hana smiled as she caught Logan up with her train of thoughts.
“You made me learn how to bow because you wanted to impress your mom.” I was close to laughing hard because the first time I tried bowing to her mom—”
“You fell right on your face the first time.” Hana laughed, finishing my thought with her memories.
“What does this have to do with you being a failure?” Logan cut in.
I glanced over just in time to see the irritation wash over his face. It made me smile more because this was something Hana and I alone shared. Something he could never have because he didn’t know her as long or grow up anywhere near her. This was all mine.
“It’s all I ever wanted,” she mused.
It was then I figured it out. She thought losing their child and her ability to have children made her a failure. What the fuck kind of logic was that?
Before I could tell her she was amazing just the way she was, Logan grabbed her face and tilted it up. He did it roughly, and I knew it was an awkward position to be in, but I didn’t protest. Hana needed a bit of tough love that wasn’t from her best friend. She needed Logan.
“I don’t ever want to hear this type of bullshit from you ever again,” he commanded.
I couldn’t help my cock getting hard. As much as I loved fighting Logan for dominance, I wished I trusted him enough to give him my submission.
“You can’t just demand my thoughts to change because they don’t suit you,” Hana spluttered, yanking her face out of his hands and toppling into my arms.
“Hey, baby girl. I guess he wasn’t holding you up right, eh?” I winked at her.
Hana giggled, “Or I just wanted to be here in your arms with you.”
Logan cleared his throat, “Enough of this shit. Joseph, are you staying over?”
“Why would I?” The silence grew so long, I felt uncomfortable. Anxiety roiled in my stomach wondering if I shouldn’t have said anything back.
“I need you to sleep at night, Jojo,” Hana whispered, insecurity causing her to pull away from me.
“That’s not what I meant, Hana-Banana. My apartment is just upstairs. I don’t want to overstay my welcome.” I could feel my cheeks heating as embarrassment washed over me.
Like Logan, I didn’t stay forever at someone’s house that I wanted to fuck or was fucking. I hit it and left. I hadn’t bottomed in a long time, waiting for the right man to come along. I figured this would keep me occupied while Hana found love. Once she did, I could move on from what I thought was a crush.
“Stay or go. It doesn’t matter to me,” Logan responded, back to the usual assholish demeanor he’d been wearing as of late.
“I’d sleep better with you here, Jojo,” Hana cajoled.
I nodded my head and we all rearranged ourselves to get comfortable.
“Oh, uhm Mister?” Hana looked over her shoulder at me, heat blazing in her eyes.
“Yeah, baby girl?” I bit my lip wishing it was hers instead.
“Can you help me take the butt plug out?” Hana looked straight at Logan as she stretched like a cat, lifting her ass in the air. Fuck, what a sight.
“Suck my cock while he does it, my little Hana,” Logan murmured, his cock hard again.
“What if it hurts and I end up hurting you?” Her words dripped with concern.
A pang of jealousy hit me. I wanted Hana to worry about me more than Logan right now. She was my best friend. I knew her longer.
