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“Can I request we change our date, and it’s the three of us in your bed?”
“Unless all of us can fit on my small twin bed, I don’t think that’s going to work out how you want it to. I’m going to get dressed now! I’ll see you both in a few minutes. I’ll meet you outside.”
“See you soon, gorgeous,” Alessandro said right before the call ended.
If they aren’t going to tell me, I’m going to go casual.Snagging some black jean shorts and a loose red tank that looked amazing on me, I called it good. I didn’t bother with a bra since I didn’t like the lines it made in the shirt. Teasing the two betas would be a bonus that I’d happily accept. I tugged on some black chucks and snagged a wristlet that had my phone, ID, and a credit card, just in case, then called out to Sienna, who was still here getting ready for work, that I was leaving.
“Have fun! Don’t forget we have girls’ night tomorrow! Teagan is going to be home.”
“Got it!”
I hurried down the stairs and out the front door to find Alessandro and Emiliano waiting for me. They hadn’t spotted me yet, too busy talking to each other, so I took the opportunity to study them. Both were wearing dark-washed jeans as if it wasn’t almost ninety degrees outside and black t-shirts. Emiliano’s loose shirt showcased some Pink Floyd cover art on it, while Alessandro’s fitted plain t-shirt showed off his impressive muscles. I was already salivating over them which didn’t bode well for how I’d handle being trapped in a car together.
Then, as if they could sense me, they looked up in unison, and I couldn’t help but bite my bottom lip when their gazes heated. “So… what’s the plan?” I asked once I’d walked closer.
“I have all kinds of new ideas for what we can do,” Alessandro muttered roughly, and both of their scents intensified. Alessandro’s amber, violet, and magnolia had me suppressing a shiver. The vanilla and almond from Emiliano made me feel weak in my knees. They could tempt an angel to damnation, and I was hardly an angel.
This date was about getting to know them and enjoying myself before I decided about that second date, and I intended to do just that. The only problem was that the thought of that decision had my stomach twisting into knots.
As if Emiliano could follow my thoughts, he shoved his brother aside and snagged my arm. “Let’s get in the car and out of the heat. We can fill you in then.” We all slipped in, Alessandro starting up the car while Emiliano and I settled in the backseat. He looked back at us with a narrowed gaze, and the man beside me gave him a shit-eating grin. “I wouldn’t want her to sit here alone.” The feigned innocence had me cracking up.
“Are those your only tattoos?” Alessandro asked, focusing on me.
I glanced down at the tattoos that covered my hands and my thigh pieces that were clearly visible, not to mention the tattoo on my collarbone. “I have a few more. We can see if you earn the right to know where those are.”
“That’s hot as fuck even if I want to punch the person who was lucky enough to mark you with ink when I haven’t,” Emiliano said as he clenched his fists. My body thrummed with awareness at the spark of possessiveness in his eyes.
“You’re a tattoo artist?” I asked, focusing on him with wide eyes.
He smiled, his eyes lighting up. “I own a shop downtown. Come by the next time you want something.”
“Do you do piercings?” I asked, excitement filling me. “I have a few things I want to get done…”
“Like what?” Alessandro asked.
“A few things,” I teased, purposely keeping it vague.
“I do piercings too,” Emiliano rumbled, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, making me shiver.
“We could do a tattoo date,” I suggested, gasping when his tongue ran along the edge.Fuck, I remembered to take my suppressants, yes? Yeah, I did.Apparently our chemistry was just this hot. “We could pick what the others get.”
“That’s so much better than our plan. I’m in. We can go to my shop,” Emiliano breathed, and Alessandro agreed.
“If you two don’t separate, we’re starting the date with group sex in the backseat,” Alessandro warned us as he pulled out onto the road. “And I much prefer our first time be less cramped.”
A breathy laugh fell from my lips as I pulled away, scooting over until I sat behind the driver’s seat. “I’ll behave.”
“That would be more believable if you were wearing a bra and I couldn’t see your nipples.”
“A bra ruins the look,” I told him flippantly, enjoying the way their scents surrounded me, getting me drunk on their arousal. It would be a fucking miracle if we made it through this date without sex… a miracle I hoped didn’t fucking happen.
We switched to small talk, trading stories about our jobs as we drove into the city, closer to Emiliano’s tattoo shop, I assume. The tension between the three of us was still there, simmering under the surface, and just as we pulled up to the tattoo shop, another building across the street caught my eye. A grin tugged at my lips, and I was unbuckled and out the door the moment he put the car into park.
“Hazel!”
“Come get me, betas,” I called back, running across the street to the shop that had caught my attention.
Naughty Peach.
