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The little girl made a face. “Eww!”
“Hey! I like grape!” I said.
Kaylee stuck her tongue out at me. “Yuck.”
“What’s wrong with grape?” I searched around the table. “It’s a perfectly normal flavor.”
Jordy snickered while eating his food.
The layout of the penthouse had three bedrooms down one hallway, and two down another. Kaylee and I had the two bedrooms near each other, in case she needed anything in the middle of the night. But the walls weren’t particularly thick, so me and the guys slipped into one of their bedrooms on the other end of the penthouse.
The first night, Jordy declined to join us—his junk was still sore from his accident. Archer and I were happy to enjoy the time for just the two of us, once again falling into bed and wrapping ourselves together as we made love. I gazed up at his beautiful face as he drove into me, hard enough to rock my body on the bed. Being with him was every bit as wonderful as it was with Jordy, but completely different in a way I couldn’t really understand. I cradled his face and drank the sight of his pleasure as he came inside me, and I clamped down my inner muscles around him as tightly as I could.
The next night, Jordy was still apprehensive about the state of his junk—but a few sexy glances and suggestive motions won him over. I was as gentle as possible with him as we retired to his bedroom, running my fingernails over his shaft and caressing him tenderly. He must have been fine, because when the two of them finally took their turns with me, switching off every minute or so like we had become accustomed to doing, Jordy didn’t hold back at all. His cock was as thick, and hard, and eager for me as it always was.
“I knew we could convince you to rejoin the party,” I said while the three of us cuddled in bed after. It was a double bed, so we had to really snuggle close to all fit.
“Your argument was very persuasive,” Jordy purred.
“What argument?” Archer asked. “As far as I saw, Trish winked at you and lightly touched your thigh after dinner.”
“That’s all it takes,” Jordy said happily. “I’m a simple man.”
“I assumed it was jealousy,” I chimed in. “Knowing Archer and I were having fun without you.”
“That knowledge did tempt me,” Jordy replied. “But I never felt jealous.”
“Really?”
He shook his head, brown hair brushing against my arm. “Weirdly, no. Archer and I have a good partnership. For the past eight years, we’ve shared pretty much everything. Why not share a woman, too?”
“I still do not like sharing a bathroom with you at home,” Archer said on the other side of me. “There’s only one sink. You leave your hair products all over the counter.”
“It takes a lot of effort to look this good.” Jordy lifted his head and gave it a shake, like a supermodel in a shampoo commercial. “But no, I feel zero jealousy. As long as you always like me the most.”
I grimaced. “Oh. Well, actually, now that you mention it…”
Archer roared with laughter. Jordy looked like a sad puppy dog, even though he knew it was a joke.
“It’s nice that we’re on the last mission,” I said. It wasn’t a great segue, but I had been wanting to ask this question and didn’t know of a better time. “Do you know what you’ll do once it’s over?”
“Go back to Wilmington,” Jordy answered. “Relax. Maybe take some easy contracts. We’ll have the luxury of being picky, after the payday from this trip.”
“I’d like to take a real vacation,” Archer mused. “Travel somewhere forfun, not for work. Maybe an island, like the Azores.”
“That would be dope. I’ve heard good things about Ibiza.”
Archer raised himself up onto one elbow. “You mean ee-BEE-tha.”
Jordy snorted. “No, dude, the island I’m talking about has a Z in it. It’s in the Mediterranean. I thought you would know about it.”
“I do know about it,” Archer replied dryly. “We visited when I was a boy. And it is most certainly pronouncedee-BEE-tha.”
“Yeah, okay,” Jordy rolled his eyes. “Like I would ever fall for that.”
“This is not a prank. That is literally how it’s pronounced.”
“Suuuuureit is.”
