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“Um…” Jude said. Owen hesitated as well.
“What is it?” I asked. What’s wrong?”
“Well… the catalyst for this was Furio,” Owen said. “You have been having a lot of fun with him lately.”
I rolled my eyes. “We went out on Monday, and then he took me to a charity event on Tuesday. That’s nota lot. It’s twice.”
“Still, though,” Jude said. “We wanted to ensure you did not forget what you had with us. Either individually,ortogether.”
I kissed Jude on the forehead, then turned and brushed my lips against Owen’s. “Neither of you have anything to worry about. I promise. It was true before tonight, but now it’sespeciallytrue.”
That seemed to placate both of them. They rested against me, and their breathing soon slowed until I knew they were asleep. I held them against me, two gorgeous men that were all mine, and I wondered how I had gotten so lucky.
When I was certain they were deep asleep, I gently got out of bed and put on my pajamas, then went downstairs to get a glass of water. After gulping it down, I refilled it and continued sipping. It felt like I needed to replenish all the fluids we had lost in the past hour of fun.
Before I could finish the second glass, the front door unlocked and Michelle walked inside. She did a double-take when she saw me in the kitchen.
“What are you doing home?” she asked. “I expected you to be out with one of yourmanyboyfriends.”
“Furio had business plans tonight, something he said he couldn’t tell me about,” I replied.
“And Owen and Jude?”
I bit my lip. “Here. With me.”
She frowned. “Which one?”
I stared back at her.
“BOTH OF THEM ARE HERE?”
“Quiet!” I hissed. “They’re sleeping!”
Michelle had been reaching for a bottle of water in the fridge, but she put it back and pulled out a bottle of white wine instead. She unscrewed the cap and took a long drink directly from the bottle.
“Okay,” she said after three long gulps. “Now you can tell me how it was. You had a threesome?”
“I did,” I said. “And it was amazing.”
“Was it weird?”
“Hell no! I loved it.”
“I meant for them,” she clarified.
“Surprisingly not. I mean, they made sure to stay pretty far from each other, on either end while—”
Michelle waved a hand. “Nope. Nuh uh. Don’t need the details. I get the picture.” She eyed the bottle of wine, considering whether to drink more, and then put it away.
“I have a problem, Shelly. I have too many amazing guys.”
“A problem?” She snorted. “I’d kill to have yourproblem.”
“How am I supposed to choose between them?” I insisted. “Eventually, that’s what’s going to happen. Right? This will get to a point where I can’t keep juggling all three of them, and one of them will give me an ultimatum. Or all three of them will. Then I’ll have to choose, and I won’t be able to, and I’ll curl up into a ball and die.”
“Shh,” she said, rubbing my arm comfortingly. “Don’t get so melodramatic. This is a good problem to have. Like when I got accepted to Stanford, Yale, and Brown, and couldn’t decide where I wanted to go. No matter what you choose, you win!”
I gave her a look. “This is nothing like that, and you know it.”
