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We start the movie, but wrapped up in the scent of the two alphas I don't make it long. I'm out before the good scary parts even start.
I wake up as Issac disentangles me from Jude and Dex. I snuggle close to his sweaty chest.
"You smell good," I murmur, licking the salty skin of his neck. He was at the gym and it's very clear based on his potent scent.
I love the way he smells after a workout.
Issac nuzzles his face against my hair and nods back to the couch. Dexter has migrated and is sleeping with his head on Jude's chest. I wasn't awake enough to know how we were all situated before, but they're adorable.
"He's got a crush on Walker," Issac whispers, heading down and opening the door to our room.
"Yeah." I laugh as Issac gently sets me on the bed. "I can see it."
"He's not the only one," he says, hovering over me.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" I tease.
"Smart-ass." He bites my cheek playfully. "Don't play dumb. Communicate with me."
"Jude is just so damn peaceful. Nothing fazes him," I say as he rubs his nose against mine.
I've always appreciated how I can talk to Issac about anything. Not that he doesn't get jealous; he's human, too, and we all have our moments. But usually when that possessive streak rears its head it leads to mind-bendingly awesome orgasms and some honest talk as we cuddle post-sex.
"I'd say you're fazing him. Neither he nor Vince have talked to you yet?" Izzy asks, rolling over me and lying at my side.
I shake my head. "Not really, but Jude is very cuddly. As you've seen."
It's not that Issac isn't cuddly or affectionate, but he's a lot like Dexter in some ways. He likes to run and workout. He doesn't sit or lie down for long periods. It's not so bad, though. Over the years, I've realized the only time Dexter ever sits still is for a good movie. So on occasion, I've been known to trick him into watching a scary movie because I know he'll snuggle close during all the scary parts. With Issac all I have to do is ask and he'll cuddle with me, but usually it leads to dirty fucking followed by tender, naked rub-downs.
Issac nods. "Would you be cool with something developing between Walker and Dex?"
I sigh. That's a hard question to answer. Dexter has said for years that he'd never fall in love with a guy. Although personally, I think some of that is his own stubbornness. Saint and Dex had something building, but as soon as a hint of feelings got involved Dexter immediately pulled back. He cut and ran at the first sight of any emotion besides lust.
This situation is complicated because Jude seems very authentic. Despite the fact he's literally freaking gorgeous, he's not a playerat all.I also don't know if he's open to men. I'd hate to see either of them get hurt. It also sucks being on such shaky ground with Dexter.
"Yeah, I mean," I hedge. "I don't know, Izzy."
"You wouldn't want to be left out," Issac says.
I swear it feels like he can read my mind sometimes.
"It's complicated." I sigh.
"What about Riggs?" Issac asks as we lie facing each other. He pulls my leg to rest over his hip andtriesto gently work the area of my lower back that's always hurting.
"Christ," I hiss, slapping his chest. "Gentle pressure, that shit hurts."
Issac frowns but nods. He switches to barely running his fingers over my sleep shorts. I laugh. He has two settings. Push through your skin or so light a touch you barely notice.
"Back to Riggs," Issac prods. "Has he said anything to you?"
I shrug. "Not really, but you know I dig his Daddy vibes."
Issac chuckles darkly. "From creepy Uncle Riggs to Daddy Vince. Yeah, I'm here for it. As long as he's open to letting me watch."
I snort as Issac pulls my mouth to his.
"Since I have you all to myself…" Issac shoves his tongue into my mouth, and tenderly but thoroughly fucks me until he's all I can think about.
