Page 15 of The Penthouse


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He grins. “I may or may not have locked the elevator doors, too.”

I gently slap his shoulder. “Josh!”

“What? Is it so bad that I want you all for myself?”

“No, but… maybe we should just let them back in,” I suggest.

Josh drops his head into the crook of my neck and sighs. “Would you prefer if they were here?” he asks dejectedly.

I nod. “I don’t want you to feel unwanted…” I trail off, feeling silly for saying this to a man I just met a couple of hours ago. A man I’m still not even sure I feel one hundred percent safe with yet.

He raises his head and looks down at me. “You don’t want me to feel unwanted, but you want my friends here too?”

I lift up to kiss him and smile. “Thank you for understanding.”

He chuckles but pushes himself off me to open the door. He stops himself short when he’s at the threshold of the door and turns to look at me. “You know they’re going to kick my ass, right?”

“You should have thought about that before you locked them out.”

He starts grumbling something as he walks away. A second later, I hear the front door crashing open and bodies falling to the floor. I jump off the bed and run to the foyer where Josh and Michael are wrestling on the shiny marble.

“Oh my god, stop!” I yell, trying to pull Michael away from his friend.

“You had no right to do that, Josh,” Michael growls as he puts Josh into a headlock. Christian comes running through the front door a minute later, out of breath and disheveled. His eyes are wild and furious when he looks at me, still trying to pull Michael off of Josh.

“You need to stop them!”

He looks between the three of us, then he throws me over his shoulder and runs off with me. I grip his shirt as he flies down the hallway toward one of the master suites.

Christian is just about to slam the door closed, but Michael dives in before he has the chance.

“Can you put me down, please?” I gasp. “Your shoulder is digging into my stomach.”

“Sorry, baby.” Gently, he sets me on my feet. Michael slams the door shut and locks it before Josh can get in.

He starts banging like crazy and shouting obscenities.

I look at Christian. “How did you get to the front so fast?”

He smirks. “When Josh locked us out in the hall, I used the hotel elevator to take me to the first floor to use the private one. But then I realized he’d locked it from inside so we couldn’t use our codes, so I went back downstairs again and came up using the hotel elevator. Only it was taking too long to get back up here, so I had to take turns using the elevator and running up the stairs.”

I blink. “You’re insane.”

Christian chuckles. “Only for you, baby.”

I roll my eyes. “You didnotjust say that.”

“I did. Let’s go.” He grabs my wrist, pulls me into the room, and throws me on the bed. I squeal when he jumps on top of me, nestling himself between my thighs. Michael sits in a plush armchair by the window, spreading his legs wide as he palms himself through his pants.

“What about Michael?” I ask, not wanting him to feel left out.

Christian starts peppering my neck with kisses. “He and I came to an agreement when Josh locked us out. He enjoys watching more than I do, anyways.”

His tongue is warm and wet as he trails it along the column of my throat. I shiver beneath him.

“Oh. Okay,” I say tentatively.

“Does that make you uncomfortable?” Michael asks.

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