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“You’re not as pretty.”
“I look the same as you, dweeb.”
“Nah, I’m cuter. Right, Raven?”
“I’m not getting in the middle of that. Wait!” The twins laughed as I tried to fix my blunder. “You know what I mean.”
“Aw, our girlfriend’s cute when she gets flustered,” Phoenix said, giving me a megawatt smile.
We entered the house, the smell of food hitting my nose, and I turned, almost causing Phoenix to drop me. “Food!”
“Bro, I think she’s happier to see food than you,” Porter teased, elbowing his brother.
“My turn to be chair!” Phoenix claimed, acting goofier than I’d ever seen him. Rueben and Otto came into the kitchen at the noise, trying to pull me away from Phoenix to hug me, but he denied them.
“Mine for now.” He locked his arms around me, squishing me to his chest to the point it was hard to breathe. I tapped his shoulder.
“Phoenix. Can’t. Breathe.”
Rueben heard and smacked him upside the head. Narrowing his eyes as he pointed a finger. Phoenix grimaced, releasing me so I could breathe easier.
“Much better,” I sighed. I reached out a hand to Rueben, and he clasped it, squeezing. I tried to ask him with my eyes how he was, wanting to learn how to eye speak as well. He gave me a bearded smile and nod, kissing my hand. I took that to mean he understood and was good now that I was here.
Otto plastered his front to my back, turning my chin to peer back at him. His hands landed on my ribs, his fingers flexing against me. I sucked in a breath. Being held by one man and touched by two others proved difficult.
“Do not rub yourself against Phoenix. Do not rub yourself,” I chanted in my head.
When Otto smirked, I wondered if it had actually been in my head. I’d gotten so used to talking aloud that I couldn’t tell the difference. Shrugging my shoulders, I decided it didn’t matter.
“Missed you, Little Bird.” Otto kissed my cheek before stepping back and walking off like he hadn’t just set me on fire.
“Stupid handsome boy,” I grumbled, making Phoenix laugh. I crossed my arms over my chest as Phoenix shifted me in his arms, his hands gripping my butt, and I tried to pout.
His smile turned devilish, and he nipped me, pulling my protruded lip free with his teeth. The sting sent a jolt straight to my clit, and I gasped, opening my mouth. Phoenix took the opportunity to kiss me, plunging his tongue into my mouth and stealing my breath.
When he drew back, I felt dazed, my eyes blinking as I tried to acclimate myself. “You’re a freaking wizard,” I whispered. The guys laughed, reminding me we were in the kitchen where there was food. Yes. Food. I needed to focus on something other than taking a ride on Phoenix’s disco stick.
“Disco stick?” he asked, and I spun around, my eyes attempting to fall out of my head. Okay, maybe I needed to remember not to say things out loud.
“Hairy sloths!” I grumbled, reaching for the first thing I could see. A large hand with tattoos intercepted me, placing a cheeseburger in my grip. “You’re my favorite.”
I immediately began eating, my stomach growling at me in protest for waiting so long.
“Did she mean Rueben or the cheeseburger?”
“You know, I’m not sure. Here, I want to try.”
“I can hear you,” I said between bites, focusing on the scrumptiousness of cheese and sauce as it dripped down my hand. Without thinking, I turned my hand, licking up the ketchup and mayo concoction.
“Why is that so fucking sexy? Fuck. I thought we had her, but then she goes and does something so innocent but hot, and I know we’re goners.”
“That tongue just might kill me.”
I froze, realizing I was practically licking my elbow in front of four hot guys. “Sorry.” I cringed. “Sometimes I get hyper-focused on the thing in front of me. I could hear you, but it didn’t penetrate that you were at the table with me because all I wanted was food.”
I peered up, expecting to find looks of disgust, but instead, I had three guys peering back at me with pure desire. It was the kind of look where I wanted to reach my hand out and check their chins for drool.
“Don’t apologize, Rave. That was hot,” Porter said, licking his lips.
