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“Unless you want us to, of course.”
Tyler’s last words were devious, even challenging. As someone who knew me so intimately for over a year, he knew all about my competitive side.
“Jenna?” he asked. “You still there?”
“What’s the address?”
HOLY FUCKING SHIT! YOU’RE NOT THINKING OF—
“I’ll text it to you.”
There was another pause, and this one meant it all. Tyler said nothing. I said nothing. Yet somehow, a thousand words passed silently between us.
“You’re really coming, aren’t you?” he said. It was more a statement than a question.
“Yes,” I confirmed. “I think I am.”
“Alright then. We’ll be ready.”
The room tilted, like everything in the world was sinking. I realized it was merely all the excitement, overwhelming me to the point where nothing felt real.
“Oh, and Jenna?”
“Yes?”
“Wear something sexy,” Tyler said. “Or dirty.”
I could envision his crooked smile through the phone.
“Or both.”
Four
JENNA
There were small decisions and big decisions, and decisions that seemed inconsequential at the time but could ultimately change your life. And while the ramifications of this decision remained to be seen, I knew the motives themselves were purely selfish.
It’s only sex.
Only. Yeah, sure. As if driving to your ex-boyfriend’s at midnight to get railed by two muscle-bound, oversexed hotties were a casual, everyday occurrence.
Imagine if it was, though?
I turned the wheel again, pushing down butterflies as I guided my little car down the next side-street. It had been a long time since I’d been to this side of town. Maybe since Tyler and I dated.
My stomach was a ball of nervous energy, but my mind raced with a thousand salacious thoughts. I called up memories of sex with Tyler, trying to remember what he liked. I imagined all the incredible positions two men could put me in, and which of them would best satisfy my undeniable need for ultimate release.
I decided to take what I wanted. To screw the absolute balls off these men if I had to, in order to bring myself to satisfaction. Once I’d reached the plateau of nirvana, they could do with me whatever their hearts desired. I’d surrender my body happily to anything and everything these men wanted, and the real thrill would be laying back to enjoy the ride.
You’re fucking crazy, you know that?
Maybe. But it was just as likely I’d been denying myself for too long. I’d been single and celibate and way too preoccupied with other things, to the point where a midnight threesome with two sizzling hot guys seemed less like a fantasy I should fulfill and more like something I’d earned and deserved.
I’d done what Tyler had asked, too. Not just for him (and Luca, of course) but because wearing lingerie made me feel sexy and sexual. I didn’t have much, not since the move anyway, but I slipped on a sheer black teddy with a lace-up front. Beneath that I wore a matching garter belt clipped to thigh-high stockings, then covered the whole thing with a pair of jeans and an off-the-shoulder sweat-shirt.
The clothing was my back-up plan. If things got awkward or didn’t go so smoothly, I was still fully clothed and not walking around in lingerie. But if they did…
Well, then the boys could peel off my top layers like unwrapping a toy.
