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ANDREW
“So why haven’t you seen your mother since you’ve been home?” Tori leaned forward, placing her elbows on the table.
“Well, we metyouthe night we came home. We’ve been a little occupied since then,” I said, loving the rosy tint that colored her cheeks.
“When was the last time you brought a girl home to meet your parents?” She turned to Caleb and drew her bottom lip between her teeth.
“That was probably high school. We haven’t met anyone who we liked enough to bring home.” The corner of his mouth lifted. It was true. We hadn’t met anyone like Tori before.
“Well, at least this doesn’t come close to being the worst date I’ve ever been on.” Tori laid her paper napkin across her lap and smiled.
“Oh really? And what was your worst date ever?” I nudged her with my shoulder.
“I went out with this one guy who took me to this fancy restaurant in Paris. When we got there, he ended up talking non-stop about himself.” She rolled her eyes. “I barely got a word in. I swear, by the time I got home, I think my ears were ringing. He wanted to go someplace after dinner, but I faked being sick to get out of it.” Tori laughed. “What about yours?”
Caleb let out a deep breath. “I think it was when we went on that double date with those girls from biochemistry class. They took us ice skating, and I’ll be honest, I’m not coordinated enough for ice skating. I was on my ass more than I was skating. The two girls wouldn’t stop laughing. I deleted their numbers from my phone that night.” He rubbed his hand along the base of his neck. I remembered that night. It was definitely one of the worst dates we’d ever been on.
“You weren’t dating the same woman in college?” A crease appeared between Tori’s eyebrows.
“Once or twice, but it never got serious.” I shrugged. I wasn’t going to get into those depressing details about our past.
“When did you guys decide you wanted to share a woman?” Her head tilted, and she turned from Caleb to me.
“Pretty much always,” Caleb answered.
“As soon as we started liking girls,” I added. “I think we realized we each didn’t want our own, and just like everything else in our lives, we wanted to share. It was a little complicated starting out and learning how dating worked, but eventually we were able to figure out how we could make things work.”
Tori laid her hand on my forearm. “Well, I, for one, am glad you guys know what you want and are not afraid to go after it.” Fire raced up my arm and spread through my chest.
“Are you ready to order?” The waitress appeared, pausing our conversation. She held her pen, ready to take down our orders. After giving her our selections, conversation flowed freely, like it always did with us.
Tori didn’t seem too phased that our mother had crashed our date. Mom had thrown out so many questions I wanted the answers to but was too afraid to ask. The longer Tori stayed with us, the more I wanted her to stay with us forever.
Two weeks. She’d only been with us for two weeks, but it felt like longer. I couldn’t stand to be away from her, to not be touching her. That’s why, during dinner, I’d found little ways to be close to her. My arm laying across the top of the booth, my fingers playing with her hair, my hand lightly touching her arm…
I hadn’t meant for it to be foreplay, but there was no way it did not turn either of us on.
Once we made it to the truck, I pushed her against the side of it and kissed her. I hadn’t meant for all my possessiveness to be released, but I couldn’t help it. If anyone was watching, they would know she was mine. And she was. She was both of ours, and I was going to try everything in my power to convince her to stay.
I pushed my thigh between her legs and groaned as she rocked herself against my muscle, chasing after her own pleasure. We’d tried to be the perfect gentlemen during dinner, but it had been hard. Her little dress rode up her legs in the booth, and her bare thigh brushed against mine.
The sound of Caleb’s rumble beside us had me stepping away. I reached in my pocket and produced the keys, shoving them in his direction. I wanted my full attention on her on the ride home. We had one more thing planned before we called it a night, but the chances of actually doing it were getting slimmer and slimmer.
The tension in the cab could be cut with a knife. Tori’s breathing returned to normal a few minutes into the drive, but no matter how hard she tried to hide it, I could see her small movements. The way her muscles flexed and shifted as she tried to get friction between her legs. My dick threatened to rip through my zipper.
“Take off your panties, sunshine.”
“What?” Her gaze snapped to mine. I placed my hand, palm up, in front of her.
“Panties. Now,” I demanded.
“Normally Caleb’s the bossy one.” She grumbled as she shimmied in the tight space. She swirled a pair of lacy, baby blue panties around her finger and my mouth water. Knowing Tori, the bra matched, and I was dying to see it. She placed the skimpy piece of lace in my palm, and I tucked it into my shirt pocket.I was keeping this one.
“Open,” I said. She had reduced me to one-word commands. I couldn’t think straight. I looked over at Caleb in the driver’s seat, and he nodded. We both reached for a knee at the same time. “Open,” I repeated.
“Don’t make us ask again, princess.” Caleb’s deep baritone reverberated around the cab.
Tori gasped, and slowly opened her legs.
