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Ice stepped around to the other side of the island and nodded at me. "I'm talking about Kennedy."
The air was thick with testosterone. I could almost smell it.
"She's mine," Mannix growled.
"I think she should be ours," Ice said reasonably. He could have been talking about last night's soup, or the rising cost of eggs.
"You've gone fucking soft in the head or the cock," Ares snarled.
Ice looked at him like he'd asked him what his favourite colour was. "My head and cock are as hard as ever." He looked back to Mannix. "We share everything, why not her?"
"You guys are out of your fucking mind." Ares muttered something to himself about people thinking with their cock before he stalked out of the room.
I might be out of my mind too, because I was wondering what it would be like to be sandwiched between Ice and Mannix.
Ice shrugged. "Don't you think it should be up to Kennedy to decide?"
I was wondering when one of them might remember I should have a say in this.
Mannix's fingers tightened convulsively, digging into the bones of my shoulders.
"Princess…" He was obviously not used to asking for other people's opinions, or for permission. Although, he respected my choice not to fuck him last night when I wasn't ready, so maybe there was room for him to respect my other choices.
"I like you both," I said slowly and carefully. "I don't want to come between you." I didn't realise my inadvertent innuendo until Ice grinned.
I snorted softly. "Okay, I sort of do, some day. But I don't want you to fight over me. I don't want to mess up your friendship with each other or with Ares. I'll move out of it becomes a—"
"No," Mannix said quickly and with force. "No moving out." He was silent for a while and I could almost see him chewing his thoughts and trying hard not to spit them out.
"You both want this?" he asked finally. "You two and me? Ares too if he stops getting his dick in a knot?"
I looked at him over my shoulder. "What do you want?"
He regarded me intently. "I want you. If it means sharing you with guys I think of as my brothers, then so fucking be it."
"You can fuck me too if you want." Ice grinned.
I expected Mannix to deny wanting to do anything like that, but he didn't. He gave Ice a long look and then returned his gaze to me.
"It’s agreed then. One of us will be the first to fuck you. When the time is right."
I glanced over to Ice, who nodded.
"Works for me. As long as I get my turn." He gave me a look that made me even wetter than any of his words had.
At this rate, I was going to leave puddles behind wherever I went. I could hardly believe we were casually discussing me dating all three of them. Screwing all three of them. I was turned on enough to let them bend me over the kitchen table and fuck me here and now.
"One condition," Mannix said. "No one touches her but us. Not that dickhead coach, no one."
"I can agree with that." Ice opened a drawer and pulled out a large knife. "I know just what to do with them if they overstep." He drew a precise line in the air, then peeled it back with his fingertips as though opening a chest cavity. He reached in and curled his fingers around an imaginary heart. He pulled his hand back and cocked his head, pretending real blood dripped from his fingers.
"I know how to make it look like an accident." Ice tossed the imaginary heart over his shoulder.
I pictured it hitting the wall and sliding down, leaving a smear of blood behind it.
"Why bother?" Mannix shrugged. "We could leave it as a warning."
Was it wrong that I found all of this incredibly hot? Fucked up, but hot. I mean, it wasn't like they'd actually act on it.
