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Kennedy gave me a dubious look, like I probably deserved, but shook her head.
"That sounds dangerous."
I grinned. "We like dangerous around here." I turned to Mannix and Ares. "Are you guys in?"
Mannix grinned. "If you're talking about what I think you're talking about, I'm definitely in. Let's go."
Ares had his, 'I might dig my heels in,' expression on his face. I don't know if mules are as stubborn as people say they are, but he was definitely worse than one of those.
"You don't have to take part, you can just drink if you want." Without stopping to see if he answered, I led the way up the stairs to Kennedy's bedroom.
This was fast becoming my favourite part of the house. I wondered if she'd let me move in with her, instead of sleeping in the room across the hall. Maybe I wouldn't ask, I'd just gradually bring more and more of my stuff over here.
How long would it take before the guys cottoned on and tried to do the same thing? The room was big enough. We might need a bigger bed though.
I made a mental note to buy one in the morning.
Ares grumbled something, but followed the rest of us.
"Do we need glasses?" Kennedy asked cutely.
I chuckled. "No need. We have everything we need right here."
She gave me that dubious look again, but shrugged.
I closed the door behind us all and pulled a knife out of my pocket. On that same chest of drawers where I'd fucked Kennedy a few hours ago, I sliced the lime. Fruit isn't as much fun as slicing people, but I took care to make each wedge look pretty and the same thickness as the one before. A guy had to have some pride in his knife skills.
"Let me help you out of that," Mannix said to Kennedy. He moved around behind her to unzip her dress.
Judging by the expression on her face, she realised what we were suggesting. For a moment, I worried she wouldn't go for it. If she didn't, then we'd just drink.
She gave me a warm, fuzzy feeling inside when she smiled.
Yep, she was down for it. That's our girl.
The moment I finished slicing up the lime, Ares grabbed the bottle of tequila and took a swig. He tipped up the salt shaker, letting a bunch of grains pour out onto his tongue. He snatched a lime wedge and bit down onto it.
"Fuck yeah."
I grinned and took the bottle from his hand. I walked over to the bed where Mannix had already laid Kennedy down.
She watched me carefully as I tipped the tequila bottle, pouring a decent amount into the concave of her belly and her navel.
I sprinkled a line of salt beside it and placed a wedge next to that.
I sat back and smiled. "You're a beautiful work of art."
"Thank you," Mannix said, as if I was talking about him.
I snorted and bent down to lick and suck the tequila off Kennedy’s stomach. It tasted even more delicious mixed with her skin.
I smacked my lips, then carefully licked up every grain of salt while she writhed.
"That tickles."
I grinned and picked up the lime wedge with my teeth before biting into it.
Around the wedge I said, "Best tequila shot ever."
