Page 44 of Signed For Him

"OK, you two are ridiculous and not helping at all." I laugh, watching as the two men smirk at one another.

Fuck, my body sees them and within seconds just wants to pounce.

So not the time, Charlie.

"What do we do now? I feel like I need to stay busy or I'll get nervous, and I don't want to be nervous." My goal is to appear as confident as possible even if that's not actually how I feel.

"I can think of plenty of things to keep you busy," Crow says with a dramatic wag of his brows and a wink in my direction.

"Even when being ridiculous, you are ridiculously handsome. Flop it on out and I'm all for it," I joke with a shrug.

"No, that is not going to help. Not right now at least," Liam intercedes, rolling his eyes once more.

"I mean, it might help me relieve some pressure."

"Then let us relieve your pressure, not the other way around," Liam says as he stalks towards me and takes my face in his hands, his lips crashing into mine in a show of dominance and passion that I am all for.

He arches my head backwards, so that my face is directly below his as he devours my mouth with his own, his tongue darting between our lips as I feel Crow's presence behind me, his lips on my neck and his hands between my legs.

"Knock, knock, I'm coming in!" a voice shouts from outside the door.

Oh, for fuck’s sake, not again.

Crow groans behind me as he steps away, Liam simultaneously pulling his lips from mine as he lets out a sigh of frustration, his pants tenting without care as Gray walks in.

"I feel like I just interrupted something," Gray says as he takes in our positions. Crow is mere inches from me at my back while Liam still has his hand around the back of my head.

"You did. You can go now and come back later," Liam says as he walks towards Gray and begins ushering him out.

"Uhrm, no actually, I can't. I need advice. Like, now," he says as he skirts around Liam and comes barrelling towards me in a rush, as if worried that Liam will catch him and physically toss him out.

"What's up?" I ask as I take a seat on the gym benches and gesture for Gray to do the same on the ones in front of me.

“I think Ben likes me," he blurts out, cringing as if it's the worst thing in the world.

"Why do you think he likes you?" I'm not even sure why I'm asking this question considering the way that Ben looks at him. Every time they're in the same room, Gray is completely unfased and Ben acts like a man starved for the sight of my brother.

"Because he told me he likes me."

"So you know that he likes you?" I ask.

"Well, he could have just been saying it."

"Why would he do that?"

I'm sure my face conveys the confusion I'm feeling because he quickly starts talking again.

"I mean, I know he's attracted to me, we've been fucking on and off for ages, but he said he likes me," he emphasises as if this makes more sense than his previous statement.

"Is that a bad thing?" I wonder, unsure of why this is such a problem.

"Well, yeah, that's why I'm seeking advice, Chars. Duh." He rolls his eyes, watching me as if I've completely lost my mind, which I may very well have considering I don't understand what the issue is.

"Oh, I get it, you don't like him, you just want to fuck him," Crow says with a nod of understanding.

"Exactly."

"So, what is it you need advice on? How to make him not like you? Just be yourself. I don't like you," Liam states - a complete lie if I've ever heard one.

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