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I was sure my eyebrows were raised as high as Vaughn’s. The two of us darted looks between Kian and Fang like Kian had just revealed the two of them had been picked for the next space shuttle to the moon.
Vaughn cleared his throat. “By we, do you mean me and you? Or…?”
I was pretty interested in hearing that answer too.
Kian shook his head. “I mean me and Fang.” He squinted in Fang’s direction. “If Vaughn is more your type, though…”
Vaughn and Fang both shook their heads quickly. “No,” they said in unison.
“Are you having some sort of bi-awakening?” I asked Fang. “What’s brought this on?”
He lifted a shoulder. “Kian asked if we should try it—”
“For group cohesion,” Kian explained.
Vaughn snorted. “What the fuck, Kian? Just say you want to kiss him.”
Kian shrugged. “He’s hot. But I like brunettes.” His gaze turned heated as it rolled down my body and then did the same over Vaughn’s.
“I’m still in the room, you know,” Fang said.
Kian clapped his hands together. “So come on, then. Lay one on me. See how it feels. Maybe it feels good, and we take it further.” He glanced at me and Vaughn. “If the two of you don’t mind us exploring this.”
I hid my laughter. “Please, go ahead. This will be the best entertainment I’ve had since Caleb went glug, glug, glug.”
They all stared at me.
“What? Too soon?”
Vaughn put an arm around my neck and covered my mouth with his hand. “Kian, please hurry up and kiss Fang before Rebel can talk anymore.”
I nipped at his palm, and it fell away so he could kiss my mouth.
Kian jumped up and down on the spot a few times, stretching his arms and cracking his neck by rolling his head side to side.
Fang stared at him like he’d lost his mind. “You aren’t about to compete in the Olympics, Kian. Just fucking kiss me.”
Kian stepped in and grabbed the back of Fang’s neck, hauling him in and kissing him hard. He opened his mouth, tongue pressing in, which Fang accepted for all of three seconds until the two of them broke away.
They both grimaced at each other.
“That wasn’t good,” Kian admitted with a cringe. “Damn, that was not good at all.”
“Nope. Definitely straight.” Fang rubbed the back of his hand over his mouth before drawing me in. “So very fucking straight.” He put his hands beneath my arms and lifted me right off the floor.
I wrapped my arms and legs around him and grinned. “I could have told you that.”
“Then why didn’t you?”
I chuckled. “Because it was kind of hot. At least until the two of you started gagging at each other.”
He bent his knees, dropping me down onto the mattress and peeling away the towel I had on.
I was completely naked beneath, and I lay there in front of him, Kian, and Vaughn, without an ounce of shame.
Fang’s lips found my neck and then slid down over my breasts and eventually to my belly. The kiss he placed there was tender rather than sensual.
He gazed up at me, his lips lingering on my skin. “I’m so fucking happy, Pix.”
