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Marshall raised his eyebrow. I couldn’t work out if it was because the suggestion was ridiculous or he liked the idea and I had to hide my laugh behind a fake cough watching these two alpha men facing off like angry bulls.
“So, will you?” Dawson asked, seeming frustrated.
“What?” Marshall replied.
“Be watching again.”
Marshall’s mouth fell open. We’d all got used to Daw’s particular ways since he joined the band, me even more so since we'd started sleeping together. The man had zero patience for not fully knowing what was going on.
“It was an accident. I thought you knew I was on the bus. I had headphones on, so I didn’t know… and then—”
“And then you apparently jerked off while we fucked.”
Marshall’s cheeks flooded with a blush, but his blue eyes hardened. “Look, I don’t want to be here if you’re going to keep bringing this up. Yes, Lea is stunning, but I’m not into guys or sharing. Watching, yes, but this is my job and I don’t want to do anything to piss off the boss any more than I have already.” He quirked an accusatory brow at Dawson.
Dawson nodded and then turned to me where I stood, leaning against the wall. “You should throw a party for the crew. I know the perfect place and Lea said she’d organize it all if you said yes.”
I nodded.
It had been a while since we threw a party and we didn’t have long left in the US, so it seemed like a good idea. “Sure. Le…” I reached out, needing to touch her. She stood from the arm of the sofa where she’d been sitting and stepped into my hold. “That good with you? I know you’ve got a lot on. I don’t want to add to that. We’ll pay you, of course.”
She slapped my chest, letting out a huff. “You’ll do no such thing. You’re my… you’re mine…” I grinned. “And I want to help, so leave it with me. Dawson, just let me know where you’re thinking,” she instructed as she glanced over her shoulder at him as her hands moved to my waist. “I do have one request, though.”
“Which is?” Dawson replied.
Her fingers dug into my hips as if she was silently telling me to play along. “Marshall should watch Fox, at least until we leave the US. Be his bodyguard 24/7.”
“And what will I do with Lenny?”
“Give him the rest of the week off. He has family nearby. Let him go home and meet us to fly back to the UK.”
Dawson pushed his hand through his hair, looking surprisingly flustered. “You did your homework, Sunshine.”
She turned in my arms, pulling them back around her waist, rocking her hips from side to side, rubbing her ass against my cock. It swelled instantly from the contact, reminding me that I had no control around her.
“I know what I want.”
“And that is?”
“For Fox to have someone with him all the time, because we don’t know when he’s most at risk. I mean, I think Marshall has enough experience to know when he needs to be in the room and when he doesn’t.”
Her head moved between Dawson and Marshall before focusing back on Daw, her hips rocking against me with more force. I groaned into her neck as I watched the scene in front of me unfold.
“Sugar,” Marshall offered like a warning.
At the same time, Dawson let out a frustrated, “Sunshine,” before he continued, “Marshall, this is entirely up to you. This isn’t me trying to use your job or my position to coerce you. This is Lea trying to do… well, I can only guess what she’s doing until I have a word with her. And we will have words.” His eyes flared as they landed on Lea and her back arched as if she was imagining what was coming later. “And as long as what happens between us stays between us, I won’t use your job against you again.”
“I appreciate it, chief.”
“Look, we’re only in America for the next few days. Stay with us. Watch us, sleep in the spare room, get involved as much as you want. That’s up to you, but I feel like you want this. If I’m wrong, please tell me and I will back off, but I like the idea of your eyes on us, I like the idea of your hands on us,” Dawson admitted, sending a pulse of pleasure to my cock because I liked the idea too.
“I’m not into men,” Marshall grunted, but I didn’t believe a word of it, and I wasn’t sure why.
“Sorry. I shouldn’t have pushed,” Lea whispered, dropping her head and wrapping her arms around herself.
Marshall stood, walking over to her confidently, his muscles rippling under his tight Alchemy Myth t-shirt and I couldn’t help thinking that if this man wasn’t bi, it was a damn shame. “I’d still like to be around, though.” He reached out, dusting his fingers along her cheek.
“Just to be clear, you know what I’m asking you to do?”
