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This has never been about taking advantage of him. Before, it was just a mutual exchange. Just lust and passion. But now that we’re exclusive… the three of us. Well, that’s even better, isn’t it? Our intentions are noble.

We are basically gentlemen.

Sir Ford.

I smile at that, and Dean’s eyes swivel to me. “And why the hell are you so happy? You getting laid finally?”

My smile drops and I swallow, suddenly feeling nervous. I did manage to keep this thing with his son under wraps for weeks, but Dean never asked me about my sex life at the time. But now he is, and I can feel the truth start to bubble out of me. Luckily, Cash steps in, obviously seeing what’s about to happen.

“With Ford, it’s never serious. Probably has a few guys he’s fucking at the moment.”

I scoff. “Or girls. I am bi.”

Dean eyes me and then runs a hand down his face. “Yeah. Yeah, I know.”

At that moment, Avery appears wearing a black skirt and form-fitting shirt, and Dean’s cheeks flush red. Yeah, maybe Cash isn’t the only one in this garage having a sexual awakening.

“You need to eat your lunch,” Avery tells Dean in a bossy voice. “You’ve been putting it off.”

Perhaps that’s where Ben gets it from. Between Dean and Ben, it’s a wonder anything ever gets eaten.

Except ass. I bet Ben would love to eat ass.

Dean looks a little guilty as he nods and tosses his dirty rag in the bin. Avery arches an eyebrow at him. “Yeah no, that’s not good enough. Wash your hands first. With soap.”

Dean grumbles, but I watch as our boss moves to the bathroom, doing as he’s told. Avery narrows his eyes at us too. “You too. No dirty oil smudges on bread. My stomach can’t handle it so it can’t be good for your stomachs.”

“But it gives it more flavor,” I tease, and Avery rolls his eyes before disappearing up into his office. Dean appears a moment later, wiping his wet hands with a paper towel.

“You’re whipped, boss,” I joke but Dean ignores me, trudging up the stairs without a backward glance. The door closes with a bang, and Cash turns toward me.

“Jesus, Ford. You almost spilled the beans, didn’t you?”

“Pfft. No. I had thattotally under control.”

Cash eyes me and then a small smile pulls his lips up. “Yeah, you didn’t. I saw the words starting to roll off your tongue.”

“Why you looking at it anyways? You like my tongue, huh?” I poke it out, and he rolls his eyes.

“Yeah, put that shit away.”

I nudge him and we get back to work, the two of us working in tandem until it’s time to leave. I can feel the excited energy as we get into my truck, the two of us eager to see what awaits us at home. We didn’t even bother to pull our coveralls off. Cash pulled his halfway down, but I didn’t even want to waste a minute more. So I left completely clothed and filthy.

But I don’t fucking care. I can shower and change later.

After I get inside of Ben.

“Think he’s there?” I ask as I nearly bounce in my seat, my body unable to sit still.

“Eyes on the road,” Cash says gruffly, and I scoff.

“Well, I think he’s there, waiting for us. Think he’ll be naked?”

“Jesus,” Cash says as I grab on to my dick through my coveralls. “Hands on the wheel.”

“Ugh, I can’t. I’m so horny.”

“I know. I could see your hard dick all through work.”

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