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I chuckle at that. “Yeah, well who’s fault is that? You were looking and some of the fault lies with you too. Last night, you were just as hot as he was.”

Cash’s cheeks flush in the setting sun, and he stares out the window.

“So were you,” he admits softly.

I beam at that small admission as we pull into my driveway and get out. We’re quiet as we unlock the door and step inside.

And there he is. Ben’s on the couch, books piled on the coffee table, his laptop on his legs. He’s dressed in loose jeans and a black t-shirt. His gaze is intently focused on the screen in front of him, but as soon as the door shuts behind us and I lock it, his focus turns to us.

Immediately, I see his pupils dilate and his cheeks flush red.

Oh, I knew it. He’s just as horny as us.

“You get your work done?” Cash asks, not moving forward. I glance at my best friend and then turn my eyes to Ben.

“Yeah, I’m almost caught up.”

“Did you eat?” he asks, and Ben wets his lips.

“I forgot.”

“Jesus,” Cash murmurs, and Ben shakes his head.

“I’m fine, I’m still full from breakfast.”

He closes his laptop, setting it on the table, and I can see the bulge of his hard cock straining against his jeans.

“I can eat after.”

“After what?” Cash asks, and Ben presses his hand against his cock with a whimper.

“After we fuck.”

“Hell yes,” I say softly, and Cash elbows me.

“Is this a negotiation?” Cash asks like this is a hostage situation. I swear, if he didn’t end up a mechanic, he could have worked as a policeman.

“No, I’m telling you what’s going to happen.” Ben’s voice is wobbly but firm, and it turns me on more than I already am. Love a bossy bottom.

“Is that so?” Cash asks and Ben nods.

“Yeah.” He wets his lips again and then swallows nervously. “Now… kiss.”

That last word is said on a wheeze, and Cash and I both freeze.

“Excuse me?” Cash asks lowly. “What did you say?”

Ben’s hand presses against his dick again and his cheeks flame. “I want to see you two kiss.”

Cash’s lips part, and he narrows his eyes. “We don’t kiss.”

“Well, you should. Because I want to see it.”

“I’m down,” I chime in, and Cash turns those dark eyes on me.

“You are?”

I shrug. “It’s just a kiss and it’ll make him happy.”

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