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“He does this every time! He knows you’re involved with us, and he wants to rip you away from us. Only this time, he gets to hit us both with one fell swoop,” Ciarán yells, running his hand through his hair.
“So throw him out,” I say, trying to calm the fuck down before this goes somewhere dangerous. “My loyalty lies with you two. I love you both, you know that.”
He heaves a breath and visibly calms down, while Cathal watches this argument wordlessly. “I trust you, Tinks. Idon’ttrust him.”
“He has given us no reason to trust him and the animosity between us for the last few years has been brutal, Summerbell. Try to understand that this isn’t us turning our back on him. It’s more complicated than that.”
“But all was forgiven with you two. Why not him as well?”
“Who even knows if that’s what he wants? He could be here to break us apart.”
“Well, you won’t know unless you talk, will you?” I spin and storm off down the hallway to my bedroom, slamming the door behind me. This is the last thing I wanted, but I brought it on myself by interfering. I should’ve kept my mouth shut and my head down.
Sitting heavily on the edge of the bed, I drop my head in my hands and hold back the tears desperate to come out.
The door opens, but I don’t look up. I’m too weary to fight anymore.
Dropping to his knees in front of me, Ciarán takes my hands and pulls them away from my face. “I’m sorry. I was a jealous, paranoid dick, and I took it out on you.”
“It’s fine.” The words automatically spill from my lips, even though it’s not fine. None of this is fine. I just want it to go away so we can be happy again.
“No, it’s not,” Cathal says behind us.
Ciarán drops my hands and turns around on his knees to look at Cathal. “No, it’s not.” He turns back to me. “I love you.” He kisses my cheek.
“I love you, too.”
“Don’t say it just because I have. You’re angry and that’s okay.”
Sighing, I cup his face and stare into his eyes. “Whatever happened out there was not fun. I didn’t intend for it to turn into a shouting match.”
“Neither did I.”
“Are you really worried Caden is going to betray you?”
He shrugs. “If that was his plan, he knows we are talking about it now.” He snickers, and I join in momentarily.
“I think the three of you need to have a conversation.”
“Do you want to sit on his dick, Tinks?”
The seriousness of his question is ruined by his choice of words, and I giggle. “Do you want to see me sitting on his dick, Ciarán? Maybe with Thal’s cock in my ass? How does that picture look to you?”
“Fuck, you’re wicked,” he pants. “Now, it’s all I can think about.”
Wondering what possessed me to say it, I smile anyway. “I don’t know what the future holds, but this isn’t about me. You three need to talk.”
Ciarán nods slowly as Cathal joins us on the bed. He runs his hand under my top, caressing the scabs on my back gently. “I want to see you sit on Ciarán’s dick,” he murmurs in my ear, “before I shove my cock in your ass.”
“That can be arranged,” I reply with a smile as Ciarán gets up to slam the door closed and locks it for good measure.
“Just in case,” he murmurs darkly, stalking toward me like a predator. “I’m not ready to share you with him yet.”
“Not yet,” Cathal whispers against my neck as he kisses me, licks me, and drops his hand between my legs.
Throwing my head back as I revel under their touches, all I can think of are their words.
Not yet.
