Page 1 of All In


Font Size:  

Rule #1: In Vegas, all bets are off.

Isabel

“Are you checking your phone again?” I ask Hunter when I notice him reading his texts from Charlie.

He swipes the screen closed and clears his throat. “No. Just making sure everything is good at home.”

I laugh as I wrap my arms around his waist. “Everything is fine. They are in good hands with Charlie and Emerson.”

“I know,” he replies with a groan. “But Nix has a habit of wandering out the front door, and Austin gets intoeverything. Is their house even baby-proofed?”

Turning him toward me, I take his hands in mine and stare into his eyes. “Hunter, look at me. The kids are fine. The girls arefour years old. They’re not babies anymore. And baby West will be glued to Charlie’s side all weekend. They love our children like their own. So, just relax and try to enjoy yourself this weekend.”

“I am enjoying myself,” he replies with reluctance, pocketing his phone. His hands rest on my waist as he leans in for a kiss.

Behind us, the sounds of slot machines blare in chimes and whistles. Hunter squeezes my waist and pulls me closer, deepening our kiss on the casino floor.

“Besides,” I say, pulling away, “we have to figure out what Drake is planning for this weekend. He’s definitely up to something.”

Hunter gives me a furrowed expression. “Yes, he is.”

“And you’re sure you know nothing about it?” I ask, giving him a skeptical look.

“I swear, Red. I have no clue.”

I let out a huff. “He always was sentimental. And this being our five-year anniversary, I know he must have something up his sleeve.”

Speaking of the devil, I spot Drake’s tall frame moving through the crowded casino toward us. He’s wearing a grin that creates deep dimples in his cheeks and makes my heart twist with adoration in my chest.

Still, after five years, I’m as crazy about him as I ever was. Technically, I’ve had him in my life for fifteen years, but it wasn’t until five years ago that I finally allowed myself to feel all the things I stifled inside of me.

I loved Drake fifteen years ago. It was thein lovepart that’s sort of a newer development.

It was on a road trip through this very city that Hunter opened up about his secret desire to watch his best friend make love to me, his wife. It was on that road trip that I felt Drake’s touch for the first time, and those sparks started flying.

Nearly a year later, I gave birth to our twin girls, Phoenix and Austin, and I watched him become a father along with Hunter, and my heart was a goner.

And now that we have Weston, and our family is complete. With black curls and green eyes, he is the spitting image of Hunter.

Which makes what I’m going to propose this weekend an even harder pill to swallow. But it’s necessary. And it will guarantee we stay together forever.

Drake holds up a key card with a beaming smile. “Room is ready.”

“Good,” Hunter says, hugging me close and putting his mouth near my ear. “Because I need both of you naked and in bednow.”

“What are we waiting for?” Drake replies with a devious wink.

They each take one of my hands and drag me toward the elevators. As we pass through the crowds of people, mingling around the slot machines and poker tables, I feel their eyes on me, but it doesn’t bother me anymore.

I have two husbands. Two tall, fine as hell, sex-crazed husbands. If I’m supposed to be ashamed or embarrassed by that, I couldn’t possibly care.

They are perfect.Weare perfect.

As we reach the elevator, we all let out a huff of frustration when we’re forced to pack ourselves in with a horde of people. If we were hoping for an empty elevator, a busy day in Vegas is definitely not the place to get it.

With each of my hands in theirs, I feel them both squeeze at the same time. Drake pushes the button for our floor and then bounces his leg impatiently as we wait for it to carry us up. The ride is torture, stopping at nearly every floor on the way.

“Fucking finally,” Drake blurts out when the doors open to the twenty-third floor, and he drags us both out in desperation.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like