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“I could sit here all night and feed you,” Stefan said before turning to Nick. “You lucky bastard.”
Nick chuckled and set his arm across the back of my chair.
“Now, you need to feed me some of that delicious brownie to pay me back,” Stefan said, pointing to the brownie with his fork.
I pushed the small plate in his direction, but he shook his head. “No, from your spoon.” His voice was steady, yet firm. He wasn’t pleased that I had wanted him to do it himself.
My eyes found Nick’s and he nodded.
I cut off a piece with my spoon, and held it up for him. He smiled widely, eating directly off my spoon. “Very good,” he said to me, his gaze dropping to my cleavage again. “You’re right, she’s an extremely good listener,” he said to Nick.
“I told you,” Nick said, leaning over to lightly kiss the side of my face.
Stefan continued to feed me several more forkfuls of cheesecake. And asked me to feed him a few more spoonsful of brownie.
By the time we were finished, I felt a steady ache setting in—and I didn’t quite understand.
I loved Nick.
Nick was right beside me with his arm around me.
But there was something about how Stefan looked and spoke—and paid me attention—that turned me on. I didn’t know what to do with that information.
It didn’t make me love Nick any less.
I didn’t want to go off with Stefan and leave Nick here to fend for himself.
The pull between us seemed palpable.
It was a strange thing I’d never encountered before. And I’m sure I never would again.
Stefan wiped his mouth. “That was perfect. Now who’s in the mood for some dancing?”
The deep bassof the music throbbed in time with the constant ache in my pussy.
Nick and I had started dancing on the crowded dance floor, and Stefan followed shortly after. I moved between them, and due to the lack of room—that usually meant they were both touching me at the same time.
Right now, Stefan was behind me.
His hands on my hips as we moved to the rhythm.
Nick danced in front of me, with a grin on his face while his hands sat a bit higher than Stefan’s.
Two men touching me at once.
I hated to admit how good it felt.
Stefan was always whispering things into my ear about how beautiful I was, and how lucky Nick was. When he turned me around, he leaned in close and said, “Kiss me, my angel. I want to taste your perfect lips.”
I inhaled deeply, shocked at what he’d just asked. Immediately, I turned my head to find Nick.
Once again, he was smiling.
My eyes shot back to Stefan, and I saw that he was staring intently at Nick.
“It’s all right, honey. It’s just a kiss,” he said, then dropped his lips to my cheek. “Go on.” His head jerked toward Stefan.
Nick wanted me to kiss his best friend?
