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Share Us
“So? Tell me about it?” I pressed, unable to quell my curiosity. I wanted to hear more.
Truthfully, I kind of wanted to think about it later while stroking my cock, and I wanted to envision itcorrectly.
“Honestly?” he asked. His eyes bored into mine, searching for any clue as to what I was thinking, and I smiled, nodding my encouragement.
“Yeah. I really want to know,” I encouraged him, and I meant it.
My cock hardened like steel between my thighs, and I was thankful for the table in between us, hiding it.
“It was the fucking hottest thing that ever happened to me in my life,” he admitted, his words coming out in a nervous rush.
“I would have paid good money to see that,” I smirked.
“You’re not upset? She’s your woman, after all,” he replied quickly.
“No. I’m not upset,” I grinned, taking a big swig of my beer.
Instead of letting jealousy and sorrow consume me, I found myself oddly excited. The undeniable attraction that had blossomed between my brother and Anastasia stirred a different kind of longing within me. It wasn’t solely about possession; it was a desire to explore something entirely new for us.
Maybe… just maybe… we could work something out. Maybe, we don’t have to make her choose between either of us…
“It’s not every day that a woman like her comes around,” Caden admitted.
“You’re one hundred percent right,” I smirked. “I bet that pert little bare ass of hers looked really pretty bright red.”
“I didn’t take her panties down, out of respect for you two, of course,” he added.
Maybe she could have both of us.
“Shame. Next time, they’ll have to come down,” I grinned, feeling the effects of my beer tingling down to my fingertips.
“Next time?” he asked. His dark, brooding eyes held a hint of uncertainty, and his strong jawline, usually set in a determined line, now carried a trace of hesitation. His furrowed brow accentuated the sense of bewilderment that played out across his face.
He really didn’t need to be worrying so much.
I leaned in closer, a mischievous glint in my eyes. “You know, Connor, maybe we’ve been going about this all wrong. Instead of fighting over Anastasia, what if we…shareher?”
Caden couldn’t help but burst into laughter, nearly spilling his Guinness in the process. “Share her? What are you getting at?”
I shrugged playfully. “Why not? It’s like getting two Murphys for the price of one.”
Caden leaned back, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. For a moment, his mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, and he cocked his head. “You’re serious?”
“Dead serious. I don’t want to make her choose. If you’re good with it, she can have both of us,” I explained further, and he shook his head, not in disagreement, but with disbelief.
“I never thought I’d see the day when we’d be having a heart-to-heart about something like this, let alone talking about the possibility of sharing a woman between the two of us.”
“Life is full of surprises, brother,” I laughed. “But listen, I mean it. It’s obvious that she’s torn between you and me. On one hand, she likes me, was about to get married to me, but there’s something between you two now. What do you think?”
“I think you’re right. There’s definitely something between me and her, and you and her. I can see it in the way she looks at me sometimes, and the way I catch her watching you when you’re not looking.” Caden’s eyes met mine, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. “So, are we in agreement, brother? We share her. Give her everything that she needs and more?”
I smiled and raised my glass in a silent toast. “Agreed.”
With that, we clinked our glasses together and downed the rest of our beers. The room seemed to buzz with newfound energy and anticipation, as if we had just made a pact that would change the course of our lives.
Maybe it was just the alcohol, but I had a feeling that things were about to get really interesting.
Especially for Anastasia.
