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“Whatcha gonna do about it, babe?” The last word is slurred and sarcastic, but I can see Havoc wants to throttle him for it.
I love how worked up he still gets over Akio and Laney’s fake flirting banter. I can see it for what it is, which is ironic since I used to be the most protective.
But I saw the nights Akio stayed to study with Laney, and how much that meant to her, especially when Evie was busy with the guys. Akio worked his way into being her close friend and has earned the right to banter with her all he wishes.
It’s almost laughable how seamless the transition has felt with Akio and Adrian here. I thought it might feel uncomfortable to have two other men in our space, but it’s really not. They provide a level of support for Laney that I didn’t realize she needed in her life.
Not that Havoc and I aren’t enough, it’s just that their friendship can give her something we can’t. Akio, Laney, Nessa, and Evie are all planning a sleepover this weekend, likely so they can talk crap about all of us.
We originally put Akio and Adrian in the other wing so they could have their own space, but after delivering some packages to their side of the house the other day…
Let’s just say, before that, I thought Laney was loud. Thankfully, our deviant room is soundproof and right next to our heavily insulated bedroom.
I make a mental note to put a soundproof door to their side of the house if they plan to stay a while. Is it strange I’m not ready for them to leave? Maybe we can all just be friends who live together.That’s normal, right?
Even Havoc has said they’re welcome to stay here as long as they like, which ishugecoming from him. By the time I come outof my thoughts, I see Laney and Akio fighting on the ground over the puzzle piece while Havoc glares daggers at them.
He looks at Adrian. “Remove him from my girl’s arms or I will.”
Adrian rolls his eyes, grabbing Akio and hauling him up as Havoc does the same with Laney. I can’t tell if they are yelling or laughing at each other as the men separate them.
As Adrian slips the last piece of their puzzle together, he looks up at me.
“I think it’s time I take him to bed.”
I nod in agreement, a smile dancing across my face as he has to physically drag Akio away while he shouts that we’re buzzkills. Laney’s drunk stumbling has Havoc tossing her over his shoulder to head to the bedroom.
I abandon the mess in favor of fun time with my girl. A few weeks ago Laney told us that her orgasms feel more powerful when she’s had a few drinks. They also make her relax easily so that we can both fuck her into oblivion.
It’s not something we abuse by any means, but I think tonight we all deserve a little celebration. As predicted, Havoc walks into the room beside ours and tosses Laney onto the bed.
“Any special requests tonight, my unicorn?”
I swear this woman sobers up right before my eyes.
“Actually, yes.”
I should have a bad feeling about this.
“I want to cash in on the bet you both lost.”
Yup, bad feeling. Was she faking being drunk, or did the prospect of her Domming her Doms really just snap her out of it?
Havoc scrubs a hand over his face, slowly walking to the cabinet on the wall. He removes the rose gold anal plugs from the sterile packaging we wrap toys in once they’ve been cleaned.
The smaller plug has a pink heart-shaped jewel, and the larger one has a rainbow jewel. I don’t know whether to be proud Havoc found these or disturbed by the fact that one of those is going in my ass.
“Who gets which?” Havoc asks, handing her the metal toys. She weighs them in her hands, contemplating who gets the larger of the two.
“Has Arrow topped you yet?”
While most of the time we have sex together, we also have it one on one. We do let each other know when we’ve tried new things, especially if we like them. But sometimes we forget to share. Havoc huffs as if he needs to prove a point.
“No, he’s a bottom. You’re both bottoms.”
“Not tonight.” Laney grins. “Just for that, I think you should get the rainbow one.”
Havoc's lips thin into an almost non-existent line. I can’t tell if he truly doesn’t like that idea or if he’s just messing with Laney. I approach him, running a hand down his arm and linking our fingers.
