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“The best for us is that you take today off and make a new contract with us,” Deacon says.
“A new contract, huh? What does it entail?”
“No end date and lots of sex.”
“I’ll text my assistant right now,” I grab at them to hustle out the door. Today I’m choosing a blueberry pancake morning. Actually, screw that, I’m choosing a blueberry pancake life. The sweetest kind there is.
EPILOGUE
One Year Later
Graham
“Now tell me, gorgeous,” Meg refills Emily’s whiskey glass. “Which one is the best at cunnilingus? My money is on Graham. It’s always the more reserved ones who just eat it up like a meal.”
“Hey, cheers, Meg.” I raise my glass to Meg, her bright red hair making her an easy target to find despite all the whiskies I’ve had. “I appreciate that.”
“You don’t have to answer that,” Ben laughs.
“Oh, man Meg,” Emily says with buzzed enthusiasm. “You’re so right. Graham is an absolute freak in bed.” She stops and knits her brows together. “But I guess they all are.” Then she starts laughing hysterically. “And I guess that makes me one, too.”
Meg did a great job of getting our Em wasted tonight. She’s been trying for a year since we first brought her to The Whiskey Drop, but tonight is the first time she actually succeeded.
“Okay, Foxy,” Deacon is laughing now, too. “It is time to get you home.”
“Home!” Emily raises a finger in the air like she’s about to recite a monologue. “Our home! Meg, have I told you we moved in together? It’s the best thing ever.”
“Only about 100 times tonight, love,” Meg says winking at me.
“You did this.” I mouth silently at her and she just shrugs, laughing.
We pile into an extra-large cab and I pull Emily in the back with me, coaxing her head onto my lap in case she wants to sleep. At first, she cuddles into my lap and closes her eyes, but then they shoot open.
“Oh!” She exclaims. “I’m going to check Sweet Spots for any new positions we can try tonight.”
“Tomorrow,” I correct her. “You have about five shots of whiskey you need to sleep off.”
“Do I?” She asks with a sleepy yawn. “Fine then, tomorrow.” She scrolls through the app. She’s been so good at keeping her work life at work. It was something she was worried about when we gave this thing a real try a year ago. Sure, there are late nights spent working for all of us. That’s unavoidable. But when we’re together, we’re really together. Even if right now she’s scrolling through her phone and giggling, I know it will benefit both of us tomorrow. Sweet Spots has paid off in many ways.
“What’s so funny?” I run my thumb along her smile that’s lit up by the blue phone screen.
“Someone suggested that we do a taste test. Like you put different foods on your cocks and I need to guess the food and also guess the cock. Honestly, it would be a real challenge because you’re all so similar in size. I think I might get more feedback based on the foods you would choose.”
“I think we definitely should test that theory tomorrow morning,” Deacon chimes in.
Em giggles again. It’s almost too damn sweet to handle. We’ve got such a good thing going. It’s why tonight, our first night in our new home, was going to be a special occasion. But then Meg went and got us all wasted, so now we need a new plan.
“Oh my god,” Emily sits up. “Oh you guys, this is amazing.”
“What?” We all answer in a drunk Sweet brothers chorus.
“So you know how I gave everyone on my favorite forum lifetime access to Sweet Spots?”
“The forum that gave you advice on how to take all three of our cocks at once? Hell, I’d get them a lifetime subscription to anything,” Ben chimes in from the front.
“Exactly. Well, one of the women posted on the new Sweet Spots’ ‘Fun & Filthy’ forum. I have to read it to you.”
She clears her throat.
