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I realized I would probably be alone; I was too damaged for anyone to love. So, if all I got was to hold Harper this one time, I would savor every moment.

"You love her too."

Micah didn't say it in a question, more like he'd wanted me to confirm what he already knew. I didn't have the words to respond because saying them out loud and not being unable to have her would be the worst feeling. So, I just nodded yes.

"Asher, you know you deserve happiness too."

I shrugged.Debatable.

Micah brushed some of Harper's copper hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. I noticed he did that a lot. "You know…" He paused dramatically, glancing at the beautiful creature between us before continuing, "She loves both of us. And I would never stand in the way of her happiness or yours. Which is why I think we should both be with her. And I’m not talking about what we just did. I’m talking about full on relationship."

Harper stirred in my arms momentarily, and Micah cuddled closer to whisper, "Shhh, baby. Go back to sleep." He kissed her forehead and she draped a leg over his waist, she was truly sandwiched between us now. One of my hands rested on her hip; she reached for it, pulling it up to her chest. This action caused me to snuggle closer to her back, breathing in her vanilla scent.

"She needs you just as much as you need her, Asher."

We stayed quiet for a few moments and listened to the soft breathing of the angel between us. "You're right. I want to be with her. I want to be happy. I want you to be happy. But most of all, I want her to be happy." I kissed her shoulder and looked over at Micah. "Okay, I'm in. If she'll have me."

The biggest smile stretched across Micah's face. You'd think he'd be jealous or possessive, trying to pull the love of his life away from me, not offering to share her. I would have thought I'd felt jealous seeing her wrapped in his arms too, but I didn't. Instead, it felt right.

Now we needed to convince our beautiful girl to be with both of us. By the look in Micah's eyes, he already had a plan. Fuck, things were about to get interesting.

***

I woke up to the smell of bacon, coffee and pastry; after having the best night's sleep I think I'd had in years. It was one of the best feelings in the world. When I opened my eyes, they landed on the girl that made it all possible.

Micah was still fast asleep next to me; he could sleep through a zombie apocalypse and not wake up.

Firefly had her headphones in and was dancing around the kitchen as she made muffins, scones, and I think a coffee cake. She wore her skimpy pajamas from last night, but she'd added an apron wrapped around her waist. When she bent down to pull something out of the oven, my mouth watered as her peachy ass as it snuck out of the bottom of her shorts. Fuuuccckkk.

My morning wood turned to granite in my basketball shorts. She had her back towards me, I silently got up and walked behind her. I wasn't touching her but I was close enough she could sense my presence. She slowly pulled her headphones out and placed them on the counter. She didn't turn around; instead whispered, "Morning, Asher."

My dick jumped in my shorts when she said my name. I stepped closer behind her so she could feel exactly what she did to me. I placed one hand on her hip and whispered, "Good Morning, Firefly." I kissed her shoulder before reaching up in the cabinet above her for a coffee mug and pulled away.

It took everything in me to pull away from her. I knew Micah had a plan and had to trust it would work. A slight shiver traveled up her spine as she turned to face me. I leaned my ass against the counter and crossed my feet at the ankles. My eyes roamed over her; when she was finally ours, I would spend hours licking, kissing and memorizing every inch of her perfect body.

She was eye fucking me just as much as I was her. When her heated gaze landed on mine, I sensed she was thinking about last night.Thank you, Micah, for that dare.

It took every single ounce of will power not to flip her on her back and fuck her into the couch after she came all over my face. But Micah and I shared a silent conversation, fucking her wasn’t in the cards last night.

I poured some coffee into my mug and took up my stance against the counter again, before asking, “How did you sleep last night?”

She dipped her head and I noticed the little blush spread across her cheeks. Fuck she was so cute. “I slept great.”

A few moments of silence passed before she said, “I’ve…I’ve never done anything like we did last night.” She still wasn’t looking at me. Instead, she was placing some of the muffins on a plate.

I needed to feel out the situation, maybe it was a one-time thing for her. After all she just got out of an almost two-year relationship. “Yeah. Me either. I really enjoyed it though.”

Her moments stilled as she looked up to meet my gaze, “I did too.” The corners of my mouth tipped into a smile as one reached her lips.

“Glad you both enjoyed it. Because that will absolutely be happening again.” Micah said from the couch. His words cause Harper to jump.

“Fuck Micah. Don’t do that.” She said as she clutched at her chest.

He rose from the couch and made his way into the kitchen. I was still firmly pressed against the counter, but Harper had moved in front of me, not close enough to touch me but close enough that I was able to see the goosebumps forming on her bare skin.

Micah stood in front of her, leaving her with the same amount of space she was from me. His arm reached up to brush his finger down her arm. “Sweetheart, you did so good last night. While you and Asher were kissing, I had a fantastic idea. I need models for my new boudoir portfolio. And you and Asher are exactly what I’ve been looking for. So, what do you say babe…want to be my muse?”

His finger traveled back up her arm, along her slender neck and delicately stroked her cheek. “Are…are, you sure you want me to be your model?”

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