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“And then I heard you laughing at me from the bathroom.” Susan throws me an accusatory glare.
“That’s not true. I was laughing at the situation, not you.” This is partly true. “I mean, we just met you last night, and then, well…” I trail off.
She bites her lip, and god, I’ve never been jealous of somebody’s teeth before.
“Agreed. That’s the reason I ran. It was just so overwhelming,” she says. She toes the floor.
“But you agreed to Ed’s crazy plan,” I laugh. “So the onus isn’t just on us.”
She stays quiet.
I nod my chin at the breakfast spread I’ve set on the bed. “I know you were feeling a little uncomfortable coming downstairs so I thought I would bring breakfast up to you.”
“Thanks,” she says, heading back to the bed. “What’s going on?”
“Well, my brothers have already forgotten all about last night,” I lie.
She looks relieved and, if I’m not wrong, a little disappointed.
“I think it’s safe to say we just had a huge misunderstanding,” I say. I do want to fuck her, but I also want things to go back to how they were when we first met—charged air, instant chemistry, knowing that it’s not all in my head. I definitely don’t want her uncomfortable around me. “Listen, Susan, you have absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about. What we started last night is still considered taboo. And as someone who has never done it before, it’s a completely normal reaction.”
“Have you—never mind, you don’t have to answer that.”
“I haven’t,” I say truthfully. “Ed has dated only one girl in his life, and he loved her too much to share her with someone else. As for Ollie, I’m pretty sure it’s not new territory for him.” My brother has never explicitly said anything, but he has implied that he’s been in a couple of orgies. And knowing what kind of person he is, I would actually be surprised if he hadn’t. But that’s not the same thing as sharing one girl—among ourselves. We’re brothers. The thought of it should make me nauseous, but I’m more turned on than ever. It’s like Susan has altered my brain chemistry with her arrival.
Susan takes a bite of the toast. I watch her eat it, feeling a twinge of satisfaction.
I walk toward the door. “Okay, I’ll leave you to it now but let me remind you, the week is going to be long, especially with all the isolation. You can’t be up here forever. After a while, it really gets to you.”
“The life of a writer is that of solitude,” Susan says.
“And I get that. But being locked in is much different than cooping yourself in a room to hit that next deadline,” I say.
“How did you…”
“I think I know how writers work,” I say with a wink. “Like I was saying, the isolation really starts getting to you after a point. It’s good that all four of us were snowed in together.”
“How long do you think it’ll be before I can leave?”
Her words are like a stab through my chest. She takes a look at my face. “It’s just that I don’t want to be an imposition. I know I’m not exactly what you and your brothers were expecting to find.”
She’s wrong. She’s the perfect present—all gift-wrapped and sent to us because it means something—to me and my brothers.
“Don’t worry about that. Once the snow subsides, I’ll drop you back at Wishing,” I say.
I start walking toward the door.
“Just because I chickened out doesn’t mean that I didn’t want it.”
I pause with my hand on the doorknob. My dick twitches in my pants. I turn to face her. “Hmmm?”
“I wanted it,” she says, a deep blush spreading on her cheeks. “I’ve fantasized about being with multiple men, being used by them. I thought about it so much that I couldn’t think of anything else. That’s when I started writing reverse harem books. It wasn’t until I did that I realized there was a community of women who wanted the same thing as me—to be fucked by handsome, capable men.”
Oh fuck. Her candid confession gives me one of the biggest erections of my life. My throat goes dry, and my mind numbs. The only thing I can think about is Susan confessing that she would like to be fucked by multiple men. The images swirling in my head almost make me jizz my pants.
It takes me a few moments to finally recover. “If you ever want to try it, or need any other material for your book, my brothers and I will provide what you need.”
Her jaw drops. “You will?”
