Theirs to Love (The Last First Kiss Menage #2)

Callan

Callan knew that Cash had heard the nasty rumors that were circulating the bar about him. Hell, he had heard them all himself and he knew exactly who had started them. He had taken home a bar fly two months ago and she was spreading rumors like wildfire about him. Most of them were false but he was still getting pushback from Cash and that pissed him off. For the most part, kept his nose clean and his head in the game. He let one woman turn his head and now his reputation was shit. She even had her girlfriends coming into the bar and telling Cash that he promised them free drinks.

Cash had sat him down and told him to get his shit together and it pissed him off that his friend bought into the rumors. So, he let it slide and told Cash to lighten the fuck up. He wasn’t about to explain himself to Cash or anyone else, for that matter. He kept his head down and minded his own business. Well, that was until tonight when he saw sexy little Mercy wander up to the bar. He barely made it through his set before telling the guys that he was done for the night. He saw that she had taken an interest in Cash and if he didn’t put his bid in she’d end up in his friend’s bed.

He thought that he had her too, she agreed to get out of there and go home with him but then Cash butted in, and now little Mercy was asking the two of them for something that he wasn’t sure they could give to her—a night with the two of them sharing her. It was something that he hadn’t done before and from the terrified look on Cash’s face, he wasn’t a fan of the idea either.

“Wait, honey, you want both of us—together?” Cash stuttered.

Mercy nodded, suddenly seeming shy and unsure of herself. “Yes, please,” she whispered.

chuckled, “I think this is the first time I’ve seen you speechless, Cash.” His poor friend stood with his mouth open staring at Mercy as if he didn’t quite understand what she was asking.

“If you guys don’t want to or if it’s something that you don’t do, I understand,” Mercy rambled. Cash shook his head as if trying to process everything.

“I’ve done it before Princess, just not with . I swore that I’d never do it again either,” Cash growled. Mercy looked down at the floor as if defeated by Cash’s rejection.

“Fuck,” Cash swore. He turned to , and he wasn’t sure if Cash was going to punch him or hug him. The look on his face was a cross between comical and painful and felt bad for putting his friend through this. “Will you excuse us, Mercy? and I need to have a little chat.” Mercy nodded and Cash motioned for to join him back in his office. He followed him back, pretty sure that he wasn’t going to like what was going to happen next.

stepped into the dark room and Cash shut the door behind him, “What the fuck, man?” Cash flopped down in the chair behind his big desk and ran his hands through his long brown hair.

“If this is going to happen we need to come up with an agreement,” Cash warned. “I won’t hurt her but fuck, I don’t think that I can keep my hands off of her.” nodded his agreement

“I’m with you there, man. It’s been a couple of months for me, and I want her so badly I can almost taste her.” Cash sent a look of disbelief and he knew the score; Cash believed the rumors. He didn’t feel like fighting with Cash when he could be fucking Mercy.

“So, how do we do this?” barked.

Cash shrugged, “Damned if I know.” They both turned at the soft knock on the door, watching as Mercy let herself into Cash’s office. knew that if she walked into the small room, they would all be walking out together.

“I’m going to just go, guys. I’m sorry that I caused any trouble. I was just looking for a good time and I guess I took it too far.” Mercy turned to leave Cash’s office and was afraid that Cash was going to just let her walk out. He knew that she wanted them both or neither of them. Mercy was just about through the door when Cash growled at her to stop. His voice echoed through the office and Mercy stopped in her tracks.

“Please don’t stop me from walking out only to call me back to tell me this isn’t going to work out. I’m not looking for anything long term and Lord knows that I’m not ready for anything serious. Just one night, the three of us having a little fun.” Mercy leaned against the door frame trying for casual, but could tell that she was nervous as hell.

Cash groaned again and laughed, “You seem to be doing a lot of that tonight, man.”

“Fine, fucking fine.” Cash stood and crossed the room to where Mercy stood to pull her into his arms. He sealed his mouth over hers and she seemed to melt against his body. wasn’t about to let Cash have all the fun.

“My turn,” Cash turned Mercy towards letting him taste her mouth and she willingly let him in, parting her lips to let his tongue find hers.

“Damn, you taste good baby,” growled. He couldn’t wait to taste the rest of her, but he knew that they needed to set a few rules first.

“What are the ground rules?” looked over to Cash, allowing him to take point, which was no easy feat for him. He liked control in and out of the bedroom but if they were going to share Mercy even for just one night, there could only be one alpha. He was willing to let Cash have that as long as he got Mercy, that was all he wanted at the moment.

“We do this upstairs in my apartment. It’s a one night only event and then we go our separate ways. We don’t talk about tonight with anyone outside the three of us. And Mercy, if you agree, you are giving , and I complete control. Tonight, you will be ours and you’ll obey every order or this all ends.” Cash took a step back from Mercy as if giving her space to decide if she wanted to move forward with their night or walk away.

Mercy looked confused and wanted to reach for her to tell her that it wasn’t as bad as she was imagining but Cash shook his head warning not to touch her.

“Ask your question, Little One,” Cash growled.

“Will I have to sign a contract?” barked out his laugh and Cash shot him a warning glare.

“No,” said, “you won’t have to sign anything. You agree to be ours and we take care of you for one night.” He knew that he was getting his hopes up but the thought of Mercy saying no had him holding his breath. He needed for her to say yes to them, to give them a night. A part of him worried that one night wouldn’t be enough but he was willing to take whatever she wanted to give.

“What’s it going to be Mercy?” whispered, almost afraid to ask for fear that she would tell him no.

She looked at Cash and then up to him as if giving them the once over, “Yes,” she breathed. let out his pent-up breath and she smiled as if she knew exactly how she was affecting him.

Cash wasted no time lifting her into his arms and carrying her to the back door that led up to his private apartment. had been up there a few times going over the finances with Cash, but this visit wasn’t about business. This visit was going to be completely about pleasure and couldn’t wait to take everything that sexy little Mercy just agreed to give them.