24. Chapter 23 – Hannah
Chapter 23 – Hannah
“ T his is fantastic,” I whispered in awe as the film crew and photographers set up the scene for the shoot inside Twisted Ink. “I can see it coming together already.”
“It’s going to be amazing.” Reyna rubbed her palms together excitedly as we lurked from the side as the magic came to life. “That is, if Lex ever shows. Have you spoken to her?”
“Uh—” I stammered, the conversation took me by surprise, making me feel as if I had been caught red-handed. “No, why would you think I’ve spoken to her?”
Reyna scowled slightly and shook her head, “Because you orchestrated this entire shoot for her—” She faced me and crossed her arms as a blush built over my face at the obvious answer she was looking for. “Unless you thought I meant—”
“No!” I shook my head, cutting her off. “The shoot. Duh. No, she hasn’t reached out today about that. I told her to be here at eight.” I stammered and avoided eye contact at all costs.
“Interesting.” Rey mused, staring right into my mind. “You thought I meant because you were sleeping with her.”
“Reyna!” I hushed and pulled her further away from the men and women I worked with all the time. “I am not—”
“Oh, don’t lie to me.” She rolled her eyes and opened the door to Dallin’s suite, ushering me inside and closing the door behind us. “I know about the Sinner’s Soiree. ”
“You know—” I fought the urge to crawl under the door and slink away from the entire conversation. Especially given how she left things at our house last night. After Brody left, Lex waited for Knox and me to fall asleep and then ordered an Uber and left. Waking up without Brody or Lex was like a gut punch. Once again. “What do you know?”
“I know something was happening between you guys and she wanted to pretend there wasn’t. At least until Parker mentioned Dallin got you guys an invitation to the Soiree. And then she suddenly was going too.”
“Oh.” I brushed my hair behind my ear as she speculated past that.
“So what happened and why are you acting like a long-tailed cat in a rocking chair store?” She didn’t mince words, and usually that was refreshing in our friendship, but today I didn’t know what to say or how to define the last few weeks. However, if anyone was to understand what I was going through, it would be Reyna.
“I’m—” I hesitated and then just ripped the band-aid off. “I’m bi,” I announced and felt my stomach drop as she just stared at me like she was waiting for the rest of that sentence.
“And?” She scoffed and waved me off when I coughed in reply, “Oh stop acting like it’s 1902. You being bi is no enormous scandal.”
“But I’m already in a throuple with Brody and Knox. Anything more than that is just too much. It’s too far.” I spoke about the fears I’d had since realizing I wanted Lex to join our relationship.
“Too far?” She leaned against the wall, “What does that mean?”
I sighed and sat down on the couch next to the tattoo bench. “Too far from normal. Too different.”
“By whose standards?” She asked and then stood up straight with wide eyes. “Oh, your dad’s.”
“Yeah.” I deflated further. “The news of me being in love with two men and intending to date them both was enough to shock and scandalize him. Imagine me trying to tell him I’m attracted to women, especially a woman like Lex, and that I want her in our relationship, too.” I scoffed. “It doesn’t matter, anyway. She doesn’t want that. She only wants the fun. ”
“Okay,” Rey sat down next to me. “There’s a lot to unpack here, but we luckily have the time. So let’s start with your bisexuality, because that’s the easiest problem to fix.”
I snorted and rolled my eyes at her, unbelieving. “How am I going to fix that?”
“Easy.” She shrugged, “You’re not. Because there’s nothing wrong with it, you have nothing to fix. And your dad is going to agree with me on it as soon as you remind him that it is 2024 and you have no interest in allowing past generational toxicity to shape your life any further.”
“Jeeze.” I blew bangs out of my face, feeling overwhelmed, “You make that sound so cut and dry.” I loved how accepting she was of every person in every shape and color, but I knew the rest of the world wasn’t always like that.
“It is,” She waved me off again and then patted her hand on my leg and moved on to the next problem . “Now, the expansion of a relationship can get tricky, especially if everyone isn’t on the same page from the start.” She rolled her eyes, “Ask me how I know.”
“Trey.” I smiled, remembering the way she and her husband Trey hated each other in the very beginning, after Dallin admitted to her he wanted them all to be together. “I think Lex wants us all to believe that she hates Brody and sometimes hates Knox too, but I don’t think that’s the truth.”
“Why?” She prodded, “She’s a lesbian after all, it would make sense that she wouldn’t want them involved in her—” She hesitated and then just blurted it out, “Sexual exploitations.”
“Ew.” I cringed and then chuckled, as the weight of it all didn’t seem so daunting in the presence of a friend. “I guess in a way I wanted to have my cake and eat it too.”
“You wanted the guys to be with her?” She raised her brows in surprise. “You mean sexually and not just amicably as a metamour? Hmm, bravo Hannah Kate, you’re a braver woman than I am.”
“What do you mean? Metamour?” I laughed it off, “Now I’m imagining those flashy bullfighters with their fancy capes. ”
She cackled and pushed me jokingly. “Matadors are Spanish bullfighters. Metamours are essentially your partner’s partner in a poly relationship. Are you really unfamiliar with the terms?”
“Yes,” I admitted. “Outside of the terms triad or throuple, Brody, Knox, and I have never truly lived within the lifestyle, so we’ve never educated ourselves on other variations of poly relationships before.”
“Interesting.” She mused. “If you were to date Lex, but she didn’t date the guys, they would be each other’s metamour. You’d be the only common denominator between them.”
“I hate the idea of that.” I admitted, “And that’s wrong of me, isn’t it? Selfish even.”
“If it’s not what Lex or the guys want, then yes.” She agreed, and I cringed before she moved on, soothing the burn of that. “But that doesn’t mean it's not what you want. You can have hopes and dreams, Hannah. Sometimes they don’t fit our current situations, though.”
“The guys want her.” I stared off at the wall. “At first, they both balked at the idea because of how dominant she is, but they couldn’t deny their attraction to her after spending time with her. And then there're times that she—”
“She what?” Rey prodded after I faded out.
“She blurs the lines.” I played with a string on my shirt. “She kisses Knox and even—” I shook my head, not wanting to give away too many details of our personal sex life.
“I get it.” Rey held a hand up. “That’s blurring the lines, for sure. But did you stop to think that maybe Lex is just as confused as you are about those lines and boundaries she’s set? Maybe just how you were when you first realized you were bi.”
I mulled that over in my head and tried to imagine Lex being unsure of anything. “She’s so hot and cold, I can’t tell.”
“Listen,” Rey put her hand on my arm. “I know Lex pretty well because over the years I’ve relied on her opinion where the guys are concerned. So while I don’t know what’s going through her head right now, I can guess that she’s not trying to be hot and cold. That’s not her normal personality. I think she’s on the ride as much as you are right now.”
“So what do I do?” I shook my head. “How do I help her understand what she wants? Or better yet, how do I determine if I just want a female addition to our relationship, or if I’m so fucked in my head because it has to be her?”
“I think you already know the answer to that because your entire demeanor changed while talking about her specifically.”
“I know.” I sighed, “I just don’t know how to make everyone happy.”
“Answer me this, if she only wanted to be with you, would you do it?”
I hesitated, though I already knew the answer to that. “No.” I looked at my best friend and knew she knew exactly why I felt that way. “I don’t want something outside of my home. Brody and Knox are my home.”
“I know the feeling.” She smiled reassuringly. “Maybe just give everyone some time to consider everything and go from there.”
“I’m just afraid of her walking away in the end and taking a part of my heart with her.”
The electronic bell rang from the back entrance of the shop, and I heard the crew welcoming Lex to the shoot. “I think there’s only one way to find out,” She stood up and pulled me with her. “But if I were a betting woman,” she wagged her eyebrows and stage whispered, “which I am, by the way,” she returned to normal volume, “I’m going to guess that Lex and Brody can resolve any problems in one of two ways. Either with intense power struggling hate sex, or actual adult communication.” She giggled as I looked physically ill at the options laid out, “I’ll let you four decide which route to take on that one, but for what it’s worth, I think with a little time you’ll figure it out.”
“Thanks.” I sighed and gathered up my strength to face Lex in the weird professional dynamic we were in at the moment. “I appreciate the sounding board.”
“Anytime.” Reyna slid the door open. “Once upon a time, Dallin took off to chase after Trey after he promised he would never leave me or choose the guys over me. And I’ll be honest, I was far more desolate than you are right now over it because it felt like everything I had was being lost because I dared to want more. Just like you are right now. ”
“What happened?” I asked, having never heard that part of their story before. “How did you all come back from that to get where you are right now?”
She blew out a breath exasperatedly, “Well, let’s just say there were a lot of sex toys, apologies, and blue balls included in the resolution.”
Lex rounded the corner, hearing the statement from our friend, and paused with an amused grin on her face. “I think I’m late for the conversation, care to recap it for me?”
Rey gave her a quick hug and then winked at me, “Maybe I’ll tell you both one day about how I managed to have my cake and eat it too.”
“Can’t wait.” I nodded as she walked back toward the lobby, leaving me and Lex alone in the hallway.
“Let me guess,” Lex turned to me and looked me up and down, heating my skin and flushing my face from a mere flick of her lashes. “That was about me?”
“In a way,” I admitted, nodding to the garment bag in her hand. “I’ll give you some privacy to get ready for the shoot.” I smiled softly and went to step around her, following Rey out to the lobby so Lex could get changed.
But as I stepped next to her, she placed her hand on my stomach, stopping me dead in my tracks and looking over at her, like a fish on a line, waiting for my fate to be decided. I couldn’t read her mood or thoughts through her dark eyes and thick makeup, and I wanted to wipe it all off and see the real her. Just like last night when she told us about Sydney in the dark.
“Or you could come with me, so I can apologize for leaving the way I did.” She slid her hand over my hip and pulled me until I was flush with the front of her body and I placed my hands on her waist as I took a deep breath in of her intoxicating perfume. “Please, Hannah.” She lowered her voice and closed her eyes like she was tired.
“Okay.” I nodded and then stayed silent as she took my hand and pulled me down the vacant hall to her suite, closing the door behind us. It was dark in the room and she flipped a switch on the wall, bathing the room in the vibrant pink up lighting from the floor, but that was it .
I hadn’t been alone with her since that day in the parking lot when I admitted I was attracted to her. Every interaction since then had been with Brody, Knox, and us. Something about being in the silent, dark room with her made everything else so much more noticeable.
The way the air conditioner cooled my overheating skin. The way the scent of her perfume felt like a blanket of comfort for my brain. The way her quiet breathing felt predatory as my eyes fought to see through the dimness. The way my stomach fluttered as she laid her bag down on the chair and sauntered toward me.
Her beauty was so incredibly captivating that I never stopped being amazed whenever I saw her. She wore a black short and tank top set, sandals, and had flawlessly done her hair and makeup. She took my breath away.
“I shouldn’t have left like I did.” She breathed as she continued to cross the room to me. “I shouldn’t have said what I did. Brody shouldn’t leave his own home because of me.” She sighed gently and I could feel the sincerity in her words.
“Then why did you?”
“Because he was right.” She stopped right in front of me. “And I hate that.”
“He was right?” I didn’t believe my ears.
She swallowed and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, and I couldn’t stop my head from leaning into her touch. I ached to feel her skin on mine as much as I did Brody or Knox. With things so uncertain between Lex and me, I longed for her touch to mend it all.
She leaned forward and gently brushed her nose against mine, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath in, like I was comforting her at the moment that I sought that same calm.
“I think I’m bi.” She whispered, and I was catapulted back into that conversation between her and me not so long ago when I admitted the same. “Or I’m at least attracted to Brody and Knox, I think.”
I remembered the way she tried to keep me at arm’s length even after I cut myself open and revealed my dark secret to her. I remembered the way it hurt for her to be so nonchalant and tell me not to risk my happy home for something I wasn’t even sure about .
And look at us now, we were in a sense of turmoil before we even gave it a fighting chance.
I was in turmoil, and so was she.
So were Brody and Knox.
“Say something.” She pleaded, leaning her head to the side a fraction so her lips brushed mine. It wasn’t a kiss, but more of a need to be physically closer. “Please Hannah, say something.”
She needed me. “I’m falling for you,” I admitted, equally opening myself up to her and leveling out the playing field, so we were both vulnerable. “And I think you’re falling for me, too.”
She shook her head, gripping the hair at the back of my head tightly like she was in pain. “I already have.” She pressed her lips to mine again with no hesitation or seeking any comfort in the move. “I already am.”
I moaned and opened my lips to hers, welcoming the way she kissed so passionately, embracing the need I could feel in her touch.
“I can’t do the hot and cold anymore, Lex,” I admitted, biting her lip and fighting to stay in control of my mind and body as her touch made my head swim.
“I’m obsessed with you, Han.” She panted and shook her head again, “I can’t play hard to get anymore. I don’t want to.”
“What does that mean, though?” I pulled back to look into her brown eyes, “You think you’re bi, but I need to know what that means for us. For you.”
She sighed and pulled back to take a deep breath, creating a space between our bodies, and while I hated the distance, I needed her words more than her touch. I knew her touch, and what it meant. But I needed her words at that moment.
“I didn’t vow to always be in control of everything just because of Sydney. She was the second person who trapped me and left me broken at the end. So that’s why I refuse to let anyone else have power over me ever again.” She hesitated, but forged on. “I’ve never been with a guy before.” She admitted, and I could see her vulnerability shining brightly as she spoke. “Knox was my first kiss with one. ”
“How?” I squinted as I tried to envision Lex never touching a man before, at all.
“I’ve never trusted men.” She licked her lips, and I could feel her fear as a new side of her flashed through the dark makeup and bossy exterior. “When I was younger,” she paused once more, and I could sense her anguish, “one hurt me.”
“Lex.” I gasped as tears burned the back of my nose. There was a universal language amongst women, and those words said it all. I knew what she meant. “You don’t have to say it.”
“I want to.” She closed her eyes and took my hand like I was comforting her, and I clung to her, squeezing her back so tight I wasn’t sure who was reassuring whom at the moment. “I was thirteen. I was walking home from a friend's house a few blocks away and a stranger—,” She struggled but kept on, “He pulled up beside me in a car and grabbed me, right off the street without a second of hesitation.” Tears welled in her eyes, but didn’t fall. She had mastered hiding her pain behind her tough exterior for so long she couldn’t even cry for herself. “He assaulted me in his car right there on the side of the street and then pushed me out onto the road and drove away. Leaving me in a heap.”
“Baby.” I cried, letting my tears fall for her if she wouldn’t let hers.
“He didn’t rape me, thank god.” She sighed and opened her eyes, staring at me with pain in her watery eyes. “But he took away my trust in men forever.”
“I’m so sorry.” I clung to her, “I never would have pushed if I had known.”
“No.” She shook her head, silencing me. “That’s the point I’m trying to make here. I have instantly distrusted every man I’ve met since that day. That’s why I’ve embraced this bitchy personality and kept everyone away with my sarcasm and crass. But I can’t keep Brody and Knox away when I’m being intimate with you, because you love them.”
“I don’t know what to do.” I felt like she was about to tell me she was done.
“I want you to teach me how to trust again.” She slid both hands around the back of my neck and pressed her forehead to mine. “I want to find a way to let go of my fear and let them in. Because I want them, Hannah. Jesus fucking Christ watching you with them, seeing their devotion to you, how they worship you and treat you like their Queen makes me want to worship them .”
“Lex. I can’t be the reason you cut yourself open.”
“Don’t you get it, baby?” She pulled back again to look at me. “You’re helping me. You’re giving me hope and teaching me that I don’t have to do everything alone anymore. I want that.” She closed her eyes and a single tear rolled down her cheek. “I’ve never regretted my solitude until I met you. Until Knox and Brody showed me how they treat the woman they love.”
I kissed her. For the first time in my life, words eluded me and nothing I could think of captured what I wanted to express to her. So I showed her in the universal way.
The loving way.
She breathed me in as she kissed me back, pushing me against the wall and using her body to respond. I kissed her neck and bit her earlobe as she pushed her hips into mine, communicating her need as she moaned.
“I need you.” She put her hand up my shirt and teased my rib cage before palming my breast through my lace bralette and rolling my nipple between her fingers. “I thought you were going to tell me to fuck off and that you’d had enough of me.”
“I’m just as obsessed as you are with me,” I assured her. “And so are the guys.”
She huffed as she kissed my neck, “They hate me.”
“No.” I cried, digging my nails into her ass as I turned us and pushed her up against the wall, changing the power dynamic. “They hate the distance you keep putting between you and them, but they don’t hate you.” I put my thigh between hers and flexed my hips, dry-humping her into the wall. “They want you so fucking bad, Lex.”
“I don’t know how to do this with them. It feels so right with you, but I’m so hesitant with them and I don’t recognize the woman I am when they’re around.”
“Don’t worry about that right now.” I undid the tie of her shorts and then pushed my hand down the front of them and she tipped her head back with her eyes closed and her lips parted as I rubbed my fingertips over her wet clit. “ Just feel.” I kissed her neck and teased her ears as I played with her. I still felt like I didn’t have a clue what I was doing when I touched her, but I just let my mind drift to the noises she was making and focused on the way her body talked to mine. “That’s my good girl.” I teased, and she smiled and then moaned when I pushed one finger into her.
A hesitant knock sounded on the door across the room and Lex’s head snapped up off the wall and her eyes opened. “Uh, ladies.” Rey’s voice called out through the wood. “The crew is all set up out there.”
I whispered as I pulled Lex’s shorts down all the way and made her kick them off as I sank to my knees, “Buy us a few minutes and I’ll reward you for your honesty.” I pushed her shirt up and kissed her stomach on my way down to her pussy.
She licked her lips and smacked her head back against the wall as she stammered, “I’m just getting dressed. Ten minutes.”
It was interesting to see Lex flustered because she hardly ever was. But with me on my knees pushing her legs open and pressing my tongue to her throbbing clit, she stumbled.
“Take your time.” Reyna sang through the door all knowingly. “You’re the star of the show, after all.”
“Mmh-hmm.” Lex hummed back, burying her fingers in my hair and rocking against my face. “Yes.”
“You taste so good,” I praised, playing with her exactly how she liked.
“Fuck.” She hissed and looked down at me, holding my stare as I sucked on her clit. “Just like that Hannah. Please don’t stop.”
“Mmh,” I teased her and kept it up, until she opened her mouth and wordlessly succumbed to the pleasure, riding out the waves of ecstasy as she kept her gaze locked on mine.
As soon as her body relaxed, she sank to her knees between me and the wall and kissed me. It was slow and leisurely, there was no rush for more or desperation to beat the clock as she prolonged our moment alone.
“I don’t want to go out there.” She whispered against my lips with a soft smile on hers. “I want to just take you home and forget about everyone else in the world. ”
“Wouldn’t that be the dream?” I played along. “But there’s a very needy journalist who’s counting on this article to solidify her dreams and catapult her career out of small-town newspapers and into something more meaningful.” I unfolded myself, standing up, and then held my hand out for her. “Chop chop, baby.”
She pouted and then chuckled as she took my hand and let me help her stand. “Do I at least get to reciprocate the earth-shattering orgasm you just gave me?”
“Maybe.” I hung her garment bag on a hook on the wall and unzipped it, revealing three sexy outfits. “If you’re a good girl and do as you're told for the next few hours, I’ll give you whatever you want.”
She walked up behind me and rested her chin on my shoulder as she held me, “Be careful little one,” She hummed sweetly before sliding her hand up my body to wrap around my neck. She pulled my head back until it rested on her shoulder and pushed her hand down the front of my dress slacks. “We both know who’s going to be the good girl tonight.” She rubbed my needy body as I sagged into her, “But if you’re really good maybe I’ll let you teach me how to make Knox come when we’re all done.”
“Lex.” I moaned, imagining how fulfilling it would be to watch her overcome a piece of her fear and trauma with us. “You can’t dangle that in front of me if you don’t mean it.”
“I mean it.” She slowed her hand down and kissed my cheek. “I don’t know the specifics or what I imagine it all to look like, but I want to try.” She pulled her hand from my pants and loosened her hold on my neck. “You all make me want to try.”
“Okay.” I took a deep breath and turned to kiss her lips gently. “Then let's get this shoot done so we can start moving forward together.”
“Look right here,” The photographer instructed, “Drop your chin and lean forward a tad. Perfect!”
Lex was a natural in front of the camera and I was in awe as I watched her work. It didn’t hurt that the dress she wore was her favorite shade of black lace, and the skin that it covered was minimal. It was deep cut in the front, exposing all the ink on her chest and between her breasts and the slit that opened up to reveal her tatted leg made my knees weak every time it moved with her body, showing me a little bit at a time.
“Jesus, Hannah,” Reyna whispered from my side where we sat watching Lex pose, sitting on top of the reception desk with a tattoo magazine in her hands. “You’ve got it bad.”
I sighed, unable to look away from the vixen as she stared back at the photographer with that powerful, seductive look she gave me when we first met. “No kidding.”
“So I take it you two—worked things out?” She wagged her eyebrows at me and then giggled, drawing Lex’s attention to us.
Lex raised one brow and then licked her lips in a way that probably looked normal to everyone else, but matched with her direct stare and the things we did in her suite before the shoot, I knew it was anything but.
“She wants to try,” I admitted, blinking off Lex’s power over me and looking over at Reyna. “That’s more than I could have hoped for, given the way things have played out so far.”
“So she’s going to try—” She hesitated, “dick.”
“Yeah.” I rolled my eyes, watching as Lex laid back across the counter like a piece of art over a mantle. “She’s going to try with all of us.”
“That’s great.” Rey squeezed my arm excitedly.
The photographer called out a few more shots and then, with a big show of flare, announced he had everything he needed to complete the masterpiece. “Thank you so much for doing this.” I walked forward and shook his hand as Lex joined us.
“Thank you for making this fun too,” Lex added, “I hardly hated it at all.” She winked at the man who was old enough to be our father and gay enough to be with all of our men combined. Which made him perfect for working with my girl.
“I’m so glad,” He winked at her and then walked away as the crew started cleaning up.
“So now what?” Rey asked, looking around the shop being put back into place. “When will the piece be done? When can we see it?”
I chuckled, “You seem more excited than I am.”
“I am!” Her eyes widened, “As soon as Dallin told me the story was going to be on Lex and then when I heard of your angle on it all, I’ve been salivating for it. We need more female empowerment in this world, and I think the two of you are just the two women to get it done correctly without feeling cheesy.”
Lex crossed her arms, “Did Dallin tell you why he canceled on this whole thing to begin with?” She asked Reyna.
Rey’s eyebrows rose, “He said you asked to do it.”
“Did he?” She pursed her lips and then turned to me. “Did he tell you why he canceled, exactly?”
I shrugged my shoulders, “Just what I told you the first day, that the expo was too much work to take on at the same time.”
“Hmm.” She hummed.
“Why? Did he say something different to you?” I asked, wondering what was going on.
“Not at first.” She rolled her eyes and then relaxed her shoulders, “But when I fucked things up with you,” She cocked her head to the side, “He said he chose me because you needed me.”
“Needed you?” I questioned, and Rey scowled in confusion, too.
“Yep.” Lex went on, “And I’m beginning to think he set us up for other reasons outside of professional ones.”
“What? How?” I shook my head, “Why?”
Reyna tipped her head back and laughed, “Oh, that meddling man of mine.” She rolled her eyes, “Did I ever tell you two about how he finally got Parker and Trey to give in to their desires and sleep with me? ”
“I’m sorry, what? Get them to sleep with you ?” Lex nearly choked, “You’re the real fucking prize out of all three of them, what do you mean, get them to sleep with you?”
Rey laughed again, “Let’s just say none of us were jumping into the whole open relationship thing as quickly as Dallin had hoped for.” She looked around and lowered her voice as the crew cleaned up around us. “So Dallin meddled and tricked both of them into very precarious situations with me until none of us could resist anymore.”
“And you think he did that here?” I doubted it. “I didn’t even know I was into women before I met Lex.”
“That’s not true,” Lex smirked at me. “You were beginning to see the signs of it.”
“Which means Dallin probably saw the signs of it, long before any of us would have.” Rey added, “And we did all hang out at that barbeque for the garage a week before he called you about the interview, didn’t we? The same night you asked me about my relationship with Trey and Parker.”
“We did,” I remembered the big cookout we had for all our friends and family at the garage celebrating all the success the guys had achieved over the three years they’d been open. “He said something weird that night.”
“What?” Lex tilted her head to the side.
“He said that if we desire an opportunity for change, normalcy breeds uncertainty,” I thought back and smirked at it now that it was making more sense. “I thought he was talking about work.”
Reyna scoffed, “Huh?”
I shook my head, “He was telling me to not become complacent. Jesus fucking christ.”
Lex snorted and then groaned, “Dirty words and pretty lips, Hannah.”
Reyna’s eyes rounded as she watched us interact, now that we all had a bit more knowledge of the subject. “Jesus fucking christ, indeed.” She turned and walked away without another word.
“Where are you going?” I giggled as she headed toward the exit.
She waved without looking back. “To find my husband and to thank him with a blowjob for getting you laid. ”
“Oh, my god.” I gasped and turned crimson as everyone looked at us, and Lex fell into a fit of cackles.
“I fucking love that girl.” She said between laughing fits.
“Careful.” I scowled at her with my best mean mug, “I’m not interested in sharing you.”
She stopped giggling and gave me a wolfish grin as she pressed her chest against mine, trying to assert her dominance over me. “Jealous, kitten?”
“Possessive.” I clarified and bared my teeth theatrically. “You’ve got three willing bodies to choose from now, but that’s it. No others if you’re with us.”
“I’m with you.” She leaned forward until her nose touched mine, “And I can’t wait to see what those three willing bodies can do to a girl like me.”
I groaned and took her by the hand, all but dragging her to her suite to grab her bags. “Text Knox. Either tell them to meet us at your place, or that we’re on our way home to mine. And tell him to hydrate, because he’s going to fucking need it.”
“Pretty lips,” Lex growled as I shoved her belongings in her bag while she texted Knox. “Take me home, pretty girl. I want to see what other dirty words these lips know how to say.”