The Arrangement

“He works almost twenty-four seven,” I blurted, “and you need constant attention. It wouldn’t be a good fit.”

“The third one then,” my friend sighed. “He’s cute as fuck, Kayleen. And he reminds me of…”

Her words trailed off. She was looking at me intently now. Studying me. All of her sudden her entire face went wide with shock.

“HOLY SHIT!”

It seemed like everyone in the diner whirled around at once. I tried shushing her, tapping a finger repeatedly against my own lips.

“You’re with ALL of them!”

There was no shushing Marcy. Not now, not ever.

My hand shot out and grabbed her arm. I squeezed it until it hurt.

“OW!”

She pulled it back, rubbing the skin while wearing a wounded expression. The look on my face was pleading.

My friend took mercy on me. She lowered her voice as she leaned forward.

“You’re fucking all three of them?” she hissed.

I couldn’t bring myself to answer. It was all the answer she needed.

“Oh my God!” Her face was as much shock as it was admiration. “Kayleen!”

“I know, I know…” I said quickly. God, how do you even explain something like this?

“It’s… it’s just that it’s…”

“Don’t even tell me it’s complicated.”

“Well… yeah.” I swallowed hard. “It is.”

My friend fell backward into her seat, totally stunned. Her jaw hung open for a good, solid minute.

“Coffees,” she said, calling for the waitress. “Two, please.”

The waitress hadn’t finished nodding when Marcy was already nudging me. The look in her eyes was deadly serious.

“Alright,” she demanded firmly. “Neither one goes anywhere until you’ve told me everything…”

Twenty-One

KAYLEEN

“Do you want it?”

Nathan’s fingers combed gently through my hair, pinning it back over my ear as I went down on him. I did it slowly. Leisurely. Dragging my wet lips up and down the sides of his shaft before taking him all the way down my throat again.

“You’re gonna have to tell me if you want it.”

His beautiful surfer’s frame lay stretched out across his bed. I was on my belly, nestled between his legs. My view upward was all muscles and abs… and those steel blue eyes, gazing down at me longingly.

I still hadn’t answered him. I was too focused on giving him pleasure, the way he’d just done to me. I wanted to bring him off in my mouth. To feel his cock throbbing powerfully, shooting off somewhere deep in my throat.

But he was right. I also wanted it.