Sin City Baby

“Oh, I like that sound,” Nick said. “Do it again.”

“Do what?” I asked, giggling.

“That. That devilish little giggle. It suits you,” Nick said.

“I’d rather hear other sounds drip from those lips.”

Adam’s words sent shivers down my spine.

Fuck.

Were we thinking about the same thing? It was clear that at least Adam was. And I’d fuck the shit out of him. I’d sit on his beautiful lips and wrap my hands in his hair. I’d ride his face until I came and then let him take me on any surface he fucking wanted.

“Question,” Jacob said.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Since you’re a little loosened up, and I’m a bit curious as to that blush rising in your cheeks, which one of us are you currently thinking about?”

“Good question, brother,” Adam said.

“I’d be interested in hearing, too,” Nick said.

“What?” I asked, my mouth suddenly going dry.

“Come on, now. Don’t hold back on us. You can trust us. We won’t get upset,” Jacob said.

“No, no. It’s not that. It’s just that, well—”

“Oh, I see,” Nick said.

“What?” I asked.

“You’re thinking about all of us. Aren’t you?”

My cheeks blushed furiously as the three of them sat back in their chairs.

“Interesting. I wouldn’t mind sharing someone. Would you, Jacob?” Adam asked.

“Keep your hands off me, and I’d be just fine,” Jacob said.

“Nick?” Adam asked

“Can’t believe I’m about to say this, but I’d risk anything if it meant being with you, Emma,” Nick said.

HOOLLLLY shit. Was this actually happening?

The blush on my cheeks was creeping down my neck. I felt like I was on display, and I was both horrified and aroused. I dipped down behind the bar and took a deep breath, fiddling with the beers in the fridge. This flirting was getting way too intense, and I had no idea if they were being serious or joking. Would they really all fuck me at the same time? Would I really let them?

They stayed until last call and took it as an opportunity to order another beer. I slid their beers toward them and served up all the last drinks for the night. Even though people were leaving, they stayed put. I started wiping down the bar and organizing everything for tomorrow night, but when I looked up, I saw they were gone.

My heart sank to my toes until I heard chairs being tipped up onto tables.

“Hey, Emma? You got a rag?”

I scanned the room and found Nick with his hand up in the air.

“Toss me one. This table’s gross. Fucking pigs.”