The Collection (Contemporary Reverse Harem 5)

He leaned back against the marble on his elbows, and his strong pecs bulged against his plain white cotton button-up.

“Well, one is in prison. I can tell you that almost killed my mother. And the other is a deadbeat dad.”

“And your father has a problem with what you’re doing with your life? Oh, my god, he should build a pedestal and worship at your feet.”

On one hand, people like Rand’s dad infuriated me. But on the other, I supposed you just had to walk on by. Let their problems remain their problems…

I turned my head as Rand’s front door opened. I almost fell off my stool.

Who should wander in…but Marlon. ‘Course he looked magnificent as ever with his shaved brown head and huge grin.

I looked between the two of them, and they just stared back at me in all their gorgeousness.

Damn them.

It didn’t take long to figure out what was going on. And to be honest, I didn’t mind at all.

“Yo, Mar, can I get you a scotch?” Rand asked as Marlon headed straight for me.

“Yes, please. Just what the doctor ordered. Although if I were a doctor, I might order this beautiful woman right here.” He bent to kiss me so completely, I thought I might sway off my seat.

But when he stopped, I realized what I’d just done.

Kissed Marlon, in front of Rand. I wasn’t sure how these guys worked, but that just seemed wrong to me.

“I’m sorry, Rand,” I said, wiping my mouth as if that would undo it.

“Baby,” Rand said, handing Marlon his drink, “it’s perfectly okay that you kissed Marlon in front of me. It’s not a problem. Is it, Mar?”

There wasn’t even a hint of resentment on his face. I glanced over to Marlon, who just looked at me with his beatific smile.

Well.

I hopped off my seat and stretched my arms around Marlon’s neck to continue our kiss. And wouldn’t you know, it was hot as hell just knowing Rand was watching us.

And watching wasn’t all he was doing. He’d walked up behind me to smooth his hands over my blue jeans-covered ass. Through the denim, he grabbed fistfuls of my bum while his lips brushed the back of my neck. As he ran across my sensitive flesh, his hands found the front of my jeans and made quick work of my belt and fly. His fingers reached inside my lace panties and landed right on my swollen clit. My legs nearly gave out right then and there.

With the perfect amount of pressure, he circled my clit, sending lightening bolts of pleasure through every inch of my body. I held on to Marlon tighter, moaning into his mouth. He pulled back and looked at me.

“Mmmm. Baby’s turned on, aren’t you?” he teased.

I opened my eyes and gave him a sly smile. “A little. What about you?”

He answered by bringing my hand down to his rock-hard cock. I rubbed my palm against its length, and it was his turn to moan.

“Fuck, your hand feels good,” he murmured.

“How you doing, baby?” Rand asked from behind me.

I leaned my head back so that it fell on his shoulder and twisted my neck to reach his lips.

“Yeah, look at our girl, Rand. She’s hot for us both, isn’t she?” Marlon growled.

I turned from Rand’s mouth and nodded as I struggled for words. “Oh, yes. Both of you. Your hands…your lips…”