Reese

“So you want to be exclusive?” Vega asks, and I can hear the hopeful tone in his voice, which has me swallowing down the guilt I feel.

“To you four. Yeah, if that’s what you want?”

They all look at each other, having a silent conversation before nodding.

“Yeah, that’s what we want. Just you and us. No more late additions to the game,” Vega smirks.

“I also want to just add that I’m on birth control, and I’m clean if you wanna, you know…” I bite my lip.

“I think it’s safe to say we’re all clean too. We’d never put you at risk like that.” Blink grins.

“Question,” Law asks, leaning over the back of my chair.

“How do you feel about desk sex?”