Candy Boys (Hot Candy 1)
That’s the thing, though, isn’t it? They aren’t a fantasy anymore.
They also aren’t my boyfriends. Are they?
“They’re well.” Evasive maneuvers in process. “Awesome.”
“What did you do?”
Uh oh. Failure in my evasive maneuvers. “Nothing.”
“You had sex with them.”
Did I mention before that Connie knows me better than I know myself? Well, I lied. She has taken over my brain and is apparently conducting experiments. She can read my thoughts and rewind my memories for better viewing.
What I did with the boys tonight… their cocks pounding into me… their hands all over me… holy shit. My pussy—and my ass—twinge both in pain and p
leasure, and heat spreads in my belly.
“You did. You let both of them fuck you, didn’t you?”
See? Told you.
“At the same time? Candy, answer me.”
Why? She already knows everything. I push away from the laptop, in case the flames licking my face set it on fire.
“Candace Riley. Get your fingers on the keyboard and answer me, dammit.” Angry emojis line the screen. “You can’t leave your bestie out of the loop!”
No. I can’t. Can’t confirm it, in case I jinx it and never see the boys again.
Who am I kidding? I already jinxed it.
“I ran away,” I type slowly, and the words I’m typing make no sense to me.
What have I done?
“Ran away? Why? From where? When?”
“From them. Tonight.”
“Whyyyyyyyyyyyyy?”
I stare at her question. Because I’m stupid? Because I was spooked—by what I revealed, by the intensity of my feelings, by the amazing sex?
Because this is so much more than I expected.
“Candy.” Emojis going crazy, drinking bottles of wine, dancing, weeping. “You there?”
“I screwed up,” I type, my eyes filling up again. Hot tears slip down my cheeks. “We had sex. Awesome sex. And then I let it slip that I’ve wanted them both for years. And then I ran.”
Quiet from the other side.
I wipe at my eyes angrily. Nobody died. Life goes on. Maybe I didn’t screw up that badly. Tomorrow I will drive by, talk to them.
“Candix, you have to tell them the truth,” Connie writes.
I shake my head although she can’t see me. “No way.”
“Are you with them now? As in a relationship?”