I never thought I’d be the girl in the backseat, but we made it work. With the guys all waiting for us at the apartment, the alone time wasn’t going to happen there. It took a little wiggling, and Coop slid on a condom before we had a chance to talk about the rest.
I needed to talk to them still, but then he was in me and I was riding him, and fuck, I just forgot the rest of it. At least it made cleanup simple. I didn’t think the guys would notice, but Jake took one look at me when we came in and grinned. He insisted on helping me shower, even if I didn’t need the help, and that turned into a much louder set of orgasms that left me shaking.
No way to hide the fact I’d screamed. For his part, Jake just grinned at me as he helped me wash up. Thankfully, neither Archie nor Ian said a word until we were getting ready to crash. They kicked Jake and Coop to the pallets on the floor and climbed in with me.
It was hysterical and a little embarrassing. I never thought I’d get to sleep, but I was out in minutes after they settled hands on me…one on my waist, the other on my hip. Ian snuggled against my back, while I pressed a hand to Archie’s chest, right over his heart. He traced a heart pattern on my hip, and I smiled as the cats picked their way onto the bed and found their spots.
That was all I knew until Archie nudged me awake at way too fucking early in the morning. “There cannot possibly be sale shopping today,” I complained, curling up tighter and pressing my face into the pillow. Seriously. I was sleepy. It was dark. We didn’t have school, and it was warm and toasty in the bed.
Why did we have to get up?’
“C’mon, Angel,” Ian coaxed as someone tugged away my blankets and he lifted me up and out of the bed. I blinked bleary eyes at them. Why the hell was everyone dressed?
“What is going on?”
“You’ll see,” Archie told me, looking far too awake, and his expression practically radiated smugness. I adored him. I really did.
But I would cheerfully punch him in the nose right now because I also liked sleep.
“Coffee,” Coop said, holding out a disposable to go cup. “Hot, fresh, and sweet. Just like you.”
My scowl was not sweet, but he’d brought me coffee, so I let that protest go, especially when he dropped a kiss on my lips.
“Drink the coffee,” he teased. “Clothes are laid out for you. Something comfy and warm. Car will be here in thirty minutes.”
“Fine,” I agreed, more interested in the coffee than anything else. Jake turned to make the bed, and the cats were staring at us in varying levels of disgust. Well, two of them, anyway. Tory had vanished back under the bed.
I downed a big gulp of the coffee. It was just the right side of not scalding my tongue, yet perfectly hot. Ian guided me over to where they stacked my clothes as Coop made short work of the pallets. Archie had vanished, oh wait, there he was. He’d come back with coffee for everyone else. I took another swallow before shimmying out the boxer shorts.
It took a moment for the dead silence to register, and I glanced over my shoulder to find four sets of eyes on my bare ass. Getting naked around them had obviously happened. They’d all seen me naked, either in bed or the car or the shower. But not at once with all four of them in the same room.
And you know what? “You’ve seen my butt before, boys. Move on.” I flicked my fingers at them and reached for the panties. I was so not awake enough for this. Coop chuckled softly, but it was Jake who snagged the boxers and then my tank top as I tugged it up and over. Out of habit, I just fastened the bra and pulled it over my head rather than try to hook it in the back.
“Damn,” Archie murmured before pressing a kiss to my shoulder. “I was going to offer to help.”
Yep, too damn cheerful. At least they hadn’t been kidding about comfy clothes. The yoga pants and sweatshirt—Coop’s, I thought—went well with the tennis shoes and heavy socks. I carried my coffee with me to the bathroom and drained it before brushing my teeth