I agreed. “Not without it coming out somewhere else.”
Jason nodded. “Which lost him Envy.” His face fell into sad lines.
I moved my hands so I was gripping his shoulders, and I shook him a little. “Snap out of it; we are not Richard. We are all more in touch with our needs, and priorities, than that.”
He smiled, and it almost filled his eyes.
“You’re getting J.J. and me in one bed at the same time; come on, if you don’t make at least one lesbian fantasy joke, I’ll be disappointed.”
He gave me the full smile then, making his eyes shine with it. “If I said I’d never fantasized about the two of you in bed with me, I’d so be lying.”
I hugged him, smiling. “That’s my lecherous wolf.”
He hugged me back. “Thanks, Anita, for everything.”
I wanted to say, Thank me after this works, but that would have undone all the reassurance I’d just done, so I just said, “You’re welcome.”
Nathaniel came back with my clothes and a pair of silk shorts for himself. J.J. opened the bathroom door in a pale-blue baby doll nightie thing. It clung to her body, with touches of lace here and there. She’d combed out her long, straight hair so that it surrounded her face like a shining curtain. She’d also darkened her eye makeup just a little.
All three of us looked at her. Jason said, “You are amazing; that you love me just makes me think better of myself.”
She grinned, and it reminded me of Jason. “The look on all three of your faces when I stepped through the door was just about perfect.”
“What would have made it perfect?” Nathaniel asked.
“We’ll discuss that later; right now everyone else is way overdressed.”
“Anita and I will change, and let you guys have some alone time.” Nathaniel took my hand and started leading us toward the bathroom and J.J., shining in the doorway.
“Sounds good,” she said, and moved so we had room to move past her. We closed the door to the sound of her laughter and the low murmur of Jason’s voice.
Nathaniel had chosen a black teddy and a pair of black strappy stiletto heels. The teddy was sheer, so that once I fluffed my breasts into the top part, my nipples pressed against the thin material, and when I turned around using the mirror to see behind me, let’s just say it was one of those pieces of lingerie that pretended you weren’t nude, but made sure you could see everything, just through a gauze of black sheer.
“I’d have picked something a little less see-through,” I said.
“I know, but you won’t mind if Jason tears this one off you, and you’d bitch if he tore the silk ones.”
“Oh, yeah, we did negotiate that he could tear the clothes off my back.”
“You say that like you don’t enjoy it, and you do.”
I looked away from the mirror so I couldn’t watch myself get embarrassed. It was bad enough feeling it; didn’t need the visual.
Nathaniel hugged me from behind and turned me so I could see us both in the mirror. “You look fabulous, and you’re just competitive enough to want them both to have the same look on their faces as we did for J.J. when you come through the door.”
That embarrassed me, too, but for different reasons. “I’m not competitive with Jade.”
“You’re sleeping with Jade.”
“I’m not competitive with Envy.”
“No, that’s true, which is a little weird, actually.”
“Why?”
“Because she’s five-eleven, mostly legs, and traditionally model gorgeous; that would sort of freak out most women.”
I shrugged with his arms still wrapped around me. “Her inseam is six inches longer than mine. We’re built so differently that it’d be ridiculous to compare us, like making a Clydesdale and a Thoroughbred racehorse race each other. They’re both horses, but that’s about it.”