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shrugs, “I got to say it first. The way it came out at the hospital doesn’t count like this does.”

On a throaty chuckle, Jack notes, “Competitive. Good. Just like me.”

Troy wastes no time sliding the tip of his cock into my most intimate place. He brings my legs up to hook around his neck, sliding inside me. “So slippery, wow that feels good.” He closes his eyes a second and licks his lips. Amazed at how well they’re handling this, I run my fingernails down his abs as Jack strolls over to kiss me.

Yes, please.

My body is still humming from the orgasm I just had and it doesn’t take long to make me squirm again as my pussy wakes up to how Troy moves. His hips grind to a beat. I start to move with him as Jack watches.

“Didn’t know how I’d feel about this,” Jack grunts. “Jealous, or what. But this is really fucking hot.” Locking eyes with Troy he jogs his chin up one time in salute. “Never thought when you served me that first drink we’d end up here.”

Troy flashes a sexy grin. “I would have kicked you out of my bar if you’d suggested it.”

Jack laughs and squats down, shaft swinging between his thighs as he comes in for a kiss.

I moan into his mouth while Troy and I dance it out. The viking I’ve been living with for a couple of months groans with pleasure as his shaft thickens. He moves a little quicker, stroking all the way in, then out, still moving to his own music and introducing me to the edge of my sanity.

Troy groans, “Fuck, we’ve gotta do this again because I can’t hold this back. It’s too fucking hot what we’re doing.”

Jack breaks from the kiss to watch us cum together. As Troy unleashes his climax, hips thrusting of their own will, I pleasure-wince through the thick throbs that are suddenly crashing in my pussy. I’m crying out, high pitched, breasts trembling. Jack brushes his open palm over my nipples, back and forth, as he kisses me, muffling my moans with his tongue.

He pulls back, eyelids heavy as he drinks my ecstasy in. “You’re ours now. Mine and Troy’s. Ours for as long as you’ll have us.”

Smiling, I think to myself, I hope that’s forever.

Chapter Nineteen

Jack

Five Months Later

Bobby gathers his satchel, throwing the strap over his expensive dress-shirt. “Have a good weekend, Jack.”

Glancing up from my computer I frown, “What’s wrong with you today?”

He sighs loudly, adjusting the weight of his bag. “I tried to do what you’re doing, and it failed.”

Leaning back, my eyes narrow to understand him. “You’re trying to buy property without consulting me first?”

Rolling his eyes, he impatiently corrects me, “No, a throuple! I had two boyfriends for all of like a week and it imploded.” He snaps his fingers. “Just like that, gone!”

I relax and clasp my hands over my shiny belt buckle. “It’s not for everyone.”

“But it works for you!”

I smirk, “So far so good.”

“I’m jealous!”

“Keep searching. You can’t force these things.” Shutting off my screen I stand up and we walk out together as I tell him, “I didn’t plan this. It just made sense. I’ll have the car pick you up first tomorrow. I want to stretch out what time I have left before I’m gone for two weeks.”

We’re not bothering to hit the light switches on our way through my dark-grey hallway to the main room.

Bobby sighs again, muttering, “I’m glad we’re going to Canada this time. I need to get as far away from the drama as possible.”

“You love drama and you know it.”

He opens the door and holds it for me to pass through first, out of respect. “Not this much drama I don’t!” Spotting Marion and Troy lying on each other on the couch, reading separate magazines, Bobby grumbles, “I want that!”

“I want it, too,” I joke, calling over to tease them as I head for some water from the fridge. “You guys going to lounge around all day while I work?”

Troy volleys back, “Don’t give me that shit. You know I just got home from meetings with developers.”

“I’m just lying around,” Mar calls over with a challenge in her voice, eyes on the article she’s invested in.

Bobby throws his keys in the air and catches them, “Says the goddess who bagged a role in the new Alliance production!”

She grins at him, “Tell Samantha Cocker to suck on that one time.”

Troy nudges her with his chin. “I thought she