She quickly followed with, “The things that have nothing to do with your powers, fucking, or your day jobs.”
I closed my mouth, because that was actually a pretty good challenge. Not too easy, but if she’d paid attention, or if she was lucky, she might get it.
“I'm game.”
“Me too. But we won't give you clues,” Con piped up as he wagged his finger at her.
D nodded as his eyes searched the horizon, and Fame said, “And you only get one guess.”
My little goddess stuck out her bottom lip at that but saw that he wasn't going to waiver, so she conceded.
She started to focus, occasionally looking at each of us like she was trying to read our minds until she pointed at D. “You! You like to…” She squinted her eyes and thought really hard until they popped open again. “Draw!”
He did a double take, watching her like she was a witch. “How the fuck—”
She winked at him as she taunted and shrugged her shoulders. “Lucky guess.”
He started to sputter in disbelief, until Fame admitted, “He's quite good. I even purchased a couple on the black market.”
D spun around as he croaked out, “How did you—”
Fame gave D an exasperated look. “You didn't think I would keep meticulous tabs on my brothers and what you’re all doing? How rudimentary of you.”
Before D started trouble with those sparks in his eyes, my little goddess pointed at Fame.
“You like… you like… reading romance books!”
Fame's face immediately blushed red.
Con started to snicker. “She got you, bro!”
Fame lunged for Con, but she got between them and rubbed her delicious body on Fame's chest.
“I like it. It just means you do thorough research, and I would love to put that knowledge to the test,” she whispered in a husky voice.
His eyes flashed with heat as he looked down at her. She licked her lips like she wanted to try out some of their book stuff now. He grabbed the back of her head and crushed their mouths together. She moaned and rubbed up against him like she couldn't help it.
Well, shit, I guess I needed to read that book shit too if it was that hot.
I adjusted my dick as he yanked her away and whispered in her ear, making her bite her bottom lip and rub her thighs together. Then he let her go and walked forward, more determined than ever to get back home to finish what he’d started. I was totally going to convince him to let me in on that.
She shook her head, a little dazed until she looked at Con and without any thought or consideration, said, “You like comedy.”
He smiled like she’d just won the lottery.
“You got me. I love comedy in all forms. I love going to comedy shows and improv nights.” He looked away a little bashfully, and she surged forward and laid a lovely, sweet kiss on his lips.
“I love it. I know they have some good specials on Netflix. We could have a comedy night with popcorn, candy, and booze, as we laugh all night.”
Con eyed her up and down like she was his everything. He picked up her hand and kissed the palm, working his way up her arm, making her pant until he got to her lips, then he gave her a peck as he said, “I can't wait.” Then he swaggered off, leaving her gulping for breath.
Damn, my bros were pulling out all the stops, and instead of being jealous, I was getting competitive. I wanted her to gasp and pant for me. Preferably between me and one or all of them so they could watch what I did to our mate.
She turned around to me as she whispered, “Last one.” She stared at me, looking me up and down, circling me as she started to mumble to herself. “Manly, likes to fight, carefree… Is it… fishing?”
I smiled as I bent down, whispering in her ear so my brothers just ahead of us couldn't hear. “Nope.”
Her face dropped, but she tried to cover her disappointment. “Well, I almost got four for four.”
