“Obviously, I wasn’t paying as much attention as you.”
“I spent most of the night blindfolded,” Blake says. “So I definitely didn’t see twenty different dicks. I didn’t even see the dicks of the guys I was playing with.”
“Youdidn’tget laid?” I ask.
“Why the hell is that so surprising?” Blake demands. He flops onto his back and stares at the ceiling. “I had incredible fun with two utterly gorgeous guys.” He grins. “And I’m seeing them again tonight.”
My stomach does a weird flipping thing that makes me feel a little sick. It’s easy to name—jealousy. Archie will see Hamish on Monday morning. Blake’s going out tonight for what? A date? A hook-up? And me? I didn’t even get Spence’s number. Chances are I’ll never see him again. It shouldn’t bother me as much as it does. I’m probably just desperate for another round of utterly amazing sex.
“Where are you meeting them?” I ask Blake.
“At Gabe’s house. He’s going to cook.”
“Sounds like a date rather than a hook-up,” Archie says.
“Maybe. They want to talk ground rules.”
“Definitely more serious than a hook-up,” I say. “How did you even end up with two guys?”
Blake’s cheeks become pink. “I couldn’t choose between them.”
“So they offered to dominate you together?”
“I asked them to.” He lets out a happy sigh. “And it was amazing. My arse is kind of sore, though.”
“I thought they didn’t fuck you?”
“They spanked me,” Blake says. “Sex isn’t the only way to have fun.”
“No, but it helps.” Archie snorts.
“Did you get laid?” I ask.
“Hamish fucked my mouth, so close enough.”
I put my hand up to stop him from going any further. “I don’t need to hear about his cock.”
“But—”
“Zip it.”
“But—”
“Stop.”
I know damn well he’s just trying to wind me up.
“It was a good night all round?” Blake asks.
“Yeah,” Archie says. “Thanks for inviting us. I don’t think I’d have ever had the confidence to tell Hamish I liked him without being at a kink party.”
“You would,” I say.
“Eventually,” Blake adds. “Maybe in a year or two.”
Archie prods Blake in the stomach, making him double up.
“That hurt!”
