“Then I guess it’s time to remove that shirt of yours,” Hayden, who is surprisingly still fully clothed, grins and shoots me a wink.
“Whose idea was this again?” West mutters from his spot next to me, peeling off his t-shirt and blessing me with the sight of his perfect body .
“Whose idea was it to ask if you ever jacked-off to thoughts of Jo while she was still technically your patient?” Sam smirks, lounging in his t-shirt and boxers. “Or whose idea was it to play games to get to know each other? Cause if it’s the second one, you have no one to blame but yourself, brother.”
“It is amusing how you wanted to play the game, and now you are embarrassed.” Kole chuckles, also still fully clothed.
Turns out my Sugar Bear and Fire Demon will answer any questions asked of them with absolutely no shame.
Meanwhile, I’m sitting here fully covered except for my lack of shirt, because I refused to give an answer to “who is the best in bed?” Apparently, telling them that they are evenly matched is not a “real” answer.
West gets a mischievous look in his eye. “Alright, Kole, your turn.”
“Go ahead and try. I do not lose at games.”
West nods seriously. “Sure. Yeah, okay. So tell me—what’s the square root of pi?”
I can’t help the grin that pulls at my lips as Kole’s expression turns petulant. Hayden snorts, and Sam laughs softly to himself.
“That is not part of the rules.” He’s insistent, his arms crossing over his chest. “It is Truth or Strip—not math equation or strip.”
“Sorry, Sugar Bear.” I shrug, putting on a straight face. “House rules. Since this house technically belongs to my family…”
Kole, muttering to himself in Russian, whips his shirt off, and holy shit, maybe a strip game wasn’t the best idea if we’re trying to make menotgo into heat. I took the first dose as soon as Maeve brought it, but it’s not like they’re instant.
“Didn’t realize you wanted to see Kole shirtless so badly, Doctor.” Hayden smirks.
“Just leveling the playing field,” West says lightly, his eyes twinkling with mirth.
“By cheating,” Kole grumbles, crossing his arms and pushing his pecs together in the process. Hm. I wonder if anyone would notice if I just leaned over and took a little bite—
“Maybe you should have paid more attention in math class, Big Guy.” Hayden clicks his tongue, and Kole turns on him.
“It is my turn to ask a question.Bratishka, what is the capital of Norway?”
Hayden’s jaw drops, as if he can’t possibly comprehend that the tables have turned on him. Then, just as quickly, his expression shifts, and I sense a little thread of mischief in our bond. Standing with a flourish, he peels his shirt off and tosses it aside, “I have no idea what the capital of Norway is. And since I sense a theme coming on, I also don’t know the capital of Poland,” he takes off one sock, “New Zealand,” his other sock, “or Papua New Guinea.” He kicks his pants off, leaving him in just his boxers as he stands in front of everyone. “There, are we happy now?”
“I amveryhappy.” My eyes run up Hayden’s body, and at that moment a wayward pair of pants lands straight on his head.
We turn our surprised gazes to Kole, who is also standing in just his boxers. “I also don’t know the capital of Papua New Guinea.” He shrugs.
I give him a grin. “I thought you didn’t lose at games?”
His eyes darken as he looks me over. “It feels like I am winning when you look at me likethat.”
Sam groans and rolls his eyes. “You’re all no better than a bunch of horny teenagers.”
“Says the man who came in his boxers this mornin’.” The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them, and my eyes go wide as I slap my hand over my mouth. Sammy seems a little dominant in the bedroom and while Iloveit, I’m not looking to get in trouble right now.
It would turn me on too much.
My alpha arches a brow. “I don’t seem to remember you complaining about that when I was shoving that cum up your soaking wet pussy with my fingers. Though that might be because you had a mouth full of your beta’s dick at the time.”
Oh gods. They’re going to get us killed. I’m going to go into heat right here and now and then we’ll all die because we’re too busy fucking to properly watch our backs.
“Holy shit, Sam.” West shakes his head, his cheeks flushing again. Then he sighs, running a hand over his face. “I feel like we got off track.”
Hayden gapes. “Youstarted it!”
