“Go away, Ryker.”
“Move over. Make some room,” I said, already pulling off my fatigues but leaving on my boxers and T-shirt. If we weren’t heading to the Fitness Center yet, I was damn well going to catch a few more hours of sleep too. And if that meant tucking in beside Kitten while she was all warm, soft, and perfect to cuddle, I was not missing that opportunity. My star player loved when she got cozy, pressing her round ass against him.
Talon shot me a pissed look, but I pressed a finger to my lips in an exaggeratedshhhmotion and pointed at Rowan.
“Tally, she needs sleep. Do not wake her up,” I whispered back in a perfect mockery of his tone.
His eye twitched.Hard.
He begrudgingly scooted over, pulling Rowan with him, and I slid in on her other side, creating a delicious omega sandwich.
Rowan murmured something in her sleep and shifted positions, giving me an opening to steal her from Talon, pulling her ass against me instead. Her deep breaths and little snores lulled me under again, and about an hour later a small, sleepy voice pulled me out of a delightful dream.
"Ryker?"
I cracked my eyes open to see Kitten blinking up at me in confusion and Talon glaring like he had been awake the whole time.
“You were talking in your sleep,” Talon said, irritation sharp in his voice.
“Oh? Nothing juicy, I hope?” I said, shooting Rowan a lazy wink.
“You… um…” Rowan stammered, face bright red. “You were dreaming about…” She tripped over her words, cheeks burning, like she couldn’t bring herself to say what she’d heard me mumbling.
Talon had no problem cutting her off with… "You were dreaming about fucking us. Both of us."
"Ooh, sounds yummy. Who was top? Me or you?"
Talon said nothing, just shot me a scowl before rolling offthe bed with a huff.
I tightened my arm around Rowan’s waist when she tried to slip away, kissing her neck. “It's okay, Kitten. I don’t mind you knowing what I dream about. Especially now that I know aboutyourwet dreams.”
She froze.
Then slowly turned her head toward Talon with murderous precision.
“You told him!?”
Talon shrugged, completely unbothered.
“You said you wouldn’t!”
“We don't keep secrets in this unit. You should know that by now.”
“Ugh! What the hell, Talon!” she yelled, twisting out of my hold in a sneaky move I did not see coming. She stormed toward the door, threw it open, and slammed it behind her with enough force to rattle the frame. I listened to her mutter insults at us all the way down the hall until she was out of reach.
I flopped back against Talon’s pillows. "Think she still wants to watch us fuck?"
"You can smell her arousal, Ryker. What do you think, asshole?" he said, chucking my pants at me, as he followed her out of the room.
Before he closed the door, he stuck his head back into the room. "And for the record… I would top."
I shot him a wink, and he rolled his eyes, closing the door firmly.
Kitten was pretty pathetic at self-defense. She had spent most of the hour we had been at the fitness center pinned to the mat under either Tally or me.
“Are you even trying?” Talon asked, holding out a hand to help her up.
“Of course I am! Some teacher you are! I would not call this positive reinforcement,” she muttered, swatting his hand away as she stood.
