“Fuck, yes,” a familiar voice shouts, as the banging picks up in intensity. “Fuck that ass hard, Hunt.”
Thank fuck, Kai is holding the tray now because I’m one hundred percent certain the contents would be all over the floor if I’d still been carrying it.
“Oh. My. God,” I whisper, as a grin forms on my mouth.
Kai wiggles his brows. “This has been in the cards a while,” he admits.
“I agree. The sexual tension between them is off the charts.”
“Hell, yes. Harder, Hunt,” Xavier roars, and a door down the hallway opens.
Jackson pops his sleepy head out. “What the fuck is going on?”
“You don’t want to know,” Kai deadpans, just as Xavier lets out another primal moan.
Jackson’s head snaps up, and a huge grin spreads across his lips. “About fucking time.” He rubs his hands gleefully. “I can’t wait to throw shade at Hunt for this.” He chuckles, and I roll my eyes. His eyes drift to the tray, growing big. “Any of that for me?”
“What do you think, asshat?” Kai says.
I take half a wrap and put it on Kai’s plate. Then I load some chips on the other plate and walk to meet Jackson. “Here.” I hand him the plate, kissing his cheek. “I won’t eat all of my mine.”
He messes up my hair. “Thanks, beautiful.”
“Cute PJs,” I tease, glancing at his blue-, gray-, and white-striped pajama pants.
“I grabbed the first thing I found on the floor,” he admits, popping a chip in his mouth. “Didn’t think Anderson would appreciate me wandering around butt naked.” He smirks at Kai.
“You got that right,” Kai says. “The only cock Abby’s seeing around here is mine.”
Sawyer lets loose a string of expletives as Xavier moans and grunts. “Fuck yeah, baby!” Xavier shouts. “Pound that ass.” Jackson and I convulse in a fit of laughter, and I’ve pains in my stomach I’m laughing so much.
“And I’ve heard enough.” Kai lifts his shoulder. “Come back to bed, babe.” His eyes lower to the tray. “I’m eating this first, and then, I’m devouring you.” His eyes darken with lust. “And you can scream the fucking house down this time.”
“Sooo,” I say, dragging the word out the following morning in the kitchen. “You and Xavier, huh?” I quirk a brow, fighting a giggle as Sawyer’s face pales.
“I’m not discussing him with you,” he says, immediately going into lockdown mode.
“Fuck yeah, baby. Pound that ass!” Jackson says in Sawyer’s ear, mimicking Xavier’s voice, and I almost lose my stomach contents.
“We could all see it coming,” Kai says, leaning back in his chair and patting his lap. I drop down onto him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders.
“There’s no shame in admitting you are hot for one another,” I say, taking Kai’s cup from his hand and drinking his coffee.
“I amnothot for him,” Sawyer says through gritted teeth, stabbing at the buttons on his tablet.
“What did I miss?” Drew asks, appearing in the kitchen doorway.
I slam the mug down on the table and hop up, racing toward my brother. I throw myself into his arms. “I wasn’t expecting you back until tonight.”
“The bastard had meetings today, so we flew back on the jet,” he says, yawning.
“Well, how did it go?”
“It’s fine,” he says, slinging his arm around my shoulder and steering me back to the table. “He got Denton on his side, and he concocted some bullshit about a bodyguard accidentally shooting him.”
“And what about the engagement swap?” Kai asks, holding out his arms for me.
“All done.” Drew grins. “I’m officially free of the she-devil.”
