This cannot be happening. I’m sandwiched between the two men, and I am about to come like a pervert.
“Hey,” I say, jumping up. “Er. I need to use the bathroom really quick…”
They both blink. Fraser points at one of the doors, and I scurry over to it. I need to get this thing out of my pants before something incredibly embarrassing happens.
But when I yank open the bathroom door, Alec is inside. He’s stripped off his wet shirt like he’s too hot, and is standing with his muscled arms braced against the sink. His head is low, rain dripping off his black hair. Scout is lying at his feet, head on his foot.
“Oh,” I squeak, and his eyes rise to meet mine in the mirror. He’s taken off his glasses. His gaze is… oddly empty. “Hey,” I say. “Um, are you okay?”
His expression is completely blank. “Do you need something?” he asks quietly. He’s breathing hard, his broad shoulders rising and falling rapidly.
“Um. No.”
A shudder runs through his body. He looks away from me. “Then go back to Fraser and Cameron, please.”
“Right. Sorry.” I step back, letting the door fall shut. My back immediately hits something warm. I turn to see Fraser smiling down at me.
“All right?” he asks, laying a hand on my shoulder. Need pulses through me, and I cross my legs. “So I’m thinking it might be a pain to set up the guest room tonight. We’d have to go to the storage shed to grab the spare mattress. If you want, you can take my bed?”
“No,” Cameron says behind him. “I’ll get the mattress?—”
“Yes,” I say immediately. “Which one is your room? I want to go to bed right now.”
Cameron goes quiet.
Fraser laughs. “Eager, aren’t you? Right this way.” He leads me down the corridor. “I’ll have to lend you some clothes, too, eh? These are soaked.” He tugs playfully at my wet dress.
“Mm-hmm,” I manage, stumbling inside the door he opens. He flicks the light on, and I get a brief impression of a large, cozy bedroom. Fireplace. Red rug. Huge bed. I don’t care. Walking here has somehow pressed the vibe even closer to my body, and I can feel myself drawing closer to a peak. It’s rising up in me, a tightening pressure. I lean against the wall, breathing hard.
Oh my God. I am going to come right here.
“Hey.” Fraser is frowning. “Are you okay, sweetheart? You look all flustered.”
“Sorry,” I say automatically. “Er, can you turn away for a second?”
He cups my cheek, concerned. “Are you upset? I’ll sleep in the lounge. You’ll get the room to yourself. Or we really can sort out the guest room.”
“Not that,” I grit out.
“No? What is it?”
Oh my God. He’s not going to leave me alone. I’m going to have to tell him.
I take a breath. “Alec came in when I was…” I can’t say it.
His hands slide down to my arms, rubbing in a way I’m sure he thinks is soothing. “While you were what, honey?” I shudder all over, and he looks even more concerned. “Seriously, are you okay? Are you dizzy? Do you need to sit down?”
“I was doing,” I say delicately, “some product testing.”
“You what?”
I shut my eyes. “I was wanking with one of the toys that company sent me,” I blurt out.
Fraser pauses. “Oh my God,” he says. Then he starts to laugh. “Oh,baby, you poor thing. No wonder you’re all fidgety and weird.” He tucks some hair behind my ear. “Were you close?”
“Likeliterallyon the brink.” I shiver as he pulls me into his chest.
He’s trying and failing to stop laughing. “You know, I would’ve thought a dip in the rain would cool you down.”
