His eyes widened, startled, and before he could argue, I crushed my mouth to his.
It wasn’t the same as with Luna; it was rough, fierce, the kind of kiss you gave a brother you’d bled with, someone who’d been there through the worst of it.
He froze, then let out a startled little huff, like he didn’t know what to do with me.
I pulled back just enough to mutter against his lips, “Get over it, asshole. I fucking love you, too.”
Dirks’s mouth curved into that lopsided grin, eyes bright with something close to tears even if he’d never admit it. “All I’ve ever wanted is for us to be happy, man. Both of you. That’s it.”
Luna watched us with a sly, hungry grin curling her mouth. She sat up straighter, her pink shirt sliding off one shoulder.
“Now that you two idiots are finally done with the heartfelt confessions... ” She stretched, her shorts riding high on her thighs. “Can I get fucked?”
“Yes, honey, anything you want,” I laughed, kissing her again, my lips swallowing that little grin of hers.
She pulled back just slightly, mischief glittering in her eyes as she glanced between Dirks and me. “But... if you guys want to kiss again, that would be cool.”
“You never quit, do you?”
She leaned in, lips brushing my ear, whispering just loud enough for Dirks to hear too. “I don’t quit when it comes to the things I want. And right now... I want both of you.”
I looked at Dirks again, grinning, daring. “You heard the lady.”
58
dirks
I would do anything for Luna Pierson. Hell, I already had. But the thing about Luna was that she was also in love with Jeremy, and by default, that meant I’d do anything for him, too.
I didn’t even blink when she whispered the idea.Let’s give him part of our savings. Help him clear his debt.Her voice had been soft, almost guilty, like she was asking too much.
For me, there was no hesitation. Because somewhere along the way, it wasn’t just about Luna anymore. I fell in love with what the three of us were together. The way she glowed when he was near. The way he softened when she touched him. I was meant to stand in that space with them, filling in the cracks where they both broke.
So yeah. I’d give him my money. My time. My loyalty. Whatever it took. Because it wasn’t about saving Jeremy from debt—it was about savingus.
Jer shoved the coffee table aside with a scrape of wood against floorboards.
“On the ground,” he barked, and Luna obeyed without hesitation, tugging her shorts down her thighs, panties following.
She sprawled back on the rug, blonde hair wild, chest heaving as if she’d been waiting for this command her whole damn life.
I froze for half a second, because fuck, she was beautiful. My Luna. My girl.
“Clothes off,” he growled, already yanking his shirt over his head.
His tattoos stretched with the movement, shadows dancing over his chest as he shoved his shorts down and let his cock slap heavy against his stomach.
My shirt hit the floor, jeans and boxers following until I was as bare as him, cock straining while I looked down at Luna spread out on the rug.
She must’ve felt the shift because her hands went to the hem of her bright little top. She peeled it up and over her head, her tits bouncing free, nipples hard and begging.
Jer’s hands were on her immediately, rough palms cupping both tits, his thumb brushing her peaked nipples until she arched. “Fuck, I missed these,” he muttered, eyes burning like he couldn’t look away. He bent, licked one, then sucked hard enough she whimpered.
I laughed under my breath, dropping to my knees between her thighs. “You’ve always been obsessed with her tits, Jer. Swear to God, you could get lost in ’em.”
He didn’t even deny it—just groaned, tugging at one nipple with his teeth while he kneaded her other breast greedily.
Finally, he pulled off her tits with a wet pop, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. “Open up, honey.”
