"I like it," he says, running his fingers through my messy waves.
"I like it, too," Nolan says from the kitchen.
"I bet you do, sexy," Dax says. "Nolan never does chores for me after we fuck, by the way, Saige. I'll try not to take that personally."
Nolan laughs. "Dude, whatever."
"Did you have fun last night, baby?" Dax whispers.
"Which part?"
"You know which part." He reaches between my legs, cupping my pussy over my denim shorts. "The part when you came on Nolan's dick while choking on mine."
My heart drops into my stomach. I can't believe he just said it out loud like that. I feel embarrassed and exposed, the way I did last night after it happened.
But yes. I don't want to admit it, but I liked that part. I liked it enough that his words make my clit throb now.
"I'm not sure."
"Well, we'll just have to keep doing it then…until you're sure. Unfortunately, I have to go to my sister's wedding tonight."
"Meringue?"
"No, Meringue is my cousin, and I think you know that. Juliette's the one getting married."
So, I'll be here alone with Elias and Nolan.Great.What am I going to do all day?
I wonder what I'd be doing right now if I never met Miles.
"Food's ready," Nolan says.
"Great," Dax says, taking my coffee from me. "Do me a favor and hold this for me."
Nolan takes my cup, and Dax scoops me up, carrying me over to the table with him.
"What are you doing!?"
He sits at the table with me in his lap, pulling my plate closer. "I like the way you feel on my lap. This is your seat now. Every day."
I scoff. "I'm not going to eat on your lap every day; that's weird."
"I'm serious, Ripley," Dax says through a mouthful of food. "If your ass touches any of these chairs, I'm going to beat it."
Nolan laughs before sitting beside us and pulling my feet into his lap, holding them there with his left arm. "It's better if you just accept your fate," he says.
"See?" Dax says, nudging me. "That's what I've been telling you this whole time."
"This is my fate?"
"Yep," Nolan says. He takes my fork, cutting a piece of omelet and holding it to my mouth for me to take.
I shake my head and laugh. "No way."
Without thinking about it, I go to swat his hand away, but Dax is quicker, grabbing my arms and holding them behind my back. "No touching, Ripley. Now, open up. You know how much I love it when you open your mouth for me."
It's a little triggering, but I quickly stuff it down, feigning a laugh before letting Nolan feed me.
"What the fuck is all of this?" Elias asks as Nolan pulls the fork from my mouth.
