Tate doesn’t answer straight away, but I keep quiet so he has the space to talk when he’s ready.
“Abby, I fucked up. This feels so weird to say to the girl I took on a date, the one I was going to ask for a second date.”
“Are you telling me you don’t want to go on a second date?”
Tate sighs. “No, although you probably won’t want to date me after I tell you this, but I literally have no one else I can talk to about it, and it’s eating me alive.”
“Okay, spill, and I will reserve judgment until you’re done,” I say, causing him to laugh. At least things feel a little lighter before we have our deep and meaningful.
“I let Landon fuck me last night. And this morning I wanted to regret it, but I don’t. I know it can never happen again, but all I can picture now is you in the middle of us. He put that thought in my head, by the way.” He says all the words so fast that it takes my brain a hot second to catch up. “And now I don’t know what to do about it. Guilt sits heavy in my chest because I’m not the kind of man who leads people on. It was only one date, but it still feels awful. And I wanted Landon. I’m a mess.”
“Seriously, Tate, don’t feel bad. We are not exclusive—it was one date, a wonderful date I might add. If it makes you feel better, I was trapped under Levi this morning because my shirt at the game yesterday made him a little jealous. The shirt is now covered in his cum, so I won’t be wearing that again soon.”
Tate laughs, and I join him. “We are messed up, Abby. Maybe we’re a perfect match.”
“Dating me could actually work for you, if you want to keep seeing Landon. I am not opposed to being involved... however, it comes with a but.”
“I might need to know that ‘but’ first.”
“Levi will not walk away from me, so he would be part of the package deal.”
“I still don’t see how it would work. I should forget all about Landon Kane and how good his body... shit, sorry I... this is too far.”
I snort. “It’s not. I know how good it is to have his body on mine. Think it over. It’s not a marriage proposal, it’s dating. I know Leila and her husbands had a little media attention whenpeople realized she was dating all of them, but it works for them.”
“I forgot about that. There was talk behind the scenes, as no teams wanted to take all three of them together, not until Ridge Ellington brought a whole new team into the league.”
“Good thing your family owns the Cyclones, huh? And that Levi and Landon have always been a package deal.”
The office door opens, and Landon stands in the doorway with a brow raised. He mouths, “Who’s that?”
“Speak of the devil, he found me. I’m talking to Tate. He told me what you did last night, and I must admit I am very disappointed in you, Landon, for taking advantage of your coach like that and breaking all the rules.”
Tate laughs. “I really hope you’re fucking with him.”
“Oh, I am. You should see his face right now.”
Landon stalks into the office and around the desk, spinning the chair so fast my legs fall to the floor. He puts a hand on each armrest and leans in close. “He wanted every inch of my cock, just the same way as you do, Abby.”
I try to swallow, but my mouth has gone dry.
“I wonder how he would feel if I fuck you right here while he listens? Be a good girl and bend over the desk.” Landon pushes up and pulls me to my feet.
“Please tell me you’re going to fuck him right now,” Tate blurts out.
Landon grabs my phone, puts it on speaker, and sets it down on the desk. “Are you going to stroke your cock while mine is buried inside her tight little pussy?”
“Yes,” Tate whispers.
“Good, now I’m going to hit video call, and you better accept. I want to watch you touch yourself.”
Landon taps the button, and Tate appears on the screen. His phone must be propped up against something, as he is shownsitting on a sofa. His chest is bare, and he only has gray sweats on.
“Pull out your cock, Tate,” Landon growls.
Landon props my phone up against a paperweight while Tate pulls out his cock, which is already hard, and he wraps his hand around himself, lightly stroking.
Landon flips the back of Levi’s shirt up over my ass and steps directly behind me. He brings one of his hands down on my bare ass cheek.
