“I’ll do the nachos.” I mumble out.
“I’ll get your orders in, and I’ll be right back with your drinks. Do I need to make sure that one of you is sober enough to drive?” Grant watching out for us per the usual.
“No, I will only drink this one. I have a feeling we will be here for a while.” Demitri answers. Grant nods his head and goes to put the orders in.
“Okay, back to what we were saying.” Nyx changes the topic back to the conversation we were having before Grant came over. “So when you say a relationship with the three of us, what do you mean? Are you two a thing? I mean, you did say you lived together.” She looks slightly terrified but maybe a little intrigued at the same time.
Both Dee and I burst out laughing loud enough that the entire pub looked at us. It was a playoff game day in town, so this place is way busier than it normally is. Everyone is out lookingto have a good time. Once the crowd realizes that everything is fine, they go back to their meals or their drinks and leave us to our conversation.
“Little Fox, we are not together. This idiot is my best friend, and I probably wouldn’t still be here without him. I love him, but definitely not like that.” He leans over to comfort her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his side.
Grant approaches the table again and passes out the drinks. I know, he knows something is up just based on the looks he keeps giving us, but he doesn’t say a word before making his exit again.
“So I would just be dating the two of you, and you both would be dating me. We would be exclusive, correct? Just because I am dating two guys does not mean you guys get to bring other girls into the mix, right?”Oh, my sweet, sweet Little Witch. If she only knew how obsessed we both are of her, she would not have these thoughts.
“Yes, of course, Little Witch. This relationship would stay amongst us. I couldn’t imagine ever wanting another girl more than I want you.”
I see her shoulders relax. That is one of her major tells. When she is anxious, her shoulders creep so far up that I am shocked they haven’t become best friends with her ears. It’s the cutest damn thing, but I want to try, and keep the tension out of her body.
A while later, Grant brings out our food, and we eat dinner in relative silence. Just randomly chatting about life and other things. Nyx and I down a few more drinks since Dee already said he will drive us home. She may not have really committed to us officially yet, asking for time to think about everything. I have a feeling she can’t say no to us.
CHAPTER 17
NYX
The boys drop me off at my apartment because I’m in no shape to be driving my car home. Demitri offers to pick me up on their way to the game tomorrow since I don’t have a way there and they don’t want me taking the people mover alone. Hutch and I aren’t three sheets to the wind, but we are definitely feeling good.
Midnight rushes over to me for love since I have been gone all day. I bend down to give him some scratches between his ears before I grab my phone out of my backpack and hit the camera button on Kyra’s contact. “Bitch, you better be awake.” I slur out before I see her adorable face pop up on my screen.
“You Hoe! Do you know what time it is?” She whispers. Her face is only lit up by the backlighting from her phone. She was definitely asleep, but my number goes through no matter what.
“Ummm, it’s like midnight, I think.” I sound way more drunk than I thought.Jesus ,what did we do tonight?
“Try again, beautiful. It’s like 2am. What kind of emergency do we have tonight?” She is definitely irritated, but will always talk to me. Kyra loves her sleep, and she’s my little old lady andin bed at like 9:30pm most nights. I watch her slip out of her bed with Mike.
“Oops, I’m sorry, but I have news.” I laugh.
“I’m waiting.” She rolls her jade green eyes. This girl is summer embodied. Bright blonde hair, beautiful green eyes. There is a reason she is my sunflower.
“I told you about Graham and Demitri, right?” I can slowly feel myself sober up. Walking over to my fridge to grab a bottle of water and turn on the lights so I don’t fall on my face.
“Yes.”
“Well, we went to the pub after the game for dinner and a couple drinks-“
“Well, that explains this messy version of my best friend.” She laughs.
“Hush, anyways. They told me that both of them want to date me. Together. As in some straight outta romance novel shit.”
“And….you said what?” Her eyebrows raised so high they are going to join her hair.
It was just then I noticed that a photo album off my shelves is sitting on the coffee table. What the fuck? “Umm, Kyra, were you in my house today?” She is the only one with a key to my apartment. So she should be the only one messing with shit.
“No, I wasn’t. But that’s not important right now.” She looks confused but I blow it off and continue to tell her the story.
She finally makes me chug some electrolytes before hanging up on me to go back to sleep. My gaze catches back on the photo album. I must have moved it before I left, but I just don’t remember in my drunken, lust filled haze.
I climb into bed and I can still feel Graham's hands lingering on my body. We danced most of the night while Grant kept the drinks flowing and Demitri watched from the booth. A few times I dragged him out to dance with me, but he fought me on it.
