Irritation crossed Narci’s face. “Your woman wants it to snow, Diesel. Stop being a fucking spoilsport.”
“You aren’t a spoilsport, my love,” Jana said, running her fingers through her blonde hair. The flat dullness of it reminded him he needed to see to her maintenance. Grinning, she wagged a finger toward Narci. “That isn’t very nice.”
Narci winked at her. “I’ll make it up to you.”
Her eyes lit up and she thrust her tits out. “Promise?”
“As soon as I hear his terms.” He jabbed a thumb in Diesel’s direction, then raised his hand to his mouth, pretending to shield hiswords, although his whisper was comically loud. “He’s notoriously jealous.”
“He has nothing to worry about with me,” Jana declared, standing and shimmying out of her pants, revealing a scrap of blue silk and lace panties that matched the bra. “One day, I want to go to the same place Rebel bought this set.”
Of course they were Rebel’s. Since he had yet to take Jana shopping, that should’ve been a no-brainer.
Once she removed the panties, Jana held them up, drawing their attention to them instead of her unkempt pussy bush. “The set was brand new and she had several of the same ones but in different colors. She didn’t have gray or silver, so I thought the blue would bring out the color in my eyes.”
It would’ve done the same for Rebel, even more so since her eyes were such a gorgeous blue.
Jana dangled the panties. “They were so expensive and they are just so pretty.”
“Rebel has excellent taste,” Narci drawled.
“Motherfucker, forget Jana told you they belong to Rebel,” Diesel growled, images he didn’t want flaring to life. Mainly of those panties on Rebel and him…Fuck. “Don’t think about Rebel that way. She’s a fucking spoiled little kid who gets whatever she wants. Sensuality and temptation doesn’t factor into her purchasing decisions. Look at her wrong and I will pluck your fucking eyes out.”Releasing a frustrated breath, he looked at Jana. “I’ll get you as many sets as you’d like.”
“She gave this one to me. Can you believe that?” Jana gushed. “You don’t have to buy me another set anytime soon. I know how to make this one last. Rebel told me she wears comfortable bras and panties, but still cute—her words—underneath for day-to-day use.”
Diesel frowned. Was there a reason Jana was discussing Rebel’s intimate wear in front of Narci and Torrin?
“But,” Jana continued, “for parties and anything other than schools, errands, or doctor’s appointments, she wears stuff like this.” She twirled the panties. “Even tonight. She had on jeans and a pullover but wore one of these sets.”
“Well, Little Rebel is just full of surprises,” Narci said into the stunned silence.
Nodding, Jana flung the panties aside and leaned back on her elbows. “These were bikinis. She chose a thong and—”
“That’s Diesel’s little sister, people,” Torrin interrupted.
Words Diesel should’ve said, but he was too busy wrestling with the images in his head.
“Stop discussing what’s underneath her clothes,” Torrin finished.
“Torrin’s right,” Narci agreed.
Diesel took that moment to calm his racing heart, though he could do nothing about his hard cock. Fuck, but he hated himself.
“What’s up, Diesel?” Narci asked, still fucking annoyed. “Tell me, so I can get a taste of Jana’s cunt.”
Not caring that Jana was about to fuck his friends made him even sorrier. It didn’t make it any better that he only wanted her with other men if he was with her and if he trusted them.
Torrin was a no-brainer. Narci was good to party with, but not to share any secrets. If Jana slept with anyone else, Diesel wouldn’t like it. No, he’d be fucking furious.
Unlike with Tabitha. That cunt could’ve fucked King Kong, Godzilla, and the Loch Ness Monster and he wouldn’t have cared. And, yeah, Nessie was supposedly a she, but it wouldn’t matter to his soon-to-be-ex.
Jana rose from the bed, completely naked.
Narci whistled. “Look at the legs on you.”
“Thank you,” Jana said, blushing prettily. “They are very long.”
“I love a confident woman,” Narci said, digging in his cut, pulling out a baggie of powder and dangling in front of Jana, mesmerizing her. Much like he’d done to Diesel. “I have a reward for you.”
