He tips my chin to the side so his mouth touches my earlobe. A little shiver chases through me along with the tingles his touch causes.
“You didn’t tell me you’ve never had sex, flower.” He catches my earlobe in his mouth and sucks on it.
I gasp and squirm in his lap at the aching throb in my pussy.
He releases my earlobe and whispers, “Tell me, was I the first to put my tongue on your pussy?”
My breath catches and I whisper, “Yes.”
The sound of approval he makes ruins my panties. “Good girl.”
“You said you brought coffee.” Dante’s voice makes my cheeks flush as I turn my attention to him.
“Yes, we should have breakfast and help our girl pack.” Finn helps me stand before rising and tipping my face up. His green eyes search mine. “To be continued, flower.”
He captures my lips in a soul-searing kiss. Fuck, he’s an excellent kisser.
Finn lifts his mouth from mine and groans. “You make me want to behave badly.”
I laugh. “Isn’t that how you always behave?”
He grins and tugs me into the dining room. Dante holds a coffee out to me.
“Mocha latte.”
“Mmm, my favorite.” I take it and sip with a little moan. My eyes widen at the box of pastries and my stomach growls. I pick a cinnamon scone and sit at the table.
Finn appears with a few plates and slides one under my scone. He returns my smile before sitting next to me and grabbing his own pastry.
Dante grabs the remaining pastries and puts both on his plate, taking the seat on the other side of me.
“So you’re finally moving in with us?” Finn sets his coffee down, tears off a piece of his chocolate croissant, and pops it in his mouth.
I swallow my mouthful of coffee and blow out a breath. “Looks like.”
I’m still not sure how this is going to work with Wyatt. Working with him is hard enough. Seeing him all the time, knowing I can’t have him. What if he has a woman over? What if any of them have women over?
“So...” I pick at my scone and glance at Dante and then Finn. “You know what would make me more comfortable about moving in?”
“What, pip?”
I swallow. “If we have a no-women policy?”
Chapter 24
Inside Information
Sara
Fuck, they’ll never go for this. A no-women policy. I don’t really want to stay here by myself either though. Someone was in my house, and knowing they could return at any minute? While I’m sleeping? No, thank you.
Finn smirks. “Does that mean you can’t be there, flower?”
I sigh. “I don’t want to...”
Neither of them says anything.
“Fuck it. I don’t want to see women come out of any of your bedrooms. If that’s a deal-breaker, then I’ll figure something else out.” I take a bite of my scone. I’m messing this up.
