“It’s nice to meet you, Levi. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
“Have you, now? Like what?”
His head swivels toward me like he expects me to answer for Leo, and I have a terrible feeling I have to. Something about hearing Leo say ‘he moans your name when I fuck him’ out loud isn’t appealing to me. “I don’t ask you what you say about me. Why don’t we let secrets be secrets?”
“That doesn’t sound fun. How about —”
Whatever bullshit he was about to say is drowned out when Jonah and Yas walk in with their arms around Alaina. “Look who we found outside,” Jonah teases, but Bash is pulling her away from them without a word and carrying her away while he kisses up her neck.
At least we don’t have to watch him say hello to her. Something tells me it’d be either ridiculously adorable or absolutely nauseating.
“Oh, is this Leo? I’m Yasmin, it’s nice to meet you.” She shoves Jonah away when he tries to interrupt their handshake and introduce himself, and the entire time they’re breaking the ice, I feel Levi’s cold stare locked on me.
If it makes you feel any better Lee, I don’t want it to go down like this. I just can’t keep putting my life on hold for you.
“Don’t hog him,” I tease Yas.He might try to fuck you.“He’ll be here all night.”
“Promise?” she says teasingly, and I don’t miss the way her deep brown eyes flick to Levi. Does she know too?
Bash and Alaina come back before anyone even attempts to respond, and her cheeks are so flushed I have the feeling his hello was a little more than a cute little greeting.
At least I’m not the only one who blows quickly.
Claiming my not-boyfriend back, I lead him to the kitchen to grab him a drink. “Sorry, they can be a little intense. See why I kept you away for a while?”
“Yeah, for sure. Are you okay, though?” He looks around to make sure we’re alone. “He’s a little... much.”
He’s just the right amount of much for me, but I can’t exactly tell him that. “It’s just because you’re a shiny new object and he has nothing else to focus on. That’s Bash’s fault, but I digress. Do you want a drink? I’m so fucking thirsty.”
And also just had the horrifying thought that if I’m not careful, Levi might try to fuck Leo... and with my luck, Leo will say yes.
“Sure. Surprise me.” He puts a hand on my hip with a mischievous smile. “Tell me now. Do you want me to try to get him to play with us?”
While that might be the only way I ever get to have any of Levi, I don’t think I can handle it. Something tells me Levi would pay more attention to Leo just to piss me off and I’d end up crying with my dick in my hand.
Not a good look.
I make him a grasshopper as I contemplate how to answer, but now I have a whole new fear. “Do you want him?”
“Not really,” he admits. “He’s a little rough around the edges, and you know how much I like my boys soft. Something tells me he wouldn’t bottom either.”
I wouldn’t know, but I hope not. I’m garbage at topping.
Stupid thing to think about when I’m staring at the man I’m actively fucking, but whatever. Levi turned me into a monster, he just doesn’t know it. “Then no. I don’t share well, I’m the type to pick a favorite.”
And it wouldn’t be you.
Leo grins. “You’ll pick me. I already know how to make you come.”
“Well, thank fuck for that, huh?” Levi’s voice has my heart stopping in my chest. “Imagine being official with someone and they don’t even know how to make you come.”
The wordofficialhas Leo’s gaze flicking to mine, but I’m relieved when he keeps his mouth shut.
An open relationship is still a relationship, even if it doesn’t always feel like it to me. “I’m sure women everywhere know that feeling well. Luckily for me, it’s not that hard.”
“It’s not exactly easy either,” Leo argues. “You can’t get off unless it hurts at least a little.”
Well, I’ll go die now.
