Could I cum in Peaches in the bed?
“I like that idea.” I walked into the bathroom.
Brennan was holding Jett as the water rained down on them.
Jett looked over at me. “You know that I still love you even though I went on a date with her alone, right?”
“I know. I want my mates to date my mate.” And fuck her so hard against the wall it shook. I took off my briefs and climbed in with them.
Jett wrapped his arms around me. “I don’t have time for a shower party. But you’re getting some bathtub time with Grace later.”
“I just need cuddles,” I replied.
“We can do that, Love.” Brennan sandwiched me between him and Jett.
Ahh, that was the stuff.
“I actually came to remind you that breakfast is almost ready. Spencer’s cooking,” I added. Which was something he’d been doing more lately.
His cooking was delicious, so I didn’t mind.
“Then we should get dressed so we can go eat what he made us. See you down there.” Brennan gave me a kiss.
Getting out, I grabbed a towel and went up to my room and threw on some clothes.
When I came downstairs, Grace, in one of Wes’ shirts, was sitting on his lap at the kitchen table as she drank coffee from one of the tiny cups that Spencer always put her coffee in.
Did he know she’d just have more after he left? Probably.
I grabbed some coffee and sat down. Spencer started putting food on the table.
“Fuck, you made crepes.” I wiggled my shoulders happily.
“Yes.” Spencer kissed Grace and went to get something else.
Jett and Brennan came into the kitchen dressed for work.
“Crepes? Thanks, Spencer.” Brennan grabbed him and Jett coffee.
We all sat down for breakfast.
“Who’s coming to help me get the rest of the stuff from Riley’s room today?” I asked. She had her last final exam today and the dance tonight, but we were going to get most of what’s left so that when we check her out tomorrow morning there were just a couple of things.
“I’ll leave work early if you need my truck,” Wes replied. “Or we can take Peaches’ truck.”
Grace made a face. “I actually have to go in for a staff meeting this afternoon.”
“Oh, right.” Spencer nodded. “How about if I get a ride with Wes, then you can drive me home?” He looked to Wes.
“Works for me.” Wes shrugged and stuffed some crepe into his mouth.
“That sounds perfect.” Grace leaned over from her spot on Wes’ lap and gave Spencer a kiss.
“I can if you need me to, but there’s not really that much left,” Brennan replied.
We had gotten the bulk of it over the weekend.
“I have work,” Jett sighed. “Sorry.”
