I fought not to smile. “Probably not.”
The four of them took off after that. Mac rode on the back of Bash’s motorcycle and Lemon rode with Theo. We watched them drive off and when the rumbling of the motorcycles could barely be heard, I heard Reid ask, “You guys okay to drive?”
“Yeah, I stopped a while ago,” Wyatt said.
Reid nodded. “I’m going to head home, then.”
We parted ways after that.
I got really tired on the drive back to Roe and Wyatt’s house. As we walked inside, I asked, “Who am I sleeping with? Or can we all just sleep together? Because that’s all we’re doing. Sleeping.”
“Let me get ice for your hand and we can all stay in my room,” Roe said.
Wyatt and I headed down the hall while Roe went into the kitchen. Before going into Roe’s room, Wyatt said he’d meet me in there in a minute.
Right when I got inside, I sat on the edge of the bed with a sigh. I sent a quick text to Bram to let him know I was okay and going to bed. Then I set my phone and wristlet on the nightstand. I lay back.
Roe came into the room before Wyatt. He handed me a reusable ice pack. I put it across my knuckles. Without asking, Roe helped me remove my shoes and socks.
“You could strip me, too,” I half joked.
“If I do that, I’m going to have a hard time keeping my hands off you,” he said. “But if you need me to, I’ll try.”
“I don’t think my vagina can take another round,” I said. “We had so much sex, I can still feel you there.”
He ran a hand down the side of his face as he groaned.
“I’ll help her,” Wyatt said as he walked in wearing nothing but navy sweatpants low on his hips and holding a T-shirt in his hand.
Roe went over to his closet to get changed.
Wyatt came over and tossed the shirt next to me on the bed. As he did, I noticed a small butterfly tattoo on the inside of his upper arm. “That’s for you to wear tonight,” he said about the shirt he’d brought. His hands went to the top of my leggings. “Ready?”
I lifted my hips and he pulled my leggings down, leaving my black thong still on.
“Let’s sit up, beautiful,” Wyatt said.
I took his hand and sat up. After I set the ice pack aside, I lifted my arms so he could pull my crop top off. As he reached behind me and unclasped my bra, I felt below my neck for my necklace. Thankfully, it was still on.
With my bra undone, I took it off the rest of the way and held it up to Wyatt. He slowly, distractedly took it, which made me look up at him. His eyes were glued to my chest.
I smiled and grabbed the shirt he’d brought me. “Would you like me to arch back a little to give you a better view?”
Wyatt’s eyes jumped to mine and he grinned. “Since you asked?—”
“No teasing, Lottie, or I’ll make sure you feel me between your legs all day tomorrow, too,” Roe warned.
I was tempted to take him up on that offer, but then I yawned. Wyatt set my clothes neatly on Roe’s desk, then snatched the shirt from me and helped me put it on.
Wyatt took the spot closest to the wall in the bed. I lay next to him with my ice pack on my hand. Roe climbed into bed on my other side. I was able to stay up for another twenty minutes talking with them while I iced my hand, but then drifted off.
Chapter Fifteen
The soundsof whispers and a door closing woke me. Next came kisses pressed to the back of my neck. A nose brushed against my ear. “Time to wake up, joint thief,” Wyatt whispered.
I opened my eyes only slightly for a moment to see Roe was gone and Wyatt was cuddling me from behind. I groaned and snuggled the side of my face deeper into the pillow, not wanting to wake up yet. It was so nice being able to sleep on my side again.
Wyatt’s warm hand smoothed over my thigh before moving up. That was about as effective as a shot of espresso. As he moved his hand over my hip, he hooked his finger into the side strap of my thong. He tugged on it once, twice as he kissed my neck again. “How should I wake you, hmm?”
