JP and I both take turns telling our sides of the story about the attack on Nova and how we came about finding him. While JP runs to the kitchen to grab dessert, I explain how we lost our Door Knight, got him back, and now he’s warming my bed. Out of all the things we tell him, the biggest surprise to Zeke is the fact that Knots has a dick and is using it.
“Really? It works after all that time?” He gives me an astonished look with his eyes almost popping out of his head.
“Yes, and he’s great at using it,” I quip, laughing that we’re even having a conversation about Knot’s penis abilities. Knowing him, he would be happy to give a demonstration. Rolling my eyes, I take a sip of my water when I contemplate what I’ve been waiting to ask for a little bit now.
“Yes, Zeke and I have been together,” JP casually answers my thought.
I choke and sputter as liquid shoots out of my nose, making my eyes water and my lungs burn.
“Shit! Rez, breathe!” Zeke yells, scrambling to get to me.
Why is everyone telling me to freaking breathe when it’s so apparently the problem I’m having?
“I’m sorry, ma chérie. I didn’t realize you still had water in your mouth,” JP apologizes, handing me napkins.
“Warn a girl next time when the subject is getting changed to dick sharing, will ya?” I wrinkle my nose at the mess on my shirt and pull it away from my body.
“Here! Let’s get you changed,” Zeke says, trying to get up.
“No,” I scoff. “You stay here and I’ll change. I’ll be right back.” I smile before heading to his closet and take a moment to muse what I just learned. So JP and Zeke have been together before? How in the hell did I miss those signs? I guess I took their familiarity as them being more like family than lovers.
I think up a plain tank-top and another set of leggings with pockets before making quick work of changing. Grabbing the USB, I make sure to put it into my new leggings. I think about telling Zeke about the USB that his father gave me, but decide against it, for now. Call me selfish, but I’m enjoying this time with JP and Zeke. It almost seems intimate, and bringing Abernathy into this would just ruin my night. With my mind made up to make a mental note to bring it up with Zeke later, I walk out of the closet and find JP and Zeke both laying in bed shirtless.
Hot damn in hell, be still my ovaries.
“Damn! You look good enough to eat,” Zeke smirks, allowing a fang to pop out.
“Well, thank you.” Heat rushes over my body as I blush and lean against the wall, pointing between the two. “So, what’s going on here?” I question, quirking a brow.
“We wanted to cuddle?” JP answers with a question. He’s just too cute sometimes.
A giggle bubbles out of me, “Was that even an answer?”
“Depends on what you want to know,” JP fires back and pats the empty space between him and Zeke.
‘You said you’ve been together. Does that mean it’s still a thing?’I try to hide my excitement behind my nonchalant stance, but I think the shifting of my legs might give me away.
“Ahh,” his eyes go wide and he looks at Zeke. “She wants to know what’s going on between us.”
“Oh really?” Zeke’s voice takes on a playful tone and his smile grows. “Should we tell her or show her?”
My mouth drops open as both of them look at me before they turn to each other. JP cups Zeke’s jaw and slowly brings him in for a slow sensual kiss.
Holy Orgasm.That is hot, and hearing their moans is making me wet.I’m gonna need new underwear. Wait. Am I wearing underwear? Do I care? NO!
My eyes stay glued to the hunks making out as I shuffle and almost trip up at the end of the bed.
“Does that answer your question,” JP says as he slowly pulls away from Zeke’s swollen lips. I’m too mesmerized to do anything but nod in response.
“Come cuddle, ma chérie. Zeke needs to rest and I need to be near you both tonight.” He pulls down the covers so I can crawl in.
I’m a little disappointed that they are actually wearing lounge pants, but JP’s right. Zeke does need his rest, and who am I to say no to a cuddle sandwich?
“Do you think you can help me with one more subject that I’m not sure who to ask?” I say, nibbling on my lip.
“Sure,” Zeke says, cuddling up against my side.
“Can someone explain a mate mark to me and what all that entails,” I look at both men and their eyebrows disappear into their hairline. Before I can do anything, JP pulls my hair aside and whistles.
