He gasped. “You wouldn’t dare.”
“I might. Have you seen your ass in these?”
“I have. And I know it looks good.”
“So humble.”
When Jax pulled up in front of Asher’s building a minute later, he killed the engine and stole a kiss. He tasted like cinnamon and as much as I wanted to sink into the kiss, we’d never get out of the car if I indulged in what I wanted.
Jax pulled away and let out a slow breath. “Damn you, Blue,” he grimaced, shifting around as he adjusted his package. “Why do you gotta kiss me like that?”
“Like what?”
“Like you don’t want me to stop.”
“Because I didn’t. And I don’t. But I do want to get Asher and get his reaction to all of this.” My stare traveled down Jax’s body, letting him know that his efforts were appreciated, and when we got out of the car, he wasn’t the only one who had to adjust their erection.
Jax held my hand all the way to Asher’s door and when I knocked, a familiar voice let out a curse, there was a crash, another curse, and then the door practically flew open. Asher stood there, breathless, trying to look casual, though his face was slightly pinched.
“You okay, babe?” I asked, scanning his body for injury. He seemed whole, just flustered.
“Fine,” he squeaked. Then his gaze settled on Jax, and his eyes practically bulged out of his head.
“Hot, right?” I dropped Jax’s hand. “Give him a little spin, Jax.”
He indulged me, of course, but I didn’t miss the way he looked at Ash over his shoulder when he showed off his ass. Ash’s mouth flopped open, then he snapped it shut again.
“Hot damn. Are you sure we have to go? I have a perfectly good bedroom—actually it’s a mess. But I do have a living room we can make use of.”
“I didn’t put on real pants just to let you two strip me out of them ten minutes into the date.” Jax took a step toward Ash.
I got to watch him slide a hand around the back of Ash’s neck and haul him up into a kiss. It was short and chaste, but that didn’t stop my dick from noticing how good they looked together.
We knew that all three of us on a date was something we wanted to do more of, but we’d also discussed having solo dates. Where sometimes there would be just two of us, but I was happy that our first real date was going to have all three of us. It felt like we were getting off on the right foot.
After Jax pulled away, Asher practically threw himself at me. “Where’s my hello kiss?” He wrapped his arms around my neck as he asked.
I loved his energy, how no matter what he was doing, he gave everything a hundred percent of himself.
“It’s right here. You just gotta get it.” My words didn’t match my actions because it was me who couldn’t wait another second. It was me who closed the gap between us and pressed our mouths together.
“We need to get out of here before we can’t leave. And you two have to stop that.”
Jax sounded a little grumpy, and I glanced over at him just in time to watch him adjust himself again.
For our first date, we decided to keep it simple and do dinner and then a walk through the night market, followed up by dessert at a little cafe that sold the best cupcakes on the planet. The three-pronged date approach was Asher’s idea. He liked the idea of everyone choosing part of the date, and I had to agree with him.
Dinner was first and after a short game ofno, you sit in the front, I insist, we arrived at the place Jax chose. It was the kind of restaurant you take someone you want to impress without it feeling pretentious or ostentatious. The tables weren’t crammed in like they were in some places I’d been to—okay, most places. Instead, they were spaced out, offering a bit of a buffer. Quiet instrumental music played through speakers I couldn’t see as our host, Ricky, led us to our table.
Our server for the evening was a stunning person with long, raven black hair that hung down their back in a thick braid. A name tag told me their name was Andy, and they used they/them pronouns.Hello, Andy. Their hair wasn’t the only thick thing about them. Andy had thighs that could crush skulls. If they shattered a watermelon with their thighs, they’d have people lined up down the block offering to lick the juice off their skin.
“They’re gorgeous, right?” Asher said the moment Andy left the table. “Is it bad that I look at them and think wow, they could make a fortune working for Lukas?”
Jax shook his head, but he had a smile on his face that let me know he was amused by this. “Let’s not recruit talent on our first date.”
Asher looked down and frowned. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to overstep.”
I was about to interject on his behalf when he looked at Jax and grinned. “We both know that’s a second date activity.”
