Page 46 of Undone By The Mountain Daddies

And that gives me an idea…

I throw my hand into the air and shout: “Never have I ever caught a certain somebody jerking off in their room…”

And what do you know? All three of the men’s eyes flare wide.

All. Three.

Holy shit.

They all think I’m talking about them…

A smile plays across my lips. I grab my glass of whiskey, find Eli’s eyes and take a long sip, watching as his face drops.

“Fuck,” he gasps.

Cash and Knox both turn slowly, facing him.

Eli only has one thing to say. “You saw me? When?”

“When?! How many times has it happened, Eli?” I exclaim.

“I’m not answering that question.” He tenses his jaw and looks away.

Another episode of tense silence unfolds. I look between the guys. They’re not saying much, but the hostility is so incredibly loud. I can almost feel it in the air.

I take one final sip of whiskey. Now that we’ve broken the ice, I’m hoping we can actually get somewhere and do something about all of this tension.

“I saw her first,” Knox says in a low voice.

I feel my brows raise all the way to my hairline.

Knox never struck me as the jealous type.

“I don’t fucking care.” Eli knocks back the rest of his whiskey and slams the glass on the table.

Cash remains silent through all of this, of course. His jaw keeps working, though.

After pinning Knox with a long look, Eli returns his attention to the rest of us. “Okay. My turn.”

Oh god, I think I know what’s coming.

“Never have I ever walked in on Sienna fingering herself.”

Cash and Knox turn in unison to Eli.

Eli looks smug and raises his glass up at me before taking a sip. “Isn’t that right, Sienna?”

“He’s telling the truth,” I admit. I can’t believe this is all happening right now. And I’m pretty sure I’m dripping wet…

“Now tell them about all the eye fucking we’ve been doing,” Eli says.

Knox shoots up, his chair scraping behind him as he tears Eli from his own chair and throws him into the wall.

Good god, I hope Henry’s a deep sleeper.

I watch in shock as Knox brings Eli into a headlock. The air leaves my lungs as I watch every muscle in Knox’s arm flex. Fuck, he’s strong. I think about him flipping me over in bed and having his way with me.

Knox returns Eli to the wall, but Eli isn’t backing down. “Sometimes being stoic doesn’t pay off the way you want it to.”