Page 83 of Triumphant Kings


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“Then how can I make sure you're doing what you're supposed to be doing if I don’t know what that is?” he asks, raising a brow, an amused grin on his handsome face.

“Just going to have to wait and see.”

“Fine,” he sighs. “Now, what do you want to eat?”

Part of me wants to say nothing, or suggest some healthy eating place as an automatic response. But then I remember, I’m beautiful just the way I am, and while healthy eating is good, I don’t have to always live like a health nut. I can eat what I want, in moderation, and be okay.

“Burgers and fries?”

“Done.”

“And chicken wings.”

“I know just the place.”

“Can we get ice cream after?”

He grins. “And watch you lick that cone like it’s my cock? Fuck yes.”

Smiling, I bury my face into his chest. One of the things the guys have started doing that’s oddly made eating a lot more fun is that they look at me with these sexual eyes, like me eating is the hottest thing they’ve ever seen. That me taking care of myself makes them hard.

How can I not want to eat when my eating makes them want to eat me?

“ALRIGHT. WE’RE GOODto go!” I call out as the girls and I make our way down the stairs.

“And where might that be?” Preston asks, walking into the foyer from the sitting room. “You still haven’t—”

He looks up at me and stops, eyes roaming my body with a heated look.

“Keep eye fucking her like that, and you’re going to need a room.” Emma laughs, stepping around me.

“Holy shit.” Grayson follows, then Declan and Collin. “Pretty Girl.” He groans.

“You like?” I ask, doing a little spin to show off my little black dress.

“I’m going to jail tonight.” Collin throws his hands up in the air. “I just know some fucker is going to look at you too long and I’m going to have to kick his ass.”

“I’ll help you,” Preston mutters.

“You look amazing.” Declan smiles, stepping forward and pressing a kiss to my cheek.

“Thank you.” I beam up at him.

“So?” Grayson grins, rubbing his hands together in excitement. “We’re going out tonight?”

“Hell yeah, we are.” Alice laughs, pulling Mia into her arms. “We have plans to get drunk, dance like no one is watching, and if our lovers play their cards right.” Alice gives Mia a heated look. “Hot, steamy sex.”

“Alice!” Mia slaps her girlfriend's arm, eyes widening.

“I may have already started drinking.” Alice laughs.

Smiling, I shake my head then look at my guys. “Alright, boys. Let's have fun.” Grabbing Preston and Declan’s hands, I pull them outside, excitement pumping through my veins.

“You called a limo?” Collin asks. “When did you have time to get all of this set up?”

“It’s called a phone.” I laugh. All I told the guys was to get dressed to go out. I didn't tell them where or what we were doing. And of course, like the rich boys they are, they came dressed nicely. Like always. Worked out in my favor. Although I would like to see them in more casual clothes sometimes. I mean, can’t a girl enjoy a good ogling of their man in grey sweatpants sometimes?

Maybe I should start going to the gym with them. You know, as moral support and all that stuff.