Landon and Violet walk in.
“What are you guys doing here?” I ask in the way of greeting.
Maverick is up and pulling Violet into his arms, kissing her as if he didn’t see her only a couple of hours ago.
“These beautiful blues seem like they’ve been crying” Maverick cups her cheek as Violet leans into him.
I throw a look at Landon and just shakes his head at me looking disheartened. Do I want to know what has made her cry? “How would you guys feel if we moved in now?”
Turning to Violet I ask, “Baby? What happened?”
“Mum,” is the only word she utters.
That’s enough for me to know not to push. Maverick, on the other hand….
“What did she do?”
“She called me a slut and a whore when I told her I was with all three of you”.
“Fuck.”
“That’s not right, baby”.
She nods and I can see the way her shoulders shake as she sobs. Maverick is watching her, looking like he would take on the world for her.
Violet takes a deep shaky breath before lifting off Maverick’s shoulder and says, “It just hurt coming from my Mum you know? We might not get along all the time, or at all but still…”
In unison we say, “We know.”
“I wish Mum loved me unconditionally.” She says it but I think we’re not meant to hear.
Then she shakes her head looks up at us and says, “You are all mine.” And I think we will be alright.
A few moments pass before anyone breaks the heavy silence. Which of course is Maverick.
“You know if anyone said anything it would be because they’re jealous. I mean you have two good looking guys and their even better looking friend.” He said to break the tension, to lighten the mood. Which thankfully works. Violet starts to laugh with him.
“You guys are the best.”
“I know, look at me” I roll my eyes at Maverick.
I give her a small squeeze “You make us better baby.”
Landon just gets up, walks over to us and kisses her, hard, which has my cock coming to life, but it's her moaning that has it straining against my zipper.
“Beer?” before any of us can answer, Landon is gone and back with four beers.
“So, about us moving in now?” Landon asks while handing out the beers he just collected.
“You ask some dumb questions.” I shake my head because of course they can.
“Hey just had to ask.”
“Yeah yeah.”
“So where do I sleep?” we had just planned on her switching beds.
“Have my bed, Letty. I will sleep on the couch tonight”.
