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I started to interject another comment, but Graham shot me a dirty look, so I sat back and just smiled as he kept going. “I had no idea what to do. I knew I was attracted to guys and assumed that meant I would just be attracted to male omegas, so he was completely blowing my mind.”

I went on to blow other things very shortly after that.

“When I was finally starting to lose it and couldn’t even figure out how to get my pants on without falling, he stepped close and gave me this look that made me want to melt.” Graham’s expression was more tender now, but I could still see the panicked teenager he’d once been staring back at me.

“I had no idea how to respond. He was just standing there and then in this quiet voice asked me if he could hug me.” Graham rolled his eyes. “To teenage me, it was the most romantic thing anyone had ever said to me.”

“’Cause I was good and he was so cute.” When Graham shot me another dirty look, I held up my hands. “Sorry, being quiet now.”

Jonah was smiling, doing his best not to laugh as Graham kept going. “Well, I just nodded stupidly because there was no blood left in my brain. He wrapped his arms around me and didn’t even blink when our dicks pressed against each other. Then he kissed my cheek and said he was sorry for making me nervous, but he thought I was beautiful and wanted to take me out on a date.”

“He was so cute.” I couldn’t help it. “Wide eyes and a big hard dick. I was in love.”

Graham groaned. “Well, needless to say, he got me to say yes.”

Jonah chuckled, giving me a nod. “Very smooth.”

I picked at my shirt and gave him a verywhat can I saygrin. “Thank you.”

Snorting, Graham turned to Jonah. “Compliments go to his head…both heads…so dole them out carefully.”

Before I could respond, the waiter started heading back in our direction. But Jonah’s expression said he was getting curious about what else would go to my head…both of them.

And maybe my heart, if I was lucky.

Chapter 7

Jonah

Best first date ever.

Even if there was never a second, I knew I’d always remember the two funny, sexy alphas who kept me in stitches and loved like there wasn’t a box they were expected to stay inside to begin with.

But I was starting to get the feeling that I’d get more than just a second date from Graham and Russ.

Russ.

Once he showed up in the picture, so many things made sense. The text messages that made Graham smile and then look guilty, the feeling that Graham was interested but seeing someone, just everything.

I just wasn’t sure what to do about it and my talk with Tanner hadn’t helped.

He was the definition of skeptical and worried.

But even he’d admitted that they seemed serious and came across very genuine. That had never been my question, however. Something about the way Russ had looked at me from the first moment he’d asked me out said no matter how much he teased and flirted, he was taking it seriously.

He was taking getting to know me seriously.

Me.

After so many bad dates and assholes who couldn’t accept anything other than a completely conventional relationship or job, it was weird knowing they were looking for something just as unique. Well, almost as unique…aside from a few jokes and teasing comments, they still hadn’t talked about their feelings on BDSM.

Not that a restaurant was the best place for that conversation.

Which was why we were headed over to their house.

Tanner would probably lecture me to death, but when Graham had stared into my eyes as we’d walked out of the restaurant and asked if I wanted to come over, I couldn’t say no. I didn’t want to say no. Everything in me was screaming yes.

I sent up a silent plea to the universe that they were kinky, because aside from the whole two alphas in a relationship thing, they didn’t seem especially unique. There were enough crazy fantasies running through my head that I was pretty sure two alphas couldn’t be together without it getting at least a bit kinky, but I wasn’t sure.