“In a roundabout way. I haven’t mentioned you moving in because I wanted to make sure you’d decided that was what you really wanted. But seeing Shane settling down with Tanner is making our mothers a bit antsy about getting everyone settled down, so it was frustrating.” As I spoke, Jonah cuddled closer again, pressing a kiss to my neck.
“I talked to Shane and he’s getting the same drama from his side. We both realized that as nosy as they are, it’s all going to come out sooner or later. I’m just not sure how I feel about that.” Russ rested his head on my other shoulder and wrapped his arm around my chest over Jonah.
Being surrounded by my men made it easier to sort through how I was feeling.
“I’ve never been comfortable sharing my personal thoughts with my family because my mother has always been so opinionated it felt pointless and like I was setting myself up for drama…like I was powerless. But I’m starting to realize how wrong that was. I’m letting her…not exactly dictate my life, but I’m not standing up to her.”
The more I worked it out, the clearer it was becoming. “She needs to see that she’s basically become a bully.”
So many things could have worked out differently just because of how narrowly she saw life. “Shane didn’t even have anyone in the family to talk to when he started trying to understand what Tanner needed because we’re all so closed off and we’ve been taught wanting anything different was wrong. Hell, if Russ hadn’t been so fucking persistent I might not have ever figured out who I was supposed to be with.”
That would have been…I turned my head and kissed him gently. “Thank you for being a persistent asshole.”
He barked out a laugh. “Thanks for getting turned on every time I was a persistent asshole. That made things a lot easier.”
Jonah giggled. “You guys are so funny.”
“Just think, one day you’re going to be able to haveremember when Russ was an assholestories too.” Jonah grinned as I spoke, then sat up and kissed us both gently.
“I can’t wait.” As he pulled back, he looked me right in the eyes. “No worries about me moving in?”
I shook my head. “Shane said Tanner’s got some reservations, but I don’t. I can’t wait to have you here with us all the time.”
Jonah groaned. “Tanner’s insane, but I can’t wait to move in.”
Russ chuckled. “All your friends seem to be insane. And I can’t wait to be able to hold both my sexy men hostage and do wicked things to you.”
Jonah and I both laughed, but judging from the way he was wiggling he thought the idea was just as hot as I did. Turning my head, I whispered in his ear as I tightened my grip again. “One day I think we’re going to wake up tied to the bed and he’s going to keep us there until he’s done playing with his slaves.”
Jonah groaned, rocking his hips to rub his ass against my dick. “That’s…I…”
“You’d love it, blue eyes.” Russ smirked, leaning in to kiss my lips and run his hands over Jonah’s chest and down to tease his cock through his jeans. “You’re giving me such wicked ideas.”
He didn’t need any help in that department.
“We were supposed to be planning his move. Not letting you talk us into something crazy.” We had to get back on track or we’d spend the evening in bed.
Jonah sighed. “That’s not as much fun as hearing Russ’s dirty thoughts.”
Russ laughed. “But once you get your stuff moved in, I can talk dirty to you all the time.”
Jonah moaned and started rocking his hips again. “All the time?”
“Oh yes, blue eyes. I’m going to keep you constantly knotted and tied to me and—”
“You’re going to make us all come. Stop that.” Jonah laughed as I huffed and tried to smack Russ. “Head out of the gutter for a few minutes.”
“But the gutter is so much fun.” Russ started nibbling my ear, making me thrust up against Jonah’s ass. His groan only egged Russ on more.
We were well on our way to getting nothing productive done when my phone started buzzing. When I ignored the first call, too distracted by Russ’s teeth to care what was happening in the rest of the world, it stopped ringing and started again.
“Shit. Someone’s persistent.” I sighed as Jonah giggled and climbed off my lap to grab my phone from the coffee table. “Thank you.”
Seeing Shane’s name on the screen had me sitting up. “What does he want?”
“Who?” Russ leaned over as I swiped my finger to answer the phone.
“Shane.” As the call connected, I tried to tune out Russ grabbing Jonah and pulling him down to his lap. “What’s up?”
