He snickered. “Probably more than you.”
Bingo.
“There’s your date then.” I didn’t even tryto hide the excitement in my voice. “It’s perfect.”
Dare had said he wanted to find somethingto do that Ryan would enjoy. He’d danced around the topic earlier, wanting tomake sure I knew he and I would do something together soon, but I’d thought itwas sweet. I loved the way he wanted to really build something with us and notjust see what happened and if we would fit.
He was willing to put in the work to make surewe fit—and if he wanted to be the one to take Ryan to those godawful movies,then that would be incredible. “He wants to see that alien movie with theexplosions and fast cars that just came out.”
The way they both snickered said I’d gottenthe movie wrong, but Dare seemed to know what I was talking about. Stillgrinning, he rolled over onto his side and propped his head up on his hand,focusing on Ryan. “Do you want to go see the alien car chase explosion moviewith me tomorrow?”
Ryan stilled. “Like a date?”
Duh.
Dare reached out with his free hand, andfrom the way his hand moved, I pictured him running it over Ryan’s head. “Yeah,a date.”
“What about Scott?”
That was cute. “Scott doesn’t want to go.”
Scott actually had an eighties moviemarathon on one of the thousand obscure TV channels we had that he wanted towatch instead.
Dare snorted. “Did you just talk aboutyourself in the third person?”
I shrugged and felt Ryan shift to a morecomfortable position. “Don’t wiggle.”
So I had to shrug again.
Dare chuckled. “You didn’t answer myquestion.”
“About the movie?” Hadn’t I?
“Never mind.” He leaned in and kissed mylips. “You’re okay with us going out, right? Me and Ryan, I mean?”
“Of course.” I was good with anything thatmeant no more stupid movies.
Ryan leaned down and kissed my head. “We’lldo something you want when we get back.”
Oh yes…I was good with anything that meantno more explosion movies, and I’d even get something because he felt guilty. “Okay.”
Turning my head a bit more, I tried to kisshim, but it didn’t work. Ryan chuckled and shifted so he was right on top of mebefore leaning down to kiss my lips. Dare shook his head. “Don’t break my toybefore I have a chance to play with him too.”
Ryan and I both looked over at him, and Ihad a feeling we were both wearing matching blushes. I wasn’t sure how toanswer that, so I just stared at him and squirmed. Ryan seemed to be in thesame boat because he just stared at Dare as well.
That sent Dare rolling with laughter again.When he finally was down to just a wicked grin, he rolled back and pressed hisbody against mine. “You want to let me play with you, don’t you?”
He could do anything he wanted to me.
Nodding as the blush crept back up my face,I tried to shift my half-hard-again dick into a more comfortable position, butwith Ryan still draped over me, that didn’t work. Dare seemed to only get moreturned on as I blushed deeper. When he glanced up at Ryan, his desire seemed togrow even stronger, so I knew Ryan had to have a similar stunned but arousedlook on his face.
“My sexy boys.” Dare almost purred thewords out as he rocked his dick against my leg. “One of these days you’re goingto tell me all the wicked things in your imagination.”
For once, the idea of telling someone thethings in my head didn’t seem frightening.
His devilish smile turned sweet again as hekissed us both. “You two are perfect.”
Whatever he’d seen on our faces made himtender and cuddly again. Could he see how easy it would be to actually crossthat line and talk about what I wanted? Was Ryan at the same point too? He’dalways been more outgoing and brave than I was, so it shouldn’t have surprisedme.
