Scott smirked as he nodded. “Yes, I savedthe listing. I’ll give the number a call tomorrow and see about making anappointment. Did we have any other plans this weekend? Is there anything weneed to schedule around?”
He was so cute when he went into hisbusinessman mode.
“No, I’m pretty free except for the workstuff I mentioned.” Then, because we’d been talking earlier about me notholding back when it came to asking for what I wanted, I continued. “I thoughtit might be fun to go to that bar I was telling you guys about sometime, though.Maybe next week?”
They were both quiet and still for a fewlong seconds. It was Ryan who found his brain first that time. “Howmuch…teasing and…stuff would you want to do?”
Happiness and lust flooded through me. Itwould be hot, but his trust in me and his willingness to try something outsideof his comfort zone was touching. I leaned in and gave him a sweet kiss. “We’lltalk about that beforehand and decide what sounds erotic and what’s too much.”
I had a feeling once they got turned on andcould see no one cared, things would be easier than they were imagining.
Scott gave me a funny look. I couldn’tdecide if that answer pleased him or frustrated him. “So we have to decide whatwe want?”
Frustrated.
“How about you give me some basicguidelines and I’ll decide everything else. We’ll take it slow and if somethingmakes you too uncomfortable, you’ll use your safewords.” Being in controlwasn’t a problem, but I needed to have some idea about what they were open toor curious about.
“At the very least, we’ll have some fun anda few drinks and see sexy guys flirting and behaving badly in public.” I gavethem both a teasing grin. “That sounds good, doesn’t it?”
I got a slow nod from Scott, but Ryanlicked his lips and gave Scott a heated look. Ryan might be nervous about whatI’d do to him, but he was excited to play with Scott in public. That seemed topush things in my favor, and it wasn’t like I disagreed with him either. Scottwould be fun to tease.
“Perfect.” I snuggled in close to them andrelaxed. With the hard stuff out of the way, my body was starting to remind mehow tired I’d been before. “Now, where were we? Ah yes, you two were going tobe the perfect mattress for me to nap on.”
Scott chuckled. “At this point, it’s calledgoing to bed, not napping.”
Their hands started stroking over me.“Tomato potato; not a big difference.”
Ryan snickered. “Yes there is, and thatdidn’t make sense at all.”
But it did distract him from worrying aboutthe weekend.
“Yes, it did.” I didn’t fight the yawn thattook over me. “I’m sure of it.”
Ryan leaned down and pressed a kiss to myhead. “Let’s head to bed.”
That sounded perfect. “We can stay up ifyou want to. I’m not sure what time you usually go to bed.”
We’d usually ended up crashing after sexwhen I came over, and that wasn’t the same as actually sleeping.
Scott chuckled and ran his hand down myleg. “Depends on if we’re going to the gym in the morning or not.”
I groaned. “Does that mean we have to getup early tomorrow?”
I could hear the smile in Ryan’s voice.“No. You’re safe this time.”
Good. “My brain doesn’t always work firstthing, so I usually go in the afternoon.”
“With your job, you have more flexibility.”Ryan leaned down and gave me another kiss.
“Yeah, but it comes with weird hours.” Notthat I would have changed anything about it.
“We don’t mind.” Scott’s hand squeezed myleg. “Okay, got to get up, sleepy.”
That just had me yawning again. “I’m sureyou could carry me.”
I was teasing, but they seemed to think itwas a test or something because they both started trying to lift me to see ifit would be possible. I laughed and shoved at their hands. “Stop that.”
The idea was hot, but I didn’t want tobreak either of them or risk them dropping me. Sober, it seemed like a bad idea,but I had a feeling if we’d had a few drinks they could have talked me into it.Crazy men.
