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“Okay, sweetness, your pacing is making me seasick, so we’regoing to have to try another way to burn off your nervous energy.” I was tryingto be cute, but Scott’s eyes widened as he stopped mid-stride.

“Was I pacing?” His honest confusion said he was more workedup than I thought.

Since we only had about half an hour before Ryan’s parentsarrived, we didn’t have enough time for sex or a good distraction. “Come sitwith me.”

Walking through the living room, I caught his hand as I wentpast him and dragged him over to the couch. Scott chuckled quietly and followedobediently, even sitting down without my having to push him. “Good boy.”

Climbing on his lap, I straddled his thighs and cuddledclose. As I wrapped my arms around his neck, he pulled me close against hischest. “Hi.”

Scott nearly giggled, finally looking relaxed. “Hi.”

We’d spent nearly every minute since they’d gotten homecleaning up and getting ready for dinner, so it seemed like a good time to askabout their date. At the very least it would be a sufficient distraction thathe wouldn’t worry about Ryan’s parents.

“I heard my boys went out on a date last night.” Sincethey’d both texted me several times last night panicking, he blushed sweetly ashe nodded.

“Did you have fun?” I wasn’t going to spill the beans and letRyan know Scott had texted me too, but I was curious to know if Scott’s worrieshad been spot-on or not.

“Yes.” Ryan was banging around near the grill, so Scottglanced out the back window before dropping his voice low. “He made love tome.”

Since he’d been worried about how to get from the date tothe bed, I was glad that it had worked out smoothly. “My boys were so sexy.”

I knew that without even hearing any of the details. Theywere so cute together I knew they’d have been so erotic and tender together.But I was going to ask about the details anyway.

“Tell me all about it.” Rocking my growing erection againsthis, I smiled. “I might make you reenact it later.”

That had him blushing, but he seemed eager to tell me abouttheir night because it didn’t take much prodding for the words to come quietlyflooding out. “He brought me flowers and then we slow danced in the kitchen. Iwas naked and he still had his clothes on which was weird for us but it wasreally sweet, and then he gave me a massage and I came, but then I asked him tomake love to me and he did anyway.”

Oh, they really had a good night.

“Did he not want to make love to you after you’d come?” Thatwas the only reason I could think of for the way he’d worded the explanation,so I was glad when he nodded.

“But I told him I wanted to feel him inside me and he did,really slow and tender, and it wasn’t weird. It was really romantic even thoughI didn’t come a second time.” He paused, swallowing and looking a little unsureat this point. “Was it weird that I wanted him to make love to me even though Iwasn’t really hard anymore?”

“No.” I gave him a soft peck. “You wanted to feel him insideyou, to feel close and to feel the emotion. Making love isn’t just fororgasms.”

Even though that’s what everything taught us as we grew up.

My answer had Scott smiling and the tension in his browssmoothed out. “I liked it. It was tender but really—”

“Really fucking hot.” Ryan’s words coming from the kitchenhad Scott and me both jumping, making Ryan laugh.

Walking over, he grinned as he leaned down and gave us bothquick kisses. “Like dancing with you in the kitchen. I liked that you werenaked and I wasn’t.”

Ryan seemed to be right on the edge of being a switch eventhough he didn’t see himself that way, so it wasn’t a surprise to me.

“I’m glad you had a good night.” Reaching up to cup hisneck, I pulled him down for a passionate kiss, pouring in all the desire I’dfelt just imagining how sexy they’d been together.

We were both breathless when I let him straighten, but thepassion in his gaze said he’d forgotten why he’d spent an obsessive amount oftime cleaning the grill and fussing in the backyard. Swallowing, Ryan seemed tobe trying to pull back some of that desire. “It was a wonderful night.”

Giving Scott a quick glance, he smiled as he turned back tome. “But I think I speak for both of us when we say we’re glad you’re with ustonight.”

“And not just to save us from Ryan’s parents.” Scott grinnedas we both laughed. “His mother’s kind of scary.”

I was pretty sure my family was the most overwhelming one,but I wasn’t going to point that out and downplay their fear. “They’re going tolove me. I’m really cute.”

Ryan laughed. “And so modest.”

Hell, I’d learned early in life that I had to speak up orget lost in the crowd, so modest and quiet would never be me.