man
could drown there. Liam cleared his throat.
“Interesting movie choice.” He’d expected a chick flick, but
Greer had picked a picture with a lot of action.
“You expected something like The Notebook , right?”
“I did. Is this really your choice or are you just being
polite?”
She grinned. “It’s mine. I guess I just haven’t had enough
of knives and blood tonight.”
She shifted her position, curling her legs to his side and
leaning a bit more into Chas. Liam found his gaze drawn to the slender length
of her thighs, the shapely calves and feet that looked too delicate to actually
support anyone. She was different from his usual type. Liam had always gone for
tall, stacked women. Greer was…not fragile…but built like a sculpture in ivory
with carving so fine it looked as though it might break at the drop of a hat.
The reality was much tougher. Liam suspected she was too. Her attention was on
the movie, but Chas was watching him. When their gazes locked, Chas arched a
brow. Liam took a sip of his coffee then slowly smiled.
An hour into the movie, Greer started to droop. Liam took
her mug and set it on the table. “Why don’t you stretch out?” he suggested. “Put
your feet across my lap and your head in Chas’.”
“Okay.” She blinked slowly, just like Wyatt when he was
fighting sleep. Liam wasn’t used to feeling protective about anyone other than
his young son.
Chas put a pillow there for her. When she stretched her feet
and calves across him, Liam set his mug down and slowly began to massage her
arches. Greer moaned. He smiled, gently continuing to rub her feet and ankles.
When she felt boneless, he glanced over and saw she’d fallen asleep.
“Leave her for a bit. She’s fine,” Chas murmured. He stroked
the hair back from her forehead. Arms stretching along the back of the couch,
Chas twined his fingers with Liam’s. The message was clear. Once they had her
tucked in, they would take care of the desires swirling between them, more
complex now they were both deeply aware of Greer.
The movie ended, and Liam slid from beneath her legs. “I’ll
carry her. You turn back the covers.”
“She’ll probably be out the rest of the night.”
They worked quietly so as not to disturb her. Once Liam laid
her down, Chas covered her and turned out the light.
“She’s beautiful,” Chas murmured.
Liam nodded. She was. It was a different type of beauty,
more natural, less sophisticated than women like his ex, but still stunning. He
took Chas’ hand.
“Come on.”
Liam barely had time to pull the door to when Chas pushed
him against the wall and wrapped his arms around him. “I don’t want to mess
things up, Liam, but I need to know what you’re feeling.”
“Attracted, scared. We never really discussed including
someone else in what we have.”
Liam had done a threesome before. In fact, it was how he’d
first realized he was as interested in men as women, but he hadn’t shared a
woman with Chas. Until now it had been just the two of them. They had talked
casually about it once or twice, but only in a “what if” way because they hadn’t
met anyone they wanted to include…until now. Funny how she had so quickly made
such a difference…especially with Chas.
He leaned forward and kissed Chas. Hard.
“Do you want to?” Chas asked, his blue eyes a little wide. “Include
her?”
Liam wrapped his arms around Chas, resting their foreheads
together. “Yeah. I think I do. It’s got to be for more than just fucking,
though. You know, right?”
He felt Chas’ nod. “How do we do this?”
Liam let out a soft chuckle. “I have no clue. The only
threesomes I’ve ever done were at parties. We were all shit-faced and
everything was a big joke. This is different.” He cupped Chas’ neck. “You said
she’ll be out the rest of the night?”
“Should be.”
“Then let’s go back in the other room. I want to suck you.
Maybe you should imagine it’s Greer.”
Chas
could drown there. Liam cleared his throat.
“Interesting movie choice.” He’d expected a chick flick, but
Greer had picked a picture with a lot of action.
“You expected something like The Notebook , right?”
“I did. Is this really your choice or are you just being
polite?”
She grinned. “It’s mine. I guess I just haven’t had enough
of knives and blood tonight.”
She shifted her position, curling her legs to his side and
leaning a bit more into Chas. Liam found his gaze drawn to the slender length
of her thighs, the shapely calves and feet that looked too delicate to actually
support anyone. She was different from his usual type. Liam had always gone for
tall, stacked women. Greer was…not fragile…but built like a sculpture in ivory
with carving so fine it looked as though it might break at the drop of a hat.
The reality was much tougher. Liam suspected she was too. Her attention was on
the movie, but Chas was watching him. When their gazes locked, Chas arched a
brow. Liam took a sip of his coffee then slowly smiled.
An hour into the movie, Greer started to droop. Liam took
her mug and set it on the table. “Why don’t you stretch out?” he suggested. “Put
your feet across my lap and your head in Chas’.”
“Okay.” She blinked slowly, just like Wyatt when he was
fighting sleep. Liam wasn’t used to feeling protective about anyone other than
his young son.
Chas put a pillow there for her. When she stretched her feet
and calves across him, Liam set his mug down and slowly began to massage her
arches. Greer moaned. He smiled, gently continuing to rub her feet and ankles.
When she felt boneless, he glanced over and saw she’d fallen asleep.
“Leave her for a bit. She’s fine,” Chas murmured. He stroked
the hair back from her forehead. Arms stretching along the back of the couch,
Chas twined his fingers with Liam’s. The message was clear. Once they had her
tucked in, they would take care of the desires swirling between them, more
complex now they were both deeply aware of Greer.
The movie ended, and Liam slid from beneath her legs. “I’ll
carry her. You turn back the covers.”
“She’ll probably be out the rest of the night.”
They worked quietly so as not to disturb her. Once Liam laid
her down, Chas covered her and turned out the light.
“She’s beautiful,” Chas murmured.
Liam nodded. She was. It was a different type of beauty,
more natural, less sophisticated than women like his ex, but still stunning. He
took Chas’ hand.
“Come on.”
Liam barely had time to pull the door to when Chas pushed
him against the wall and wrapped his arms around him. “I don’t want to mess
things up, Liam, but I need to know what you’re feeling.”
“Attracted, scared. We never really discussed including
someone else in what we have.”
Liam had done a threesome before. In fact, it was how he’d
first realized he was as interested in men as women, but he hadn’t shared a
woman with Chas. Until now it had been just the two of them. They had talked
casually about it once or twice, but only in a “what if” way because they hadn’t
met anyone they wanted to include…until now. Funny how she had so quickly made
such a difference…especially with Chas.
He leaned forward and kissed Chas. Hard.
“Do you want to?” Chas asked, his blue eyes a little wide. “Include
her?”
Liam wrapped his arms around Chas, resting their foreheads
together. “Yeah. I think I do. It’s got to be for more than just fucking,
though. You know, right?”
He felt Chas’ nod. “How do we do this?”
Liam let out a soft chuckle. “I have no clue. The only
threesomes I’ve ever done were at parties. We were all shit-faced and
everything was a big joke. This is different.” He cupped Chas’ neck. “You said
she’ll be out the rest of the night?”
“Should be.”
“Then let’s go back in the other room. I want to suck you.
Maybe you should imagine it’s Greer.”
Chas
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