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when really, this is probably all my fault.”
    Now he was blaming himself for things that I did. Placing my bowl on the nightstand, I grabbed for his hand.
    “This has nothing to do with you. This is all my fault.”
    Warren looked away, unconvinced. He placed his bowl next to mine he took a deep breath.
    “Katina... she used to be my girl,” he admitted. “Actually, she used to be our girl. We... shared her.” I looked at him, his eyes still following the raindrops outside. I wasn’t sure what to say to that revelation. I didn’t know it was possible to share a person, but my mind wandered and my intuition began thinking of what sharing could mean.
    “You shared her...?” Naughty thoughts filled my head. Did he mean in the way I thought he did? Thoughts of her fucking Warren while Mo watched and vice versa filled my consciousness. That could be the only way that he meant—what else was left besides that?
    “It wasn’t supposed to be that way. She told me that she left Mo and wanted to be with me.” Warren paced back and forth near the window.
    “What is the truth? Why are you not friends with him?” He sucked in air, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly.
    “It’s very complicated, Jaime.” His eyes were pleading with me not to make him tell me the truth, but it was too late for hiding. I was now entwined in this mess, and I needed to know what it was about—what it was really about. The last time he told me things were complicated, I’d found out I was going to change into a wolf.
    The stern look I shot his way told him that I was in no way going to let this go. This was about my life now, and this could be the reason that I was going to live the rest of my life as a wolf.
    “She didn’t want to choose; she wanted us both,” he began again as he sat down on the bed beside me. “I loved her so much that i just wanted her to be happy. And Mo loved her, too.”
    I closed my eyes, leaning back and listening to his words. I hadn’t seen Katina, but I imagined her as a curvy girl like me: melon tits, round ass, and a not-so-flat stomach, but a pretty face.
    “You shared her... at the same time?” A threesome may have been too harsh of a word, but I wanted to know anyway. He nodded and put his head down in disgust. I always wanted to have a threesome. They said curvy girls weren’t allowed to do things like that.
    “We did it because she wanted it that way, dividing her time between the two of us.”
    I could only imagine fucking the man that I loved right alongside my best friend, sharing him and knowing the whole time that he wasn’t completely mine. But it was still hot. I had fresh, clean panties on, but I felt them getting wet.
    Warren told me the best way to not get so worked up was to not think about sex, but this conversation turned me on. I imagined it was me sucking Warren’s dick while Mo fucked me.
    Now I was jealous of the lady that shared two men wishing that I could be her.]
    “Well, what happened?” I asked Warren as I pulled the sheets back. I needed some air, but I didn’t want Warren to notice my rising temperature.
    “She wanted to choose me. She said that she was sick of Mo, but I knew it would kill him and destroy our friendship.” He looked at me now, his gold-rimmed eyes gazing down at me as if he wanted to cry.
    “So I cut her off.” Now that I didn’t see coming. “But she just won’t let me go, and Mo knows it.” This love triangle was starting to make sense now.
    “Is that why the previous tenant left—because of Katina?” The flash in Warren’s eyes told me I was on the right track for piecing things together.
    “Mo is crafty, and Katina knows he has a wandering eye. He tries to seduce every new woman in town.”
    I thought of how he’d seduced me, luring me into his studio and then tasting me like a fresh dessert.
    “I think I should take you to the lake before you turn. I don’t want you to have to go through this.” He rubbed my head,