lover slumped over him, his mouth
pressed against his sweaty back, his hands stroking the outside of Eric’s
thighs.
“Amazing,” he heard Brandon mutter, and he couldn’t help but
agree.
Made all the more amazing with Alexa in their bed.
Would she think him crazy if he begged her to stay a little
longer?
Chapter Six
Alexa couldn’t concentrate. She stared uselessly at the
computer monitor, her fingers poised over the keyboard and ready to type. She
had a letter she needed to complete by the end of the day, and it was already
four-thirty. Her boss was going to be pissed if she didn’t turn it over for his
review soon.
Yet she couldn’t come up with one rational word. All she
could think about was Eric. And Brandon. What she’d shared with them. Brandon’s
arms wrapped around her, hands wandering all over her body, the way he’d
offered her to Eric who’d taken her so easily. Intense, earth-shattering
orgasms, emotions, sensations, all of it had threatened to overwhelm her that
night. Those same feelings still threatened.
It was hard for her to wrap her brain around it all. That it
really had happened. She didn’t think moments such as what she experienced two
nights ago existed.
But they did. And she’d actually experienced it—and liked
it. Didn’t feel like a slut over it either. That was actually quite liberating.
She’d always been rather open in regards to sex, but she
never believed she’d be up for something so…creative. It had thrilled her just
to watch Brandon fuck Eric. She’d brazenly touched herself, giving herself an
orgasm as she stared at them. The commanding way Brandon took over Eric, his
cock gliding deep inside Eric’s welcoming body. Two sweaty males grunting and
groaning and coming.
God. Eric had come on her, and she’d liked it. Liked how he
marked her as if he was some sort of possessive dog. She’d loved every freaking
minute of it.
Was she depraved? A complete pervert? What would her friends
think of her if she admitted what happened? God, what would her family think?
Like she’d ever let them know. Her parents would keel over
in shock. Austin would warn her off, tell her she was making a huge mistake and
go all protective older brother on her.
As if he had any room to talk. She’d heard rumors of wild
escapades involving Austin. But she never once questioned him about it. Not
that she really wanted any details…
“Are you almost done with the letter, Alexa?” Her boss sped
by, tossing the question over his shoulder in passing.
“Almost,” she called after him, slumping in her chair once
he entered his office. She stared at the blinking cursor, mumbled under her
breath as she started to mindlessly type.
She couldn’t let this affect her productivity at her job.
She desperately needed this job. Her apartment was small, not in the best part
of town and hellishly expensive. But it was all hers. She wasn’t dependent on
her parents any longer though her mother did occasionally stop by with bags of
groceries to fill her cupboards and refrigerator. She was always grateful for
the gesture. She knew her mom worried over her.
She’d hate to have to move back in to her parents’ house,
though. She was too old for that crap. The economy was shit and so many people
were suffering she had no room to complain. Her boss was firm but fair. She
knew he wouldn’t irrationally fire her for behaving like a dazed and confused
teenager the last few days.
But if she continued to suffer at her duties then she was in
for it. She needed to straighten up and get her shit together. It was bad
enough she’d been restless and quietly unhappy the last few months.
Her cell phone beeped from deep inside her purse, indicating
she had a text message, and she ignored it, determined to finish the damn
letter as the minute hand on the clock that hung on the opposite wall clicked
closer to five. Her fingers flew over the keyboard as she came up with a bunch
of lawyer-type nonsense for
Erin Nicholas
Lizzie Lynn Lee
Irish Winters
Welcome Cole
Margo Maguire
Cecily Anne Paterson
Samantha Whiskey
David Lee
Amber Morgan
Rebecca Brooke