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didn’t say ask. Tell him you love him and that you deserve better than sex on his terms. If he agrees, we invite him to participate in our proposition to Rory.”
    “If he doesn’t? And what about you if he does?”
    “His loss. I don’t want to sound harsh, but you’re better off without him if he really is a prick.” Stretching out on the covers, Barrett didn’t immediately answer the second question. The flexing and bunching of his muscles brought Winston’s eyes to his pecs and abs. His limp but still long dick curved along one muscular thigh. “I think I can handle the three of us with Rory.”
    “Yeah, but can you handle the three of us?”
    Barrett’s wicked grin warned Winston he’d likely created a monster. “If getting sucked and fucked by both of you at the same time is anything like getting sucked by you, handling Miles too shouldn’t be a problem.”
    “What if I want you in my ass?”
    “Be careful what you wish for.”
    Not since the first time he and Miles had made love did Winston have hope that he might have found his soul mate. “Jesus, where have you been all my life?”
    “Hiding in a closet.”
    “Yeah, well, you should’ve stayed there, you son of a bitch.”
    Winston’s heart almost slammed out of his chest at the sound of Miles’s voice. Jerking his head toward the bedroom doorway, Winston waffled between remorse and retribution. The satisfaction of showing his lover he could walk away as easily as the bastard had last night fell flat when lined up with the guilt of being caught with another man. Not that he’d actually cheated since they weren’t in a committed relationship.
    Bullshit.
    Barrett sat up, not bothering to cover himself. “What are you mad about, Miles? Don’t you like somebody else playing with your toy?”
    Stalking into the room, Miles tossed Barrett’s pants at him. His glare was met with a smirk. “Winston isn’t a toy .”
    “Semantics. You screw him when you feel like it and ignore him when you don’t.”
    Color crept up Miles’s neck. “Our relationship is none of your goddamn business.”
    Unable to sit back and wait for the inevitable fistfight, Winston followed Barrett’s advice. “Until we have a relationship, I can sleep with whoever I damn well please. I love you, but I’m not going to be just your fuckbuddy anymore. You commit, or we’re done.”
    The angry redness drained as quickly as it had risen, and Miles blinked at Winston. “Done? I was giving you space because I didn’t think you were ready to go public with me. Why didn’t you tell me how you felt instead of jumping into bed with this prick?”
    Barrett’s laughter echoed off the walls.
    Frowning at him, Winston tried not to let his hopes get too high. He had more to ask of Miles. “He isn’t a prick. And it was only mutual blow jobs. Experimentation on his part.”
    “Experimentation. Right. Last night, he made it clear he wanted to pursue Rory, and now he’s sucking your cock?” Miles turned to Barrett. “You stay the hell away from her, Cunningham. And Winston.”
    Winston put himself between Miles and Barrett. “First things first. Are you willing to commit to me?”
    “I’ve been committed to you for the past six months. Nothing’s changed.” Miles glanced over Winston’s shoulder, and his lips formed a grim line.
    A shaky inhale and exhale did little to ease the tension in Winston’s neck. “And you still feel the same about Rory as you did then?”
    Miles gave a curt nod.
    “So do I.” Now came the hard part. “Barrett and I were talking, and we’re all crazy about her. He’s bisexual too. What if we approached Rory about the three of us and her? A foursome. And not just a one-time thing. Are you interested?”

Chapter 7
     
    I’m such a pervert.
    Eyeing the voodoo dolls spread on her bathroom counter, Rory gulped another generous swallow of chocolate milkshake and regretted it almost immediately. Pain shot through the roof of her mouth to her