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My heart stops. I’ve never seen Layla cry. I never even imagined she could.
“I made her cry,” Josh says, looking anguished.
“You gotta get in there and SWALLOW, man.
Josh has been head-over-heels for Layla ever since they met, but he won’t admit it.
oh sis
“I’d do whatever you wanted me to,” he says softly, and his low voice suddenly sounds so dirty that my insides clench. Jesus.
“Ooh. A rich man. Maybe I should go flirt with him instead.” He stiffens, his hand still on my throat. “Don’t. I’ll end the night in a jail cell.”
“If you were mine, I’d want you all to myself.”
“Good girl,” I grumble, as she wraps her arms around my neck.
“You could touch me anywhere and it’d feel good,” I say honestly.
“What do you think? Will you lose your mind if you kiss me?”
He makes a low, helpless sound in his chest and kisses me again.
Grinning, I trail my mouth down his throat, pressing a kiss to his Adam’s apple. His whole body flinches. I pause, then kiss his neck again.
“Layla—” he groans, tensing against me. “Shit.”
Zack leans in the doorway, watching me. “You’re blushin’.”
zack has everybodies tea
Instead, I have to come up with entire podcast segments as an excuse to get close to her.
“You’re giving out strong alien vibes,” Zack agrees.
If getting kissed by one guy was hot, being kissed by two men, my body sandwiched between theirs, is practically orgasmic.
He’s in full saviour mode.
Wanna see if we can make you come? I love a challenge.”
“We’d take care of you.”
“Is she pretty?” Zack asks, like a total prat. “All pretty and wet?”
“Gorgeous,” he mutters, reaching up to grab ahold of my hips. His eyes flick to mine. “Let me take care of you,” he says softly.
“You going to come in his mouth for him? Soak his face? See, we know you, sweetheart. We can take care of you better than any of those other guys.”
“It’s my turn, I think.”
“Christ, Layla. You’re my friend. I don’t care about the mess, I care about you.”
Josh is sitting propped up against the headboard, staring down at Layla sleeping on his chest like she’s the centre of his damn universe.
Luke looks confused. “Am I missing something? I’m assuming she wants us to take her raw.”
REAL
Zack talks me through it. “That’s it,” he murmurs in my ear. “We’ll have you coming so many times you forget your own damn name.”
“Made you wait so long,” he forces out through gritted teeth. “Now I wanna see you come. Over and over. We ain’t stopping.”
I’ve let myself get in way too deep with Layla. It needs to stop. I can’t do this anymore.
NAURRR
He turns to me, his eyes serious. “Let her know. Don’t do that thing where you try to make everyone else happy, but ignore what you want. You deserve to find someone.”
RIGHT JOSH LIKE???!!!
“Don’t thank me. Just pay me back for the metal detector, and we’re good.” My eyebrows go up. “You bought a metal detector?”
IM CRYING :(((
wait im actually crying like omg
“I love you too,” I agree, nodding. “I do. But it’s not enough, Zack.”
NAURRRR
There’s some part of you that’s always going to be wishing you had Emily instead of me. I don’t want to be your runner-up.”
“So, yeah. Layla. I do love you. I adore you. It’s taken so goddamn long, but I’m finally ready to love someone. For the love of God, please forgive me.”
update: we got married ♥
IM CRYING
