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June 26 - June 30, 2022
“Oh. My. Freaking. God. This tastes like unicorns vomited rainbows and Care Bears onto my tongue, and everyone is having a party. This is the best thing I have ever put in my mouth.” I wasn't exaggerating. I took another slow bite, savoring the taste and then another. And another.
“Sugar, if you don't stop starin' at me like that, one of two things will happen. One, I'll put my hands up under that pretty dress of yours, push you against the wall and make love to you right here in front of the town.”
“Two, the Sheriff over there will notice that you are eye-fuckin' me with enough heat to cook a hash brown, and one or both of us will end up in the lockup tonight for indecency, or whatever else he can cook up to make sure I don't climb on top of all those sweet curves and play with your body like it’s a wonderland.”
“Dear lord, you smell like Christmas right now. Sugar, please, please tell me you want me to come home with you tonight, because otherwise, I might just explode.”
“What in the Furby-loving-fuck?” I whispered. Brody laughed, and Judge just tugged me closer to his body by my wrist. It was then I realized he’d never let it go. My Drifter was strung tighter than a rope bunny on BDSM night.
The pull of his mouth went straight to my core, which made Brody groan and Walker look somewhere between angry and horny. Horngry. It was a thing.
Angeline leaned closer to Alice. “I love you baby, and I’m pretty sure I’m 1000% gay but watching the Drifter suck on the Sheriff’s finger like that…” She fanned herself. Alice laughed, and I just shook my head. Girl, same.
I was going to drown in all this machismo one day. Everyone dreams about how amazing a harem would be, but in all honesty, it was a fuck ton of testosterone all day, every day. Quite frankly, I was considering quitting them all, and asking Angeline and Alice if they want to make their duo a trio. Pity I liked dick so much.
Tattooed fingers drifted lower, over his pecs and when his fingertips brushed across Judge’s nipples, the vampire hissed, making us all tense. He swallowed hard but nodded at me. I could see the heat in his eyes.
“Keep going. Can you sense how much this is turning our girl on right now? Rainy Day is about to live up to her name over there. Wetter than monsoon season.”
Judge struck like a python. His hand gripped the dark strands of Tex’s hair, and he slammed their mouths together. Holy fucking shit on a dinner plate.
I could hear Brody talking to Walker. “Apparently, this is a thing now.” He didn’t seem at all perturbed by it. “We are all mutual life partners.”
“Do you think they could be life partners a little more to the left so I can grab a beer from the fridge?” Walker asked, strolling across the living room.
He’d accepted that Judge and Tex were both bisexual, that I intended to keep them both, and Brody too if he had anything to say about it. But that was just it. He didn’t make any indication if he was included in that or not. Was it too much for him, all this sausage in the one McMuffin?
