Her joy is contagious. My brother practically loses his mind when he sees her, and I pat his shoulder with a genuine smile. I’ll do anything to keep that smile on her face and I know he will too. No matter what life can possibly come up—crazy stalkers, Olivia’s intrusive dad, the press, or other trials—the three of us will make it through it all.
Olivia
The honeymoon is heaven. As if I hadn’t been floating on cloud nine being able to dance with both the men I love at my wedding, and I get to take full advantage of a private island for a month. No paparazzi to worry about. No Wi-Fi. Just Chase, Stephen, and me. Heaven.
I walk out of the master bedroom and onto the beach, welcoming the sun on my skin. It’s been years since I’ve felt this free. I’ve never had to hide with Chase, but Stephen and I have always been a secret. To be able to have them both with me everywhere, anywhere, without judgmental eyes is a gift.
Stephen welcomes me to sit beside him around the bonfire that Chase is using to roast a marshmallow. He rubs my side and kisses my temple. “Are you happy, Olivia?”
“Happy doesn’t begin to describe it,” I assure him, leaning into his embrace.
“Good.” He chuckles. “You know…it’s slightly unfair that you’re married to Chase.”
Chase offers me a perfectly golden marshmallow and I wrap my lips around it. He winks at me and wipes my bottom lip with his thumb. I shiver thinking about him doing the same thing last night. Only it was his cum on my lips, not food.
“For the sake of your jealousy, we should fix that,” I say around the gob in my mouth.
He chuckles and nods. “It might sound silly, Liv, but you’re the only woman for me and whatever it takes to have you in my life, I’ll happily do it, even if it’s only in private. All I want to do with my life is to make you happy.” The sincerity in his voice is unmistakable. “I want to be everything for you—friend, confidant, provider, protector…maybe your husband too?” He looks at me expectantly with the corner of his mouth turned up in a boyish grin.
“Aww, Stephen, you are going to make me cry,” I say fanning my eyes to keep the tears from flooding my face as he places gentle kisses on my face.
“I love you, Liv. Will you marry me? I know it’s not going to be legally binding because you’re already married to Chase. But I don’t care if it’s just a ceremony and not real. For me itisreal, Liv. Rest-of-your-life type of real,” he gently says, with eyes filled with hope.
I fight the tears that are threatening to fall. I’ve waited so long to hear Stephen say those words. “Yes, Stephen. I feel exactly the same way.”
He smiles, like I’ve made him the happiest man in the world, which just made me love him more. “Tomorrow. There’s a little church on this island. We can have a private ceremony—with Chase, of course.”
“Can’t leave me out,” Chase agrees.
I look between them, basking in the knowledge that they both want me, need me. Hell, even when tempers rise, we can’t get enough. It’s chaos, but I can’t imagine a different life, and I don’t want to.
Chase rubs his hand over my knee. “Up for a second wedding?”
I nod. “Of course. We’re a team, right?”
Both agree.
I cuddle with Chase tonight, knowing that Stephen is going to want me all to himself tomorrow. Chase traces nonexistent designs on my back. He hasn’t been pissy since we got married. I turn and rest my head on his chest. “How are you doing with all this, babe?”
“Eh. It’s still weird, but you married me first.” He winks at me. “Stephen won’t be able to forget that. I got the white dress and big smile. I got the tears and the vows.”
“You got all the publicity,” I remind him.
“Not going to lie, Coach is thrilled that I’m leaving his daughter alone.” He chuckles. “Apparently I’m a better athlete with you as my ball and chain.”
I elbow him and he holds his side with mock pain. “Elbows are a blatant foul, ma’am.”
“So is sass.” I stick my tongue out at him.
Chase cups my cheek and shakes his head. “If I get to have you for my whole life, then sharing you with Stephen is worth it.”
“Chase,” I whisper.
“I mean it. You’re an amazing woman. You bring out the best in me and make me a better man, Liv.”
I melt at his words and kiss him hungrily. Apparently, daily sex isn’t enough. I’m starving for him. I kiss him until I’m tempted to do more, but Stephen made us promise to behave. He says it would be rude for me to show up to our wedding with his brother’s cum in me.
So, Chase only gets to watch and taste my mouth until two nights from now. That doesn’t mean I can stop myself from grinding on his hard cock. He groans and guides my hips. We both know it’s a tease, but I don’t care.