Hunter laughed and turned back to me. “It’s Southpass, and don’t worry about her.” He leaned down and kissed my cheek. “She’s just jealous. Go enjoy the day, Arianna. Hell, enjoy tomorrow if you want, too. Let us know what you need from us.”
I smiled as I nodded. “Just time to think, that’s all.”
“We’re here when you need us,” Sean said, folding his arms over his chiseled chest.
“I know,” I smiled at them. “And thanks.”
And then I turned, and walked away from the three of them and single wildest scene of my life.
8
Imulledit over back home later. What did all that back there in their office mean? Was it just sex? I’dhad“just sex” before, and this didn’t feel like that.
Was it more intense because it’d been withthreeguys?
…I mean,yeah, obviously.
But at the same time, it’d been like nothing I’d ever felt before. Three big, gorgeous, insanely sexy, andtotally hungmen putting me at the very center of their attention. Three powerful, dominant men that wanted to dominateme, but also treated me like a queen, worshipping my body like I’d never imaged before.
But again, it’d felt like more than just sex.
“Just sex” wouldn’t have been so worried about me being okay with everything afterwards. Just sex wouldn’t have told me to take all the time I needed, and to let them know if I needed anything.
And the funny part is, it wasn’t just sex to me either.
I’d felt something with the three of them that I’d never felt before. I’d feltsafe, and protected, but also part of something that was more than me. It was like somehow, I’d had this insane connection with all three of the guys, and again, on way more than just a sexual level.
I just needed to figure out what that was and what it all meant.
I was sitting on Sasha’s back deck drinking a glass of wine after a long hot bath when she got back home that night.
“What's eating you?”
“Hmm? Nothing.”
She eyed me, and then the glass of wine in my hand hungrily before sighing and cracking her lemon-lime soda water and slumping down into the chair next to mine.
“Rough day at the office?”
“Yeah,” she sighed, wincing and reaching down to rub her calves.
“It’s a whole company, and I usually have Jordan and Luke to help.”
“Right, and you’re pregnant.”
She laughed. “Right, that.”
“When do they get back again?”
“A few days,” she grumbled.
“Good thing you’re a superwoman who can handle anything then, right?”
She rolled her eyes. “Hey, nice dodge by the way.”
“What?”
“I asked what was up with you, and you totally just put it on me instead.”