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Story: Seeing Red

“Other times like when?”

“Other times like when I’m under you.” She ran a hand over my stubbled jaw. “This is sexy…”

I stared at her, my fingers still holding her in place on top of me. True’s ability to leave me speechless in the middle of a conversation needed to be studied. It had to be some form of witchcraft.

“Your dominance is sexy, Greyson.” Her nails skimmed my skin, igniting electricity that shot down my spine. “I don’t let everybody do the things you do to me, but I love it when you’re in control.”

“Red.” Her nickname was the first—and only—sound I thought to make, and she smirked.

“I’ve been thinking.”

“About?”

“That time you found me in the woods. Would you chase me?”

“I told you, never without your consent. Your limits and safe word come before anything. Because what do you want to happen when I catch you?”

Her breath hitched at that question and satisfaction simmered low in my chest. My body always responded so hungrily to the effect I had on her.

“Are you going to run until I catch you or give up and beg for mercy? Do you want a fight? Or do you want me to use you however I want? Do you want me to punish you? Do you want it to hurt? If I told you to get on your fucking knees and undo my pants, would it be too much? Would you let me fuck your throat in the woods until I came?”

I drew in a breath, watching her pupils stretch and her breathing change.Just like that day in the woods.

“There are a lot of variables, True. And a lot of them depend on you. Nah.Allof them depend on you. But once we have that conversation, all you have to do is tell me you want it.”

“All I have to do is tell you I want it,” she echoed.

When my dick ached from being trapped beneath her without release, I let go of her hips.

True’s eyes clashed with mine. “We’re done with the questions?”

With a dry laugh, I nodded and tapped her hip, silently telling her to get up. “Yea, we’re done with the questions. Let’s go to bed, Red.”

Once I brushed my teeth in Greyson’s bathroom, I slipped out of his door and didn’t stop until I stood at Noah’s bedside, peering down at him while he played something on his phone.

His smile transformed the concentrated expression on his face instantly. I loved how happy he always was to see me. A soft flutter and then my heart was skipping a beat.

“What’s up, Red?” He pulled me down until I was sitting near his waist and I leaned into him, silently asking for a kiss. Without blinking, he gave me what I wanted.

“Can you come sleep with us? I like waking up to you. But I want to sleep with Greyson too.”

Noah watched my face for a silent beat and licked his lips.

“His bed is bigger,” I pointed out, kissing him again. Noah melted into me, his hand grabbing the back of my neck to hold me in place.

“Yea, Red, I’ll come sleep with you in Greyson’s bed.”

After he checked on Duchess one last time, he doubled back to his room to get his pillow with the satin case and grabbed my hand.

If Greyson was surprised to see Noah walk in beside me, he didn’t show it. He only pulled his t-shirt off over his head and watched us climb in bed.

There was a lot to love about our new…arrangement, but picking a bed to fall asleep in every night was my least favorite. And it’d been less than a week.

I always felt bad for sleeping with one instead of the other. Tonight, I wouldn’t have to choose.

Facing Noah, I cupped his jaw, leaning in to kiss him. He had the softest lips and I would never get tired of his tongue wrapped around mine. “I’ve wanted to do that all day.”

My voice was a whisper, light but thick with arousal.