Page 64 of Sharing Shadow Secrets (High Five Novella #6)

W atching Kyle unbutton his jeans, it’s starting to sink in, like actually sink in. This is happening!

“You have a cute nervous face,” he says, now just in briefs.

I smirk, kicking off my shoes and tossing off my socks. I reach for his hand and pull him into the bathroom. Brandon has already undressed down to his briefs too. I never thought the first time I would do something like this I’d be sober or that it would be about me.

Releasing Kyle’s hand, I wrap my arms around Brandon, kissing him deep.

“Undress me,” I say, breaking our kiss. He grabs for the metal pull of my dress and starts to slowly unzip it.

As the pull reaches my belly button, he drops to his knees, continuing to unzip while looking up at me.

I flinch feeling a set of hands on my shoulders.

Kyle. When Brandon pulls the zipper so my dress is fully open, Kyle pushes the material off my shoulders, dragging it down my arms.

I could get used to this. Being spoiled like this.

Kyle tosses my dress into the sink, and Brandon kisses my stomach while pulling down my underwear.

Kyle’s hands land on my bra, unclasping it.

He kisses my neck as he slides it off my body.

I squeak, nearly forgetting about the fangs until they press into my skin.

I step out of my underwear and giggle because I’m the only naked one.

I bend down, dipping my hand into the water.

It feels perfectly hot, like this moment.

“Brandon, I want to lay against you. Get in first,” I say, and he pulls his briefs down, and I wet my lips, staring at his hard cock. That’s mine now. “Kyle, can you face us on the other end?”

His gaze lingers on my chest and then lowers before he nods and tosses his briefs.

The sound of Brandon entering the tub makes me flinch.

Everything is making me flinch because too much is going on, in the best way.

I step into the tub and settle between his legs.

Brandon’s hands go straight to my thighs, then he kisses my temple.

Watching Kyle enter the tub, my heart starts to race as I stare at his cock. The anticipation is sending me.

“Are either of your ears still ringing?” I ask, breaking the silence.

Brandon and Kyle both nod. Now I must be dreaming.

The hot bath and long day must have knocked me out because no way this is real.

I’m lying against Brandon’s chest, his arm is draped across mine as his fingers mindlessly play with my collarbone.

With his other hand, he’s washing me, running a washcloth along my legs and arms. Kyle looks relaxed, his head tilted back on the lip of the bath as he massages my foot.

Each stroke up my arch is equal parts turning me on and relaxing me.

What a life . Being pampered by these two in a bathtub.

I nuzzle my head into the crook of Brandon’s neck, and he rests his head on top of mine.

“I’m so proud of you,” he says, then places a kiss on my forehead.

“You set a goal for yourself and achieved it.” The washcloth moves up my stomach, to my breast. “I think it’s time we really start rewarding you for all of your hard work. ”

I flick my eyes up to him, and he squeezes the cloth, draining the water from it. The sound of the drops hitting the water is only building my anticipation about what rewarding means. He sets it on the porcelain, and I watch his hand reenter the water.

“Did you listen to a book in here last night?” he asks softly.

I nod.

“Were you touching yourself?”

My smile grows as I hold his gaze.

“Good girl,” he whispers, and I flinch, feeling two fingers land on my clit. Brandon leans down and kisses me deep. Breaking from our kiss, he tightens the grip of his arm draped across me. “Kyle, come here. Tell Taylor how great she is.”

Kyle skims over, dragging his chin in the water until he’s close to my face.

“You threw an incredible party tonight,” he says, staring deeply into my eyes. “And you looked sexy doing it.”

A smile begins to grow on my lips, until Kyle’s lips crash into mine. His hand trails down my body in the water until it’s between my legs. “I want to spoil you too.”

I have to be dreaming.

I’m too stunned to speak, that’s for sure. As Kyle’s fingers enter me, I moan, leaning back into Brandon’s chest. The heated look Kyle is giving Brandon. It’s turning me on more than anything.

“Kiss him,” I say, nearly in a whisper.