Page 84 of The Harder You Fall (Rixon Raiders 3)

“Oh God, stop,” Flick smothered a laugh. “You’re here now. I guess you might as well come inside.”

“Shall we?” I said to Mya. She took one of my hands and turned to go back inside. But I paused, letting my eyes sweep down her body. “Nice pajamas.”

“Behave,” she scolded. “Or I’ll call you a cab.”

Jase snickered but my girl shot him a hard look. “You too, Ford. It might be your girlfriend’s house, but you interrupted girls night and I’m not afraid to send you packing.”

“Warning received, loud and clear.”

“You really showed her, Jase,” I teased.

“Fuck off,” he mouthed as we all headed inside. It was late and both me and Cam had tried to talk Jason out of coming here to sabotage the girls’ night. But I wasn’t about to let him go off alone. Besides, the chance to spend more time with Mya was just too good to refuse.

The girls ushered us into the living room, practically shoving us onto the couch. “Now,” Felicity started, “What to do with the three of you.”

“You can do whatever you’d like, babe,” Jason smirked, letting his hand run down to his crotch.

“Dude, we’re right here,” I reminded him.

“Maybe you should fuck off then.”

“What about a game of truth or dare?” Hailee suggested. “Jason goes first since he’s the mastermind behind all of this.”

“Truth or dare is for pussies,” he grunted, his hungry eyes fixed on Flick like a predator stalking its prey.

“We’ll make it worth your while.” Mya stepped between Hailee and Felicity, throwing her arm around their shoulders. I sat up a little straighter, frowning.

“Oh yeah, Hernandez,” Jason said. “And how exactly do you plan on doing that?”

“I dare you to kiss Asher—”

“What the fuck?” We both shrieked. “No way!”

“Kiss Asher,” my girl stood her ground, “and I’ll kiss Felicity.”

Holy shit.

My jaw almost hit the floor as Flick nodded. “Ooh, good one. What do you think?”

“Babe, I’m not some pre-pubescent guy who gets off watching two girls…” His words trailed off as Felicity dragged a finger down Mya’s neck, toying with the neckline of her pajama tank.

“You were saying?” She had Jase’s full attention now. He narrowed his eyes, nostrils flared.

“For real, you want to do this?” His hard gaze found me around Cameron. “You want to see me kiss Asher?”

“Dude,” I interjected. “You’re not actually considering this?” Seeing Mya kiss Felicity would be as hot as fuck, but no way did I want to kiss my best friend—a guy—for it.

No way.

“I’m game, if you are.”

It felt like we were spectators to some private challenge between Jase and Felicity. Challenge glittered in their eyes, the air thick with tension.

“You’ll really make it worth our while?”

She nodded and I tried to catch Mya’s attention, but she was too busy watching Jason and Felicity.

“Fine. Ash, man, get over here.”