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I was lucky to have Liv. Sin and I both were. Lightning had definitely struck twice when she came into our lives. The addiction was real love at first sight.
A throat cleared. “Damn. Is there room for a third?”
Liv panicked, and the light left her eyes. Fear came back, and she scrambled off me. Her cheeks were bright with embarrassment, and she turned her back to me.
Goddamn, Sin! I could fucking kill him! Grab him by his neck and wrap this empty pillowcase around his throat.
“I’m going to have a shower,” Liv muttered as she got up from the bed and headed for the adjoining bathroom. “I’ll be out soon.”
Liv closed the door behind her, and I heard a click. Great. She locked herself in the bathroom. Again. No one could join her, watch her, or do anything with her.
“Fuck, man!” I whisper-shouted and got up off the bed. “I was this close to—”
“What? Screwing Liv without me?” Sin interrupted with his arms crossed in front of his chest. “Since when do we bone our girl without the other present? You know Ialwayslove to watch.”
I wanted to rip my goddamn hair out.
“Yes, I know that,Sin.” I put extra emphasis on his name as fury overtook me while I paced the floor. “I wouldn’t do anything with her, you idiot. She came on to me, and I was letting her do whatever she wasgoing to do. I was trying to let her open up. Liv needs to be in control. She needs to feel in charge before we can take the next step or else this madness will never end.”
Sin sighed, “I know. Fuck. I screwed up.”
For once, I wouldn’t argue with Sin because he fucked up. I was onto something. Better yet, Liv had been on me, and he ruined the moment. Screwed us both when all we wanted was Liv humping us. I only wanted our little obsession back to how she was with her admitting her love for us. A fucking happily ever after with the three of us and a kid. Make that two. A little squirt from Sin and one belonging to me. A boy and a girl, preferably.
Shit. The time was half past ten. We had somewhere to be in two hours.
“I need to get dressed and eat. I’m starving.” I stopped pacing the hardwood and headed for the walk-in closet. “We have an appointment to get to.”
Sin asked, “Which one?”
“A massage appointment for Liv. Remember? I booked it days ago because I figured it might help her relax,” I explained as Sin followed me, and I grabbed my favorite suit with a tie. “Loosen her up and give her something to look forward to.”
Sin snapped his fingers.
“Then you won’t be needing this bullshit.” Sin yanked my suit out of my grasp and flung it over his shoulder.
“Hey, asshole, I was going to wear that.” I stepped toward my tossed outfit of choice, but Sin stopped me. “Sin, seriously. Move. Let me get ready.”
“Well, you can’t go wearing that crap if we are going to attend Liv’s appointment with her,” Sin announced as he reached for some hangers and pushed them aside until he found the clothes he wanted. “Here. Put this on.”
Sin handed me an outfit. Loose gray sweatpants and a muscle shirt with a hood.This was our day off, but come on!I wasn’t going for a jog unless Liv would let us run after her through the park. We loved a good chase.
“Dude. I’m not going for a run.” I shook my head. “We’re dropping Liv off and waiting for her. Simple as that.”
“No, we aren’t. Trust me. You’ll want to be wearing something comfortable when we sneak our way inside,” Sin explained with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “I won’t let someone else touch our girl. We’ll be the only assholes ever to touch her again.”
Dumbfounded, I shook my head. “Wait. What?”
Sin smirked. “We’re going to hijack Liv’s appointment.”
Seize Liv’s massage treatment. Damn. Sin was a fucking genius!
I threw the shirt over my head and popped it out of the hole with a smile. “Why didn’t I think of that?”
Sin slapped my shoulder. “Fucking brilliant, ain’t it?”
“It’s goddamn fantastic.” I threw on new briefs, pushing one leg into the sweatpants and then the other. “Let’s do it.”
“Let’s do what?” Liv asked as she stood there in ripped jeans and a crop top.
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