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I paused just inside the doorway, using the silence to collect my thoughts. I was about to make some huge changes in my life, and my mind spent its free time these days going over all the details again and again.
The lack of certainty in the rest of my life was the only reason Jax’s playful offer wouldn’t leave me alone. There was no other explanation for the excitement that thrummed under my skin at the thought of his hands, roaming over me. His lips. His everything.
No other explanation at all.
No other explanation at all.
And the brief conversation about sex toys was no reason to let things become long-term awkward with my brother’s friends. My friends.
I heard the front door close, and footsteps echoed through the apartment.
Jax stopped behind me, one hand on my back again. Even without the familiar gesture, I always knew it was him. His cologne was faint but distinct, and currently adding another level of reality to my fantasies.
“I wasn’t joking.” His voice was throaty. Intoxicating.
“About what?” I knew what, but I needed to hear him say it.
He moved his hands to my hips and pointed me toward the box on my dresser. The one I’d almost overlooked, and would have been super disappointed to find missing when I got to my new place.
“You’re not the least bit curious?” he asked.
“Maybe.” The answer slipped out without my permission. “But talk about making things awkward.”
“It doesn’t have to.” Grayson had joined us.
The images surged in full force. Not just of Jax. Now Grayson watched us…
Desire sparked in my gut and spread through my limbs.
“We’re all adults,” Jax said. “This doesn’t have to be a big deal.” Did his voice catch?
No. That was my breath, hitching at the implication. Could I really do casual sex with them? Probably. I never had a problem looking either of them in the eye after fingering myself to visions of one of them going down on me while I sucked the other off. “Good point.”
Jax turned me to face him and cupped my cheek. I could drown in those liquid-amber eyes.
“I’ll ask you directly, one more time. You tell me to drop it, and I’ll never bring it up again. Are you interested in a hands-on demonstration of how much fun a toy can be with a partner?”
Yes. God yes. I should say no, but if I did, I’d regret passing up this chance for a long time.
“All right. Show me.” My pulse hammered in my ears so loudly I barely heard myself speak.
“Let’s have some casual fun.” Why did I add that last bit?
Jax’s raised eyebrow echoed my question, but he rested his other hand on my cheek and brushed his mouth over mine.
The feather-light touch sent a million tiny jolts through me, and I gasped. How did he do that with just a kiss?
He glided his hand to the back of my neck, gripped my hair, and crushed his lips to mine. This kiss was hard. Demanding. He danced his tongue around mine in a hungry tango.
I planted my palms on his chest, to keep my balance, and fisted his T-shirt, gripping as though my life depended on it. A whimper escaped my throat.
Jax pulled away with a self-satisfied smirk.
I liked it. “That had nothing to do with a vibrator.” My voice was breathy, and my head swam.
