Just Friends(20)

“You’re happy to share me?” she asked. “Because I refuse to pick between you.”

“I never expected you to pick, baby. I’m good to share. I look forward to watching you come apart under Mitch again.”

She heard the again, and she couldn’t stop the thoughts of that Friday. What had they done?

“That is something you’re going to have to remember, darling,” Mitch said, stroking her nose.

“How did you know what I was thinking about?”

“Your eyes are expressive. You’ll remember when you’re ready.” He gave her a wink. “Finish your breakfast. I’m going to call my folks.”

Chase leaned back as she finished her breakfast. Her stomach wasn’t messing with her today, and she was able to eat everything on the plate and finish her orange juice.

“Did you enjoy that?” Chase asked, smiling.

“It was delicious.” She rubbed her stomach enjoying the peace that had washed over her.

He tapped her knee taking her tray from her.

Licking her lips, she watched him walk away. Leah got up off her butt, stretched her arms above her head, and walked back toward the bathroom. The used pregnancy tests were in the sink. She grabbed the trash can and began putting them inside. Each one mocked her with their result. She’d collapsed in a heap on the floor after the third positive test. Her fear of their reaction had stopped her going outside.

She threw all of them into the trash can then proceeded to clean up the mess. When the bathroom was clean, she removed her clothes and climbed into the shower.

Warming up the water first, she stepped under the jet a few minutes later. The warm water felt like heaven against her aching muscles. The poached eggs on toast were the first bit of food she’d been able to keep down in the last couple of weeks. She closed her eyes relishing the feel of the water around her.

“Are you okay, baby?” Chase asked. His arms wrapped around her waist pulling her closer. Opening her eyes, she stared into his brown ones. The urge to cover her body swept over her. She raised her arms to cover herself.

He shook his head and grabbed her arms placing them by her side.

“You never need to hide your body from me,” he said. “I like looking at you.” He stroked her arm. His fingertips ran up and down her arm. Her pussy tightened from the small contact. “I’ve wanted to do this for weeks. Having you in my arms, Leah, and then not being able to touch you was a nightmare. I’ve waited years to be with you.”

Chase leaned down and kissed her lips.

“I feel like I’m dreaming,” she said, pressing her head against his.

“You’re not dreaming. Watch.” He pinched her nipple, making her squeak. A wave of heat pulsed at the apex of her thighs, cutting off her protest. “See, you’re awake.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck pressing her body against him. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

His hold tightened around her. She felt the thick length of his cock press against her stomach. Leah pulled away and stared down at his length. He was long, and the width of him was impressive. She’d never seen anything so beautiful in all of her life.

“You’re big.”

He chuckled, and red stained his cheeks. “You didn’t complain.”

She frowned trying to remember what happened that Friday. He pressed a thumb between her brows. “Don’t over-think it. You’ll remember.”

“What if I don’t?”

“Then Chase and I have something to use against you,” Mitch said, climbing into the shower and moving in front of her.

“I never knew this shower fit three people.”

Mitch smiled down at her. “It probably won’t be the best fit, but like everything else, we’ll make it work, Leah.” He leaned down kissing her.

Leah knew he was referring to more than the shower. “You’ve told your parents.”

He nodded his head.

“I thought we were supposed to tell them together.”

Mitch stroked her cheek, pushing the hair off her face. She stood between two, hard muscled chests, and she was struggling to concentrate. They were touching or stroking her body, awakening her lust for them. “My dad can prepare your parents. I trust him, Leah. He’d want to know the truth.”

She wanted to argue. Chase chose that moment to cup her breasts, thumbing her nipples. She cried out as the pleasure shot straight through her body. Mitch went to his knees in front of her. His tongue peeked out, and he licked her nipples. Her legs were like jelly.

“I’ve got you, baby. Watch him suck you,” Chase whispered against her ear.

Leah stared at Mitch seeing the fire dance within his eyes. She’d never seen him so consumed. It was like a mask was being pulled off, and she saw the hidden passions underneath.