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you?” Reagan asked.
Perhaps if she made them feel guilty, they’d save it up for her later that
night.
    “Just
because you have other plans doesn’t mean we do,” Trey said. He kissed her
shoulder and tugged her across the bed and away from Ethan. When he’d made
sufficient room, he took her forcibly vacated spot and curled into Ethan’s hard-muscled
body.
    She
crossed her arms over her chest. “Ethan gets all the cuddles too?”
    “Yep,”
Trey said, snuggling closer.
    “Go
have fun with Toni,” Ethan said. “I promise I’ll keep him out of trouble.”
    Reagan
snorted on a laugh. “Yeah, right. You two should make yourselves useful and
install a mirror on the ceiling while I’m gone. I would very much like to watch
you lick Trey’s balls while he fucks me.”
    “Such
a pervert,” Trey murmured. “And for the record, he was doing more sucking than
licking.”
    Reagan
forced herself into the shower. She probably needed to invest in a couple of
cock cages and carry the keys with her at all times so she could keep those two
from going at it without her. She wasn’t jealous of their relationship, not
exactly. Well, maybe she was a little jealous. She liked that her two lovers
got along so well and that their affection for each other grew by the hour. She
was just starting to worry that they’d decide they weren’t really bisexual, that
they were actually gay, and then they’d thank her for introducing them and bid
her a fond farewell.
    “Don’t
be ridiculous,” she said to herself as she washed the traces of Trey’s cum from
her belly. She felt confident that both men loved her as much as she loved both
of them. It was actually best if the two men had a solid relationship with each
other, wasn’t it? Yeah, she was sure it was for the best.
    Once
clean and dressed, she returned to find both men fast asleep—Ethan sprawled on
his back, Trey curled up against his side, using Ethan’s arm as a pillow. What
was she worried about? She was the luckiest woman in the world. She had the job
of her dreams, an amazing sex life, the love and devotion of two perfect men, and
she was even making new friends while on tour. Still, she couldn’t help but
worry that her luck would eventually run out. But until that time, she was
going to live it up.
    Reagan
leaned over the bed and kissed Ethan’s lips. He opened sleepy brown eyes and
squinted at her.
    “If
you need anything,” she said, “call or text. I’ll have my phone with me.” She
followed Ethan’s gaze to the industrial-size tub of lube on the nightstand.
    “Trey
will probably run me out of lube by tonight. Better pick up another gallon or
two.”
    Trey
slapped him half-heartedly on the arm. “You’re the one that goes through so
much of the stuff.”
    “You
should be thanking me.”
    “My
ass thanks you,” Trey said. “My dick doesn’t get to use it often enough,
however.”
    “I
let you fuck me,” Ethan protested.
    Trey
rolled his eyes, looking irresistible enough to lick. “Rarely.”
    “Are
you complaining about being in the middle? You weren’t complaining an hour
ago.”
    Trey
worried his tongue piercing with his teeth for a long moment.
    “Reagan?”
he said finally, squirming his ass against Ethan’s hip. “Would you mind picking
up another gallon or two of lube? I think E’s going to need it.”
    Reagan
chuckled and stretched across Ethan to kiss Trey’s temple. “I’m sure I’m the
only woman in the world who has to listen to arguments about her boyfriends’
use of lube.”
    “Aren’t
you lucky?” Ethan asked, doing something to Trey under the covers that made him
gasp with excitement.
    “Hey,
don’t wear him out,” Reagan said. “I get to be in the middle tonight.”
    When
she begrudgingly left the suite, Trey and Ethan were laughing over some joke
that Sinners’ drummer, Eric Sticks, had told Trey the night before. Why had she
suggested a girls’ day on the town—why, why ? Frowning slightly, she took
the