and early tomorrow.
Haley pulled off her shoes, settled up against the headboard and tucked her legs in Indian-style. “I’ll have a glass of wine. Red if there is any.” Haley wrapped a lock of strawberry blonde curls behind one ear and gazed up at Nathan. She opened her mouth as if to say something and then closed it just as quickly.
The woman was a pixie. Tiny compared to even Jordan. Dwarfed by Nathan. But what she lacked in size, he was certain she made up for in personality. She was a pistol. Sexy as hell with her shiny curls and long eyelashes. She wore very little makeup and she didn’t need it. He loved the way her cheeks flushed when she got aroused. He could practically smell her need to be touched from next to the bed.
Jordan returned, balancing three drinks—a bottle of water, a beer and a glass of red wine.
“Thanks.” Nathan took the water and sat on the edge of the bed. The plastic was cool to the touch and he wished it wouldn’t seem odd to roll the bottle across his forehead. Regardless of the cool breeze coming in from the open door, it was hot in here. Or maybe it was just him.
Jordan took a long drink of his beer and set the bottle on the end table. He watched Haley tip her head back and swallow a gulp of the wine, and then the man leaned in and kissed her on the lips. For a moment it seemed neither of them remembered Nathan was in the room.
Haley reached for him then around Jordan’s body. “Join us?”
Nathan hesitated. The couple was very much in love. There was little doubt. Had they really done this before as they’d implied? He didn’t want to ruin their relationship if this was all just a game to them, an experimentation that might go bad when they really gave it a shot. It took an extremely solid, committed relationship to withstand letting another man in for a taste.
It was rare.
Nathan knew better than most. Until a year ago he’d been in a long-term arrangement with two other people. The sex had been fantastic, but after a few years the tension had begun to wear on them. Jealousy had got in the way when two of them had had sex and left one party out. They’d all three gone their separate ways, leaving Nathan wondering if such a threesome were really possible in the long run.
Nathan was attracted to both sexes. It wasn’t really a gay or hetero thing for him, more of an attraction to another person, sometimes female, sometimes male. Both Jordan and Haley made his cock harder than he’d ever remembered being in his life. What were the chances?
When he’d first seen Haley on the dance floor, he’d frozen to the spot and just stared at her sexy ass shaking to the rhythm. When she’d received him with a warm smile, he’d died and gone to heaven. The moment Jordan had arrived and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend, Nathan had nearly swallowed his tongue. The man was chiselled from the best granite. The world had frozen in that moment while Nathan had begged God to let him have these two people.
God was good.
Nathan climbed onto the bed and ran a hand across Haley’s thigh, squeezing her flesh through the confines of the tight jeans. The material hugged her to perfection, as though custom made to fit her frame. Hell, what did he know? Maybe her clothing was designer. He wouldn’t know designer clothing if it hit him in the head, but these people seemed affluent. After all, they were on a glorious vacation in Miami on the fifteenth floor of a fine hotel.
Nathan was in Miami to work. Without that, he couldn’t have afforded the airfare even to get there. He didn’t care. He got by just fine. His job was always entertaining and fulfilling and afforded him many opportunities. He worked to live, not the other way around. His parents and siblings had always shaken their heads at him and told him he could do better, but he didn’t see their angle.
His life was perfect just the way it was.
Jordan released Haley’s mouth and grappled with her to untangle her legs.