I pull myself out of bed and decide to shower away the stench of embarrassment and the brewery. Once I’m satisfied I can face him without showing how fucking stupid I feel, I make my way downstairs. I hear him in the kitchen, shuffling around and opening cabinets. I walk in and my breath gets lodged in my throat. I’m not fucking ready… he’s bent over and looking for something under the sink. His back rippling and flexing, his biceps bunching and the tattoos running down each arm make it impossible for me to rip my eyes away.
He senses me and stands up slowly to look over his shoulder. Our eyes meet and I see some of the shame I’m feeling reflected there. Cool. He regrets it. He doesn’t say anything, just throws me a nod and walks right on by me and out the kitchen. A few moments later I hear the front door open and shut.
My very hungover head falls back against my shoulders and I groan. I fucked up so bad. I should’ve fought the urge to touch him last night. He just looked so tortured leaning against the counter, his face crinkled in pain. I don’t know what he was thinking about and before I could stop myself, I felt the skin of his back against my fingertips. That was all it took for every bit of willpower to leave my system, especially when he did nothing to stop it and almost everything for it to continue.
I turn around and leave the kitchen, I need a day. I’m going to lock myself in my room and just wallow. Then I promise I will pick myself up and forget every fucking thing.
I’m woken up by voices downstairs. I can hear Travis and a female and things sound a bit heated. I can only assume it’s Adri. So, after the shit we did last night and how he acted this morning, he goes running for her right after? I can see what he’s trying to do, either prove to me that he just wants pussy or make me jealous hoping for a reaction. But where he’s fucked this up? I don’t get jealous with Adri, I want her too. Just as much as I want him. I decide to get out of bed and give the bastard what he wants… my attention.
I get to the top of the stairs and look down at them standing in the foyer. Adri looks fucking delectable in a leather crop and shorts. Her hair is up in a messy bun of curls on her head and her tanned skin is a shimmering bronze. Travis senses me and looks up, I see the slight pull on his lips when he sees me leaning on the railing. Adri follows his gaze and her eyes find mine.
“Oh, hey Emmett.” She gives a nervous little wave and her cheeks light up in a blush when she peruses my naked chest. So fucking adorable. I run my gaze from the tips of her pointy heels to the top of her head.
“Sup?” I grin and nod my head at her. Without fully looking, I see Travis stiffen. Not the reaction you were looking for, Asshole? So sorry but I’m done hiding what I want.
“Do you have IG?” She asks.
“Yeah.” I lift a brow.
“Do you follow anyone at school?”
“A few.” I shrug, “why?”
“Go check it.” She says tucking her arms under her chest making her tits bounce. I lick my lips and leave my gaze there, making it painfully obvious what I’m looking at. She lowers her arms and her blush magnifies into red splotches on her face but her eyes look right inside me and all I see there is lust. Baby girl wants me too. I chuckle and turn around to grab my phone out of my room.
I walk back out with my phone in my hand, “what exactly am I looking for?”
“Oh, you’ll see.” She snarls.
I click on Charles’ stories and an instant grin lights my face when I see a video of me and Travis on stage. “Yo! He fucking recorded this shit?” I laugh.
“Are you kidding me?” Adri yells. “There are videos of you two naked all over social media.”
“We look fucking hot!” I whistle. “We kept our underwear on.”
“Told you it wasn’t a big deal.” Travis’ deep voice washes over me. Fuck him, I wonder if she would think what happened after was a big deal.
“Not a big deal?!” She screeches. “You guys stripped in front of old fucking ladies!”
“They weren’t that old.” I roll my eyes, “are you feeling jealous?” I ask her with a wink.
“No!” She huffs.
“Well, if you change your mind, I can rectify that with a private show.”
Her blush comes back full force and I chuckle. Travis grabs the top of her arm and pulls her towards the kitchen, “let’s go.”
She looks up at me, “see ya later, Sweetheart.” I say with a wink and I laugh when I hear Travis’ exhale of breath.
I hope he’s not using Adri to get at me because that’s just not fair to her. If he wants her and me as well then that’s different. He’s struggling and I know right now he is in major denial and there’s just nothing I can do about it.
I head back into my room and lie back on the bed, continuing the Netflix show I was watching. The show is about high school kids in Spain and since I speak fluent Spanish I’d rather watch it without English dubbing. One of the groups has a female who fucks with two males and sometimes they all fuck together. It’s intriguing and I can’t help but think if that’s possible. One of the guys in this group is hetero but the other is definitely bi, so it’s a struggle there too.
But what if both guys are bi and the girl wants them