“But–”
“Come here,” I repeat, opening my arm up. He comes over and tucks himself into my side. I wrap my arm around his shoulders and pull him closer. “This is Jace.”
“Hi,” Oliver says shyly.
“Hey,” Jace replies. I watch Oliver’s face closely, and I see the moment he recognizes the voice. His brows furrow, and I wait for him to make the connection. It doesn’t take long.
“Holy shit. You’re the tall, growly one!”
Jace bites his lip to keep from laughing. “That’s me.”
“I…have no idea what to say.”
“Why don’t you go take a shower and get dressed while I finish breakfast? We’ll talk once you wrap your head around this.”
“Okay.” I kiss him hard and pat his ass to get him going. He glances over his shoulder several times before disappearing down the hallway.
“Fucking hell, dude. You’re fucking gone.”
“Yep,” I agree. “Are you staying for breakfast?”
He stares down the hallway for a few seconds, then looks back at me. “You know I couldn’t stop thinking about him, too, right?”
“Yeah.” I shrug. “But I think we can give Oliver what he needs.”
“We?”
“Yes. We. Did you lose your hearing over the past couple of weeks?”
Jace flips me off. “I was just clarifying, asshole. Does he know about us?”
“Not us specifically, but he knows we all fuck around. I’m going to be honest with him about everything.”
“Even that you were stalking him for two weeks?”
“Maybe not that, yet.”
“That’s what I thought,” Jace laughs.
I trust Jace with Oliver, and I’m not letting either one of them go.
No matter what Aiden says.
Chapter 7
Oliver
What. The. Fuck?
I step into the shower with my mind still reeling. Jace. Now that two men are unmasked with names, my mind and body are in hyperdrive. Jace is the tall one who danced with me when I first arrived. His hair is jet black, wavy on top, and shaved on the sides. His eyes are a light brown instead of dark brown like Toby’s. He has a neat beard, mustache, and full lips. Tattoos crawl up his neck and disappear into his hairline. He’s fucking gorgeous, and I don’t know what to do with myself. I’m so totally fucked.
“Baby?” I jump at the sound of Toby’s voice. “Are you okay? I had Leland bring you some clothes.” Like he needed to do anything else to make him perfect. “I didn’t know Jace was going to show up.”
“I think I’m okay. Thank you.”
“Do you want me to ask him to leave?”
“Yes.” I sigh. “No.”