Page 71 of The Secret's Out

“Good. I’m so glad you have that in life now. But honestly, sweetie, you’ve got to tell me who is better in bed and who has the biggest dick?”

My head fell back, my eyes to the ceiling and I laughed loudly. So loud I knew I would draw attention and when I looked to my men, they were already watching me, both smiling satisfied grins.

“I’m serious, woman. You have to tell your sister from another mister. I need deets, stat.”

A blush rose. “Um, they are both very, very good in bed. And I haven’t actually measured their parts.”

“What? Get on that woman and let me know.” She sat back in her seat and studied me while she drank from her drink. Looking down at mine, I noticed it was already empty. No wonder though, it tasted like heaven. “Have you been with them while the other is in the room?”

Goodness. If Simone was going to grill me about my sex life, I was going to need another drink. Someone must have read my mind because a waiter stood beside our table and placed two more fruity drinks on it.

“Thank you, but who are they from?” I would never take a drink from someone I didn’t know.

“The one with the buzz cut,” he said with a smile and thumbed behind him to Caden. I waved and mouthed ‘thank you’ to my man. He winked.

“Aw, isn’t that cute. I need me a good man.” She pouted and finished her first drink to start on the next as the waiter disappeared.

“We haven’t had the chance to talk about Jack, I thought you liked him. What went wrong there?” I asked while swishing my drink around with the straw. I just realised I’d never mentioned to my men I hadn’t drank before. I guessed they’d soon find out.

Simone looked away, over to the men and back. Her smile disappeared, only to come back full force, but wrong. It wasn’t her usually happy, carefree smile. “Hey now, you didn’t answer my question from before. Do they share well?”

“Simone—”

“We’re here to have a good night,” she snapped.

Drink forgotten, I leaned forward and met her glare with my own. “I know that, honey. And to answer your question, yes they share well and yes we do it with everyone in the room. Now I want to know what just happened then. What aren’t you telling me, Simone Michaels?”

She scoffed and turned back to looking at the men. “Wow, they really have brought you out of your shell.”

“They have and if you don’t talk to me, honey, you won’t like what I do next.”

Her head snapped back to me. “What?”

“I’ll involve them.” I gestured with my head to the guys.

“Holy shit.” She smiled in a proud way. “You can be manipulative.”

“Some say I take after my sister Zara when I want to. She did the same thing to her best friend. Don’t make me worry like her friend did to her. Please tell me what’s going on. I want to help. You’ve always been there for me. This time I’m here for you.”

She shrugged. “It’s nothing really. Jack turned out to be an arse.”

I glanced over to see my men watching. They knew something was going on. I could tell by their tense forms. They were worried. Eli raised his brows at me, but I shook my head.

“Did he do something to you?”

“Nothing I couldn’t handle.” She smirked, only it was sour.

“Simmy, what happened?”

She rolled he eyes. “He was an arse, that’s all.”

Frustrating woman.“How was he an arse?”

“I was told, from a trustworthy source, he had a girlfriend. I was just the side piece, because apparently, I’m easy.”

My eyes widened. “He had a girlfriend and he called you easy?”

She nodded. “Yeah, apparently I’m only good to be someone’s side piece. And the easy part came from his friends saying I’d slept with them, when I hadn’t. It was just a few kisses. Anyway, it’s over.”

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