Page 83 of Gluttony

“How…no. Okay…Why are the three of you so close?” My hope is to get information on the three of them with just one question.

“We were in boarding school together and when shit went down, Orion had our backs. Simple as that.” My mind fills with images of boys in uniforms doing shady shit and getting away with it because of their parents’ money.

“Hayes?”

“Yeah, Diamond?” I reach over and place my hand on his cheek.

“Give me more, please.” Hayes leans his cheek into my hand like the warmth of it gives him some semblance of strength—or maybe it’s trust.

“It’s not my story to tell, Bowie, but I’m sure Hadley will, eventually. All I can say is that we are more than brothers. We stand as one and now you’re a part of that.” He smiles my way then adds, “We’d change the company name but I don’t think H2BO has the same ring to it.” Holy shit, did Hayes just make a joke?

“Funny guy, are you saying I stink or the company stinks?”

“I’m saying that name is shit.” His hand goes back to the stick shift as he navigates the turns and I sit back into the bucket seats.

“What the hell was it about Mickey?” Fuck, I knew this question would come up. It’s time to fess up the whole story, I guess, but I’d rather do that with all the guys.

“I feel like that’s a question I should answer in front of the three of you.” At least this way they can ask all the questions their hearts desire.

I’m met with silence as Hayes pilots the car with expert hands, turning here then there until we end up in front of an open gate, Hadley’s truck just a couple of yards ahead of us.

“And now you can. We’re here.”

The driveway up to the main house is long and winding. It feels like the beginning of a horror movie.

“Geez, are you planning on having your way with me then burying me in the back?” I’m joking…kind of.

“We like to keep our options open.” I stick my tongue out at him because I’m not sure if he’s joking or being serious. Although, I’m leaning toward the option where I don’t end up six feet under.

As soon as I step out of the car, I realize my bladder is on fire. It was only a two hour drive but I forgot to go before we left. “Where’s the loo?” I giggle at my use of their word for the toilet.

“Cheeky, I like it.” Hadley grabs me from behind and swings me around, then slams me against the truck’s bed. “I missed you, Little Rabbit. My cock is lonely when you’re not near me.” His mouth finds mine as he turns my head to the side and presses himself against my back. I can’t move, all I can do is give as much as I’m getting, which means we make out like horny teenagers for what feels like hours.

“Let’s get our shit inside.” Hayes smacks his twin on the back of the head, forcing us to separate.

“I really, really need to pee.”

“Can I watch?”

“Um, no. Stop being a creeper.” I pat his cheek and follow Hayes.

“I’ll be back in a bit, keep her nice and wet for me.” When I turn around to protest, Hadley is gone and Orion is mumbling under his breath, something about getting his shit together.

The ranch-style home is gorgeous but I don’t get much visiting done until I empty out my bladder in the guest bathroom.

By the time I make it back to the guys, Orion is already prepping the food on the counter. How long was my pee break?

“I got it all ready before we left, Sweetheart.” It’s like Orion reads my mind, sometimes.

“Oh, okay.” I sit at the counter, looking around for the twins.

“Hadley’s getting some shit done and Hayes is putting the bags in the parental suite.” I grin.

“The parental suite?” It sounds so fancy.

“Yeah, this was my parents’ getaway home. We used to come here in the summers until we left for England.”

“How old were you when you left?” Hayes isn’t here to count my questions, I’m running with it.

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