Page 106 of The Truth of Our Secrets

All I want is to sleep between them and deal with the rest of the shit another day.

Chapter thirty-six

Emmet

Luckily, the Enforcers have large bins, so we load the boxes and take them up to Jayce’s office in one trip.

“Returning to the scene of the crime.” My fingers skim his desk.

“Is that what you want? Do you want us to take you out of your head?”

It’s not like the issues won’t be there in the morning. For the first time in a few days, I’m confident we can work things out.

“More than anything,” I say as they wrap me up so I’m in the middle of the human sandwich. I understand why Madyson loves it so much.

“Then I have an idea.” He turns to her. “We can check an item off your bucket list.”

Her face lights up, and she bounces in our arms.

Jayce crosses the room to the door, holding it open for us. It’s not like I expect him to fuck me on his desk, but it would be nice.

He grins at whatever my non-poker face says. “Don’t worry, we won’t make you wait until we get home.”

Fuck. My dick’s hard. “Good,” I fire back at him.

He drapes his arm around my neck. “You can pretend you don’t want to be my good boy, but we both know it’s a lie.”

“And it’s hot as hell.” Madyson walks so fast she’s ahead of us and presses the button for the elevator.

I’m surprised when she hits the basement button. I raise my eyebrows, but they only smile and share a smug look.

As the elevator doors open, I smell the ice. We’re going to fuck on the ice. As sexy as that sound, it seems like a logistical nightmare.

Jayce ducks into a closet and emerges with several team blankets. My balls are gonna shrivel up with the cold air.

“I was in the pool,” I shout, referencing a 90s sitcom. That’s another disadvantage of being poor. All the free content is at least twenty years old.

“I don’t think you have to worry about that. Even soft, your cock is impressive.” Jayce cups my hard-on. “No problems at all.”

It’s cool he gets my reference.

“And he can use it, which is just as important.” Madyson’s hand slides on top of Jayce’s.

“Don’t get carried away. I might blow too soon and you’ll both be sad.” I want to give my best effort for Madyson’s bucket list sex.

Jayce shrugs. “Angel, you need no refractory time. You can come now and still put in an outstanding performance.”

“Awww, you say the nicest things.” I stop and do a pirouette.

“It’s all fun and games until the redhead gets mad cuz she ain’t got a dick in her.” Madyson grabs both our hands and pulls.

“Keep talking dirty, Firecracker. Where are we going?” I ask.

“The penalty box.” She’s jogging now, and this got kinkier.

The arena is dark and cavernous. We keep our voices down so they don’t echo. It’s a privilege to be here unguarded and free.

“Our man spent a lot of time in there and I need to experience his power in the box.” She’s laughing and tucks her elbows so we’re all close.

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