Page 11 of Necessary Roughness
And just like that, she sauntered away, making her ass pop in her jeans with every confident step.
“What happened to drinking one beer and going home?” I asked Knox while we followed Sloane.
“Shehappened,” he replied. “She’s not like the girls who usually hit on us.”
“Nope,” I agreed. “That’s what I like about her.”
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Knox asked as we climbed the stairs. Sloane’s ass wasright thereat my eye-level, but I tried not to stare.
“I’m down to try anything once, baby.” I glanced at my friend. “Well. Maybe notanything.”
Knox ran a hand through his dark blond hair. “Let’s think about this logically. We’re teammates. We know we work well together.”
“Passing a football around is different than passing around awoman,” I said. “Just keep your dick away from my balls.”
I elbowed him in the ribs. “As long as you keep your balls away from my dick.”
“Goes without saying, bro.”
“Then why did you say it out loud? I don’t want to think about your balls. Fuck. Now they’re the only thing I can think about.”
“Just stay on your side of the bed,” Knox insisted. “Or couch. Or wherever the fuck this happens.”
The second floor of the party was like one giant make-out session. Couples leaned against walls and sat on couches while sucking face. None of them paid us any attention as we followedSloane down the hall. We passed one bedroom where the sound of moans left no doubt as to what was happening inside.
Sloane tried one door at the end of the hall. She poked her head inside, then grinned back at us. “Clear.”
“This is Jamie’s room,” I whispered to Knox.
“You know he’d give us the green light,” he replied.
Sloane held the door open for us, then locked it behind her. Then she leaned against the door and gave the two of us a silly smile.
“I’ve never had a threesome before,” she said.
Hearing the word out loud stirred something primal within me. “Me neither.”
“First time for all of us,” Knox said.
Sloane stalked over to the bed and sat down on the edge. She unscrewed the vodka bottle with a swipe of her hand, allowing it to roll across the floor. “Let’s play a game. Whoever is the better kisser gets to take a shot.”
Then she patted the bed on either side of her.
This was it. There was no going back.
Not that I wanted to.
I had never been so excited in my life.
Let’s have a threesome.
5
Logan
Knox and I sat on the bed on either side of Sloane. I tried to think of something funny to say to lighten the mood, but then she turned toward me, lifted her face, and pressed her lips to mine.
The world exploded into color.
