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She holds up a cup with a grin. “Nope. I’m just nosey.”

“How the hell did you get to be the lucky one to see that?” Keon demands.

“Because I’m special. Duh.” Tyler sighs and leans against my arm. “I’d give good money for Gavin to fuck me like that.”

“Told you he was the bottom,” I say to Ari. Ari grins and shakes his head.

“Why was your face so flushed when you walked in here?” Keon asks, tilting his head to the side. My eyes flash to Ari, and he shrugs, letting me know he won’t save me.

“Ari said something before we came in here.”

“Like what?” Kira asks, propping her chin in her hand. “Sharing is caring, Jason.”

Ari chokes on a laugh and throws his arm over his eyes. “Yeah, Sweet cheeks. Sharing is caring.”

I grab the liquor bottle off the coffee table and take several pulls from the bottle. It burns on the way down, but I need all the courage I can get to say this out loud. Ari is putting me on the spot, but I’m not backing down, since that’s what he expects. I slap the bottle back down and stare Ari down. “Ari wants to share me with one of you.”

“Oh! Me!” Tyler says, raising his hand. “You can choke on my dick while he fucks your ass raw.”

“Oh my God,” Kira giggles. “That’s not what I was expecting you to say.” She raises her cup in the air. “I’m here for it, though.”

Ari moves his arm and looks me dead in the eyes. “Jason gets to decide if or when and who joins us.”

“What if I want all of them?” I challenge. He did this to himself, so he has no one else to blame.

“Take it all then, Sweet cheeks.”

“Well.” Keon clears his throat, and it pulls my attention to him, remembering what Ari said. “I have no idea what to say to this, besides I’m down.”

“Same!” Tyler calls out and looks around me at Gavin. “What about you, precious? You want to get down with us and do some freaky six-some shit?”

“Uh, six?” Kira asks.

“You will be there too.”

Her eyes widen, and she looks around the room. “How did I get dragged into this?”

“You said you were here for it,” Tyler explains.

“I meant him getting down with you guys,” Kira laughs.

“Come on, Mama. Live a little.”

Kira’s face turns blood red at Keon’s endearment. “That’s a little more than living.”

I stand up from the couch and walk over to Kira. I hold my hand out and pull her to her feet when she slides her hand into mine. “I’m saving her from this conversation.” She points me to her room, and when we walk in, she shuts the door and leans against it.

“Thank you,” she breathes. “I had no idea what to say just now.”

“I know how they can get, so I figured I’d rescue you.” She motions for me to sit on her bed, and she sits beside me.

“I can usually hang better than that.”

“But it’s hard when they look like they do?”

“Yes,” she laughs. “I know they were joking, but it still puts thoughts in your head.”

“I’m not entirely sure they were joking.”