Page 44 of Sapphire

I’m intrigued.

“Champagne?” Mateo asks, distracting me from Tomas.

I nod, then turn back to Tomas.

“As you know, Mateo and I are together,” Tomas starts.

“Lovers,” Mateo butts in.

Tomas rolls his eyes. “Yes, lovers, but because of my family and his career, we can’t be public about our relationship.”

“Tomas’s papa is the President of the National Family Party,” Mateo explains to me.

“I’ve heard of them. They are very conservative.”

“Yes, and having a son who is bisexual is not something my father wants out in public.”

“Wait, you’re bisexual?”

This makes him laugh. “Of course, how else would I enjoy eating your sweet pussy?”

I gasp at Tomas’s dirty words.

“We both like eating your sweet pussy,” Mateo adds.

“You’re both bisexual? Not that this was a one-off blip in the matrix?”

“Yes. Believe me, if we just liked dick, then last night would never have happened,” Tomas says.

I lean back in the chair, relieved that I didn’t overstep some sort of sexual line for them.

“Are you okay?” Tomas asks.

“Yeah. I was worried that what happened between us was something that might repulse you, but we all got caught up in the moment and let it happen. I was confused, that’s all,” I tell them honestly as I take a sip of my champagne to steady my nerves.

“It must have been confusing, especially after seeing us together in the pool the other night,” Tomas says, giving my thigh a squeeze.

“Tomas and I met sharing women,” Mateo blurts out.

They’ve mentioned sharing women a couple of times but never spoken about it fully.

“I bet they were stunning, smart women who deserved to be in bed with you both,” I say softly, jealous over the types of women these two have had and knowing I can’t compete not when my mind is broken.

Mateo growls and grabs my face. “How can you say that? You are smart, you are fierce, you are strong. I, nowe, admire you so much, dealing with everything you have over the past month with a beautiful smile on your face, a sense of humor and maturity that people double your age could never possess. You are amazing, Zoe, whatever your last name is.” He kisses me softly, lovingly.

Then Tomas reaches out and pulls me to him and kisses me.

The butterflies in my stomach begin to flutter as these two men shower me with kisses.

“We both want you, Zoe. Do you want us?” Tomas says seriously.

How could he ever question that? “Yes,” I tell them honestly.

“And you wouldn’t mind continuing what’s happening between us all?” Mateo asks.

If he means repeating what happened last night then yes, I’m all in.

“Of course, it was fun,” I answer him.

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