Page 84 of For Your Heart
“I’m really thankful you didn’t ask us to wear the cock cages tonight,” Zarek mutters as he steps back from Damon and nearly disappears into Declan’s side. To be small enough to do that!
And yet, I fucking love that Damon is smaller than me, yet can throw me around like a doll. It’s so hot.
“Night isn’t over,” Damon says. “And I brought a couple cock rings. Just in case we need to spice it up later.”
My cheeks flush hotly again. “Please, no,” I beg.
He chuckles.
The twins kiss each other next, which I think is more for our benefit than it is something they usually do. By the way Zarek groans and I have to palm my growing dick in my pants, then the way they look at us with twin grins, says that I’m likely right.
“You’re jackasses,” Zarek says, a delicious shiver making his body shake for a minute as he glares at Declan.
When we pull apart and stand a couple feet from Declan and Damon, the twins stiffen slightly. I look between the two of them to find their eyes wide and their mouths frozen, with lips slightly parted. Following their gaze, I find who can only be Simon.
He’s…not what I thought. I’m not sure what I was thinking, but this man is pretty damn gorgeous. With sun-kissed skin and golden blond hair. Dark eyes and a smooth, lean face. The way he’s staring at the twins with a smug smirk clearly means something. Another quick glance at Damon and I realize he’s been caught. The slight blush on his cheeks says so. I rarely see him blush.
What was he caught doing?
Simon drops his arms where they’re crossed over his chest and comes over to us. His smug smile just grows as he wraps Damon in a hug first. I watch, waiting for the jealousy to kick in. Even as their lips meet in a quick kiss, it’s nothing like the way Damon kisses me. Or Zarek. Or even Declan. It’s quick. A peck.
Simon gives the same hug and the same kiss to Declan. Then he stands back and looks between the brothers. “So… you’ve been keeping some kinky secrets from me, twins.”
“Fuck’s sake,” Declan mutters and lets out an exasperated sigh.
Simon laughs and I kind of like the sound. It makes me smile and rock on my feet as I look between the three of them. My movement draws Simon’s attention and I suddenly freeze. For a second, I wasn’t actually there. I’m suddenly inside this moment andnowI’m not sure how to feel about it.
Damon’s arm wraps around me, pulling me to his side. “Sage, this is Simon.” Simon’s grin gets wider as he looks me over. His eyes flicker to Declan before I can speak, and Declan makes the same introduction with Zarek. Once more, Simon takes in all of Zarek.
Then he chuckles. He steps aside and reaches behind him. That’s when I realize he’s not alone, either. The man with him is roughly his same height with messy blond hair that’s pulled back in a loose elastic, strands falling out all over the place. His eyes are very light. Pretty. He’s actually very pretty.
“This is Quin,” Simon says.
“I thought Stommer was the name of his boyfriend,” Zarek says, looking at Declan.
“Quinlan Stommer,” Quin says, nodding.
“Oh,” Zarek says, mimicking the movement. Then he tilts his head to the side. “I just realized I’m a fucking idiot. You work at Rainbow Dorset, don’t you?”
Quin nods. “I do. You’re in the science department?”
Zarek grins. “Yeah. I’m an actuary by trade, but I teach computer science.”
Quin grins. “Ah. That’s why I recognize your name. The cost reports and analytics had your name all over it.”
“Yep.” Zarek grins. “And the new acreage of the school is entirely yours. Even the science department is excited with what you’re doing.”
I’ll hand it to Quin. He’s humble. He just shrugs and smiles. “I suggested some ideas, but they’ve been well received.”
“Don’t do that,” Simon says, rolling his eyes. “He’s a master at what he does and is building it up amazingly well.”
Quin looks at me. “How about you, Sage?”
I suddenly feel a bit inadequate. I didn’t know what Zarek did, but damn, I think he’s really fucking smart. Maybe my mom was right. Maybe I should have gone to school for something respectable.
“Don’t,” Damon says, pressing his lips to my cheek. “You love your job and you’re good at it. You have nothing to feel like that about.”
Quin shook his head, holding a hand up. “I’m really just asking. Simon didn’t tell me what you do for a living.”
