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“Everything is negotiable,” Benjamin said, uncharacteristically playing peacemaker. “We know your career is with the LAPD.”

John reached up, grabbed Kailani’s waist, and tumbled her into the pool. She yelped, floundering for a moment before pushing up.

John laughed and kissed her. “I’m going with you tomorrow. And I’ll move to Hawaii, transfer to Honolulu PD.” John grinned. “I’m gonna be a 5-0.”

Knowing that their time to play and escape in Monte Carlo was limited made the kiss they shared all that much sweeter.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

There were places he’d planned to take his spouses, things they could enjoy doing together. And yet, as they walked inside, still damp from the pool, supposedly to take showers, all Benjamin could think about was getting his hands on them.

He wanted both of them, his husband and wife, and he’d had the opportunity to fuck Kailani last night. He and John, however…

John was walking with his hand casually on Kailani’s very nice ass, the two of them in front of Benjamin. He reached forward and wrapped his arm around John’s waist, dragging him to a halt.

Kailani turned, brows rising in question. John too tried to turn, but Benjamin yanked him back. John’s back hit his chest, and Benjamin braced himself as John’s weight pushed against him.

John was shorter than he was but broader, with a football player’s build rather than Benjamin’s own swimmer’s build, and Benjamin liked feeling the weight of the other man’s body pressed to his chest.

“Benjamin?” It was Kailani who asked the question.

“I think I’ve been pretty good up until now,” Benjamin said.

Kailani’s expression morphed into skepticism. “In what way?”

“I’ve been very good about not taking control. About repressing every instinct in my body and letting John take the lead.”

Kailani’s eyes widened, her gaze shifting to John, then back to him. “Ah.”

“Letting me?” John tugged at his arm, but Benjamin held fast.

“Letting you,” Benjamin confirmed. “Because I knew I’d probably fuck it up, especially with Kailani being—”

“Do not finish that sentence, Benjamin,” she snapped.

“Cautious around me.” That wasn’t what he’d been planning to say, but he could learn. He’d learn, and be better, for them.

“Mmmmhmmm.” That from Kailani, while John shifted his weight, his ass rubbing against Benjamin’s dick as he asked, “So what are you saying, Benjamin?”

“I’m saying that from now on, I’m in charge.”

John snorted. “And you think I’m going to agree to that?”

“Yes.”

John gripped his wrist, and though Benjamin braced himself, muscles tensed, John spun out of his hold and, with a quick shove, had Benjamin stumbling back. His back smacked the wall beside the bed, and then John was on him.

Benjamin bared his teeth in a grin as John pinned one wrist beside his shoulder, John’s hips grinding into his. Benjamin rotated his hips, and felt the bulge of John’s semi-erect cock against his own.

A dragging sound had them both looking over. Kailani was dragging the armchair John had used last night closer to the bed. She stopped when she realized they were watching her.

“Don’t mind me, just want a good view for this.”

“And what is it you think you’re about to see?”

She plopped into the chair. “Your first time together, just the two of you. Because while I’m selfish and love having my needs met, you’re not putting me in the middle every time we have sex.”

Benjamin met John’s eyes. Damn, but the man had gorgeous eyes. For a moment, Benjamin considered something softer, sweeter. He raised his free hand, the one John didn’t currently have pinned to the wall, and cupped the back of John’s head. John’s gaze slid to Benjamin’s lips, and Benjamin pulled him in, ducking his own head for the kiss.

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