Page 51 of Wild Obsession
Chantel’s laugh burst out of her, loud and bright, and I felt mine follow right behind it.I reached up to wrap a hand around Sean’s calf and laced the fingers of my other hand through Chantel’s.
“Were you late on purpose?”she asked him, voicing the exact thing I’d been wondering.
Sean laughed bold and easy.He didn’t deny it.
“You’re staying, right?”Chantel looked past me to him.“Because I don’t think we’re done yet.I want more.”
Fuck.She really was a dirty girl.Mydirty girl.
Possessiveness flared in my chest.I rolled toward her and caught her mouth with mine—open and so blissfully fucking willing.I wanted more too.More of her.More of him.More of both of them.
When I pulled back, I looked at Sean.
His eyes were heavy, his smile easy, and something about the way he looked reminded me of the first time we’d met.Before I’d seen past the performance.Before I’d understood the type of man I was looking at.
“Is that okay with you?”He was seeking permission.Not making one of his usual bold assumptions.
And that triggered something deep within me.
My guard was gone.Fully, permanently down.It should have made me feel naked.Exposed.
Instead, all I felt was relief.
It was like the first breath after coming up from deep water.I didn’t have to pretend with either of them.Chantel saw me and accepted me.Sean understood me and wanted me anyway.
“Stay,” I murmured, something warm and unfamiliar filling my chest.“I want you both to stay.”
