The others join us at the table.
"We need to discuss the rules." Dante leans back in his chair.
"No fucking others. No sex schedule. No specific end date. Drew gets date nights. Sara sleeps at our apartment. Sara lets us know if it’s too much." Finn smiles. "Easy."
"Not entirely easy," I say.
Finn cocks his head. “You aren’t already saying it’s too much?”
“No. Fuck, no.” I meet his green eyes and his smile returns.
"What do you need to know to make you comfortable?" Dante lays his forearms on the table.
I sigh. Fuck it. "We’re not all going to sleep together tonight?"
"We don’t really have the bed for that, pip." Dante glances at Drew and sighs. "We can’t always sleep in the hotel either. And honestly, I sleep better when I’m not surrounded by dicks."
Drew laughs. "You’re worried about us? I think the only one who has to worry about our cocks is Sara."
"Who do I sleep with tonight?" I widen my eyes and meet each of their gazes. "How do we choose? Draw straws? But is that a sex schedule then? Can I have sex with more than one guy on any given day?"
Dante nods. "Is this something you want to sort out? Or do you want it to be in the moment?"
Wyatt strokes his hand over my thigh. "Whatever you want, trouble."
I bite my lip. Part of me desperately wants to say all of them all the time, but that’s not reasonable. "I don’t want to decide."
Dante looks at the others. "We’ll sort it out then."
"I don’t want to sleep alone," I blurt out, afraid that will be the solution.
Wyatt chuckles softly.
"Not a problem you’ll have, flower." Finn smirks. "My guess is it will be like the Hunger Games every night deciding who gets to sleep with you."
"Count on it." Drew winks at me.
My cheeks heat and I shift a little on Wyatt’s lap, thinking of what it will be like to sleep with each of them. I got a small taste of how it will be with Wyatt. I want more.
Wyatt strokes my thigh. "We need to finish searching the security footage and figure out who Tom was working for. Then we can each work on our contracts with you. That way you’ll know exactly what to expect."
"What about at work tomorrow?" I ask.
"Fuck, flower. I’m going to need you to bring me coffee at least twice in the morning and once in the afternoon." Finn grins and rubs his hands together. "You get coffee breaks, yeah?"
My insides heat at what he’s implying. He got me off in his office once already. I arch an eyebrow. "I do like coffee."
"We need to maintain some decorum in the office." Wyatt shakes his head at Finn. "She’s there for an internship. Not to get fucked."
Honestly, I’m good with both.
"I’ll pick you up for lunch, princess." Drew stands and pulls me into his arms, hugging me close. I breathe in his spicy cologne. "We’ll use the time wisely."
He cradles my ass and draws me in close enough that I feel his cock harden against my stomach. That heat flows through my veins. Maybe we’ll break in his apartment tonight? Or does he want to do that when it’s just us?
He pulls away just enough to lean down and kiss me. I sink into it, knowing this is his good night kiss. Wishing tonight wouldn’t end but knowing it has to. Tomorrow we go back to work and pretend this weekend never happened.
Chapter 13