15. Amy

Amy

I wake to Mitch’s soft kisses on my shoulder, his hard chest to my back, and my cheek pressed to Jasper’s chest. Most of last night was a blur of tangled limbs. I’m deliciously sore after what we did yesterday, but I’d love nothing more than to stay in bed and let these men do whatever they want to me. Hell, maybe I’ll even tie one of them up later.

“Morning, Aces. I have to work, but Jasper will take care of you until I’m back.” My heart sings at the thought, not only because I’ll verbally spar with my grumpy cowboy, but my sweet Mitch will come back for us.

Until I have to leave.

I sit up abruptly, stirring Jasper, and my words fly out faster than I can stop them. “I don’t want to go.”

“So, don’t,” Jasper groans as he stretches.

“I can’t up and leave my life back home.” The admission is a stab to my soul, but I have to be honest .

“What about what Jaxon told Jasper? I don’t know how it would work for us, because I have no desire to fuck my best friend, but I don’t want this to end.”

I cup Mitch’s cheek. “They’re right. If we want this to work, we need a plan. Why don’t I settle things at home, and come after Christmas for a few weeks? We can spend time together without either of you inside me, and”—I bite my lip—“if you’re good boys, I’ll let you put it in my butt again.”

“Fuck that,” Mitch laughs. “I’ll fuck your ass right now before work.”

“Shut up, asshole. This is serious,” Jasper growls, and damn it, why is Grumpy Jasper so fucking hot?

“I need to spend time with Axl and Beth before I go home. If I stay here today, it’ll be too hard to leave,” I admit, my stomach twisting.

“Fine. You have three weeks, Aces,” Mitch protests.

Eyes narrowed, I counter, “Four.”

“In three weeks, if you’re not back, I’m coming for you.” He kisses me goodbye with a slow, sweet kiss that makes my toes curl.

Once Mitch leaves, Jasper makes me breakfast, then brings me into the shower with him. As much as I’ve loved being with both of them, when I was with Mitch two nights ago, he made me feel like I was his whole world. He’s loving, doting, focused on my pleasure. My time with Jasper is different—he’s broody and possessive, consuming. Still, I’m his. I need both of them.

Being away from them will be the longest three weeks of my life.