Chapter 158
Jack
Best friends my ass.
Trying to concentrate on work, and all that's replaying in my head is their nasty shower kiss.
The way they kissed—slow and deep and completely oblivious to the fact that I was standing right there.
I wanted to join.
But I was having more fun watching.
Also, I'm a little frustrated. I mean, penetration isn't a necessity for a healthy sex life, but man, I would really, really like to. Anyone, please. Doesn't matter who.
I can't exactly bring it up. What if I sound like a sex-starved asshole?
So much for having two lovers. You'd think I'd be getting twice the fun.
"Wow, you're so tall," a child says, tugging at my sleeve.
I look down. Small girl, gap-toothed smile, pigtails slightly askew. She's staring up at me like I'm a skyscraper.
I swoop her up and place her on my shoulder. She giggles, tiny hands clutching my hair. I'm accustomed to dealing with children—I have a son of my own.
"Higher!" she shrieks.
