Lila's POV
That afternoon the campus held a big charity event on the indoor basketball court. Students had set up small booths to sell unused belongings and donate the money. I decided to join in too. I brought some clothes, accessories, and a few old books I no longer needed. Anything that could help raise a little money felt worth it.
I stood behind my small table, arranging the items neatly and smiling at anyone who stopped by. Business was slow, but I didn't mind. At least I was doing something good. I had just finished helping a girl pick out a pair of earrings when I looked up and saw them.
Jax and Theo were walking straight toward my booth.
My stomach flipped. I became very nervous the moment I saw their faces. My wild fantasies always popped into my head whenever they were near — images of their hands on my soft body, their voices whispering close, all three of them wanting me at once. Heat rushed to my cheeks and between my legs. I tried to focus on straightening a scarf on the table so I wouldn't have to look at them directly.
"Oh, Lila, you're here too?" Jax said, his deep voice making my heart skip.
"Yeah… I need to do something to donate too," I answered, keeping my head down and pretending to be busy with the items in front of me.
Theo leaned on the edge of my table with an easy smile. "Do you need help? Your booth looks like the quietest one here. How can we donate if there are no buyers?"
"That's a great idea," Jax added. "I don't have class after this anyway."
I shook my head quickly. "No! Oh, I mean… you guys don't have to help me. I don't have much to sell, so I really don't need your help."
Before they could argue, a woman and her two friends walked up to my booth. The woman's eyes lit up when she saw Jax and Theo standing there.
"Hi Jax, Theo! What are you guys doing here?" she asked brightly, clearly trying to get their attention.
Theo answered before I could. "Hey Abby, don't you see what we're doing? We're helping Lila sell her stuff. You better buy something or get out of here."
The woman flipped her hair. "My name is Abigail. And what can you even buy here? It all looks like cheap stuff you'd find at a thrift store."
Jax stepped forward and stood right in front of her, tall and confident. Abigail's cheeks turned pink, but Jax didn't flirt back. Instead, he pointed toward the exit. "Then why are you still here? Your presence is just ruining my mood. You better look in the mirror before you dare talk to us like that."
Abigail went completely silent, embarrassed. She muttered something to her friends and the three of them walked away quickly.
I felt bad for her, even though her words had hurt. "You guys don't have to do that," I said softly, still not looking up.
Theo suddenly reached across the table and gently wiped the sweat from my forehead with his thumb. The light touch made me freeze. My heart started pounding hard. His fingers felt warm against my skin, and the simple gesture sent a fresh wave of heat straight between my legs. I pressed my thighs together under the table, hoping neither of them would notice how easily my body reacted.
"You look really tired, Lila," Theo said kindly. "Sit down. Let us do the work for you."
"But—"
"No buts," Jax cut in with a grin. "Let's have lunch together after this."
Before I could protest again, both of them started helping. Jax picked up one of my scarves and began calling out to people walking by. Theo held up a pair of earrings and joked with passersby, making them laugh. In just a few minutes, my quiet little booth became crowded. Students who had ignored me earlier suddenly stopped to look. Some bought small items, others asked questions and ended up purchasing something.
I sat on the folding chair behind the table, watching them in amazement. Jax's deep voice drew people in, while Theo's playful energy kept them smiling. Every time one of them glanced at me and smiled, my fantasies flared up again. I imagined their hands not on my belongings, but on my soft belly and thick thighs. The thought made me wetter. I shifted in my seat, trying to stay calm while my panties grew damp.
Jax caught my eye and winked. "See? Teamwork makes the dream work."
Theo leaned closer while handing change to a customer. "You smell nice even when you're sweating, you know that?"
His whispered compliment made my face burn. I clutched the edge of the table, feeling another rush of slick heat between my legs. Why did their words affect me so strongly? I was just the chubby cleaner, yet both of them were treating me like I was special.
The crowd around my booth kept growing. Money started piling up in the small donation box. I felt grateful, but also overwhelmed. These two popular guys were spending their free time helping me instead of hanging out with their friends or playing basketball on the court. Part of me worried people would talk about it later — why were Jax and Theo helping the fat girl from the dorm?
Still, I couldn't deny how good it felt to have them on my side. Every time Theo brushed against my arm while reaching for an item or Jax leaned down to ask if I was okay, my body responded with fresh warmth and wetness. My dirty little secret fantasy played in my head again — all three of them, Jax, Theo, and Miles, surrounding me, touching my curves, making me moan the way I secretly dreamed about.
After almost an hour, the rush slowed down. Jax counted the money in the box and gave me a proud smile. "Not bad at all. Your stuff is selling better than half the booths here."
Theo sat on the edge of the table, swinging his legs. "Told you we'd help. Now about that lunch…"
I looked down at my hands, still feeling shy. "You really didn't have to do all this."
Jax crouched down so he was eye level with me. His deep voice dropped a little. "We wanted to. Besides, we like spending time with you, Lila."
Theo nodded and gently touched my shoulder. "Yeah. You're cute when you get all nervous like this."
Their kind words mixed with the light touches made my heart race and my body throb with need. I was soaked now, the dampness impossible to ignore. I crossed my legs tightly under the table, hoping the event would end soon so I could calm down.
The charity event continued around us, but my small corner of the basketball court felt like its own little world. With Jax and Theo beside me, laughing and helping, I felt seen in a way I never had before.
Lunch with them after this? The idea made me both excited and terrified.
Because the more time I spent near them, the harder it became to hide how much they turned me on — and how badly I wanted more than just friendly help.