Three Way Street

I shoot one look at Asheron and, just as I thought, he is one hundred percent focused on us. Intensely. With an angry scowl on his face and his hand gripping his phone so hard, it might break into pieces at some point.

“Ash, chill out,” I murmur, lowering myself on top of Georgie, “She still loves you… right, G?”

“So much,” she instantly says, trying to look at him, but I grab her jaw and stop her, “I love you, Ash.”

“And what about me?” I ask, looking down to her again as I lean in to kiss her jaw and then her neck, slowly. I’ll try as hard as I can not to rush this, even if I’m already feeling frantic. I have to make sure we both enjoy it as much as possible.

“I love you, Cain,” she says, more breathless now. God, she’s so sexy and warm, “I love both of you.”

“What do you think about that, Ash?” I ask, lowering my kisses to her collarbone and undoing the buttons of her pajama shirt, kissing her chest as I go.

“Don’t fucking involve me,” he snaps, “This is your moment with her, wh