“I just wanna put it out there…if you two kinky suckers wanna three-way, consider little ole me.”
Lindsey choked on her food. “The fuck—Trista!!!” she half coughed, half laughed as she tapped her chest.
“What?” Trista’s green eyes danced with wry amusement. “They’re like the most gorgeous couple I know—well, you and McHottie come second—but you know what I mean. If you weren’t married and all, you’d be chiming in too.”
Since Emma and I began dating, they’ve flirted with me but I never knew the extent of it until today. Emma found it rather amusing. She was a jealous woman but when it came to her friends, she didn’t mind at all.
“Bass used to love them…” Emma echoed her sentiments before she threw me a sly look, holding back a smile.
“Used to being the operative word, my love.” I directed her a look. One that promised she wasn’t coming off easy once we’re behind closed doors.
Bass Cole - Releasing July 2017
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