Wyatt nuzzles her throat and she sucks in a breath.
“Maybe we should talk about Tom and why he’s got the Feds on him?” I offer. I’d much rather continue fucking Sara, but priorities.
Wyatt brushes his lips over hers before they both sit up and straighten their clothes. “We should go back to our apartment.”
Sara quirks an eyebrow at him and he sighs.
“You should come with us, Drew.”
Drew laughs. “We’ll be best friends before you know it.”
Something tells me it’s going to take a little time for that to happen.
Sara bites her lip as she looks at each of us. “I don’t want today to be over yet. Tom already took years from us. The Fed problem will still exist tomorrow morning. Is it possible to stay together through the night?”
“You want all of us to sleep together?” My skepticism is high. It’s one thing to all fuck around each other, but to sleep together? Fuck, I think the last time Finn, Wyatt, and I even slept in the same room was because we passed out drunk in the living room.
She shrugs and looks a little hopeful. Wyatt’s right, she is trouble. I want to do everything to make her happy.
“There’s this hotel suite with an extra-large king.” Drew steps forward and cups her cheek. “Fit for a princess and her bulldogs.”
“I’ll book it.” Finn doesn’t even ask which hotel as he pulls out his phone. Why am I not surprised?
“Do you want to raid the room here for anything, princess?” Drew kisses her and she grins.
“I know one thing we’ll definitely need.” Her gaze collides with mine.
That look tells me she’s going to tie me to something again. “Anything you want, pip.”
Chapter 2
Opportunity Cost
Sara
We didn’t think through the hotel idea. Like how we’re all going to get in without drawing attention. But I didn’t want to go back to the suite at the club. Not after the Feds found us there. If they know I’m going there, who else knows?
My mother would kill me if it got out that I was secretly going into a gentlemen’s club during the day. It’s not what a lady should do.
Neither is four guys at a time, but fuck, does it feel fantastic.
It was already dark outside when we left the club. A weird, surreal feeling fills me as the morning and afternoon activities flood my brain. I lost my virginity and fucked the four of these guys. I lost track of the number of times I came. The world should have changed, because I feel brand new.
Drew helps me out of the car and ducks his head back in. “Drive around the block a few times and come in one at a time. I’ll text you the room number and the code to get in the elevator.”
Wyatt’s eyes narrow on him. But what else can we do? Walk through like we’re all going to the same room? There’s always someone from society staying here. Always someone watching. Mom would kill me if I ruined my reputation after she tried so hard to keep it pristine.
One guy would already make her side eye me, but if I went with all four? She wants me to date, not spread myself around.
“Don’t let her out of your sight.” Dante leans forward and meets my eyes. “Behave, pip.”
I grin because I have absolutely no intention of behaving.
Drew turns me so we’re heading into the hotel. “I’m tempted to get a room just for us, princess, but I’m sure your bulldogs will knock on every door looking.”
Smiling, I shake my head. “It would be a whole thing, and since we’re trying to stay on the down low, probably not the best course of action.”
He smirks. “As it is, society will probably gossip about the two of us checking into a hotel.”