Page 95 of Wish I Might
Those lush lips curved into a smile, but her eyes were sharp, shrewd.“Tell us about this gang bang you’re wanting to set up.”
Buying himself time, Nash lifted his water and drank.When he’d finished, he said, “Sawyer didn’t fill you in?”
“He did,” Ava replied, her gaze steady on his face.“But I’d like to hear it from the horse’s mouth.”
“Fair enough,” Nash said.“It’s for my ex-girlfriend, Bailey.”
“How ex are we talking, here?”
Nash glanced at Thiago.“Eight years.”
His eyebrows inched up.“That’s pretty ex.”
“It is,” Nash agreed.“We’d planned to do it when we were together, but, well…”
“You broke up,” Ava finished.
He nodded.
“And now you’re…what?Friends?”
Nash nodded.It wasn’t a lie, it just wasn’t the whole truth.“And roommates.”
Interest lit Ava’s steely gaze.“Why you?”
He met it squarely.“Because she trusts me to keep her safe.”
“Well.Good for you.”
Nash couldn’t tell if she was mocking him or not, so he just continued.“Plus, I know what she wants.”
“What does she want?”Thiago asked.
Nash wished briefly they’d all sat together, so he didn’t have to keep turning his head.“To be used.”
“Hot,” Ava murmured, and Thiago nodded.
“Very hot,” he agreed, but his eyes were serious.“There are a lot of ways to use someone.How does she want to be used?”
Nash took a drink of his water, then set it aside.“Here’s how I see this going.”
He laid it out for them, answered their questions, elaborated when more details were needed.By the end of it, he’d gone through two bottles of water and felt as though he’d run a marathon.
“I think I’ve got a handle on the emotional side of this,” Thiago commented.At some point he’d dug out his phone and started taking notes.“What about the physical?I assume vaginal intercourse is part of this fantasy.”
Nash nodded.“Yes.”
“What about oral, anal?”
“Yes to both.”
“DP?”
“Definitely on the table, but we’ll need to work her up to it.”
Thiago nodded and made a note.
“Will she eat pussy?”
