Page 107 of Bulletproof

He shrugged, and Burke was back to looking at me.

“Oh, Jory, honey, you have no idea what you’ve been missing out on.”

“I’m sure I’ll live.”

“Tell me you’ve at least been in a ménage once in your life.”

“Nope, never had the desire.”

“What about your partners?”

“I dunno. No one’s ever mentioned it to me.”

“I find that so interesting,” Burke said, eyeing Aaron. “And, Jory, honey, it’s fun. You can be fucking one guy and taking it from another and sucking some other guy off, all at the same time.”

“It sounds like a lot of work and way more concentration than I’m capable of.”

“I would think you’d have a line of guys wanting to tap your ass, Jory, just like Jaden did tonight.”

I turned to look at Aaron.

“Oh, here it comes, the judgment.” He muttered.

“You let other guys screw Jaden?” At least I understood the need for the poppers.

“Jaden does what he wants at those parties, just like I do. And he knows I enjoy watching him get tied up and pounded hard.”

He did?

“Jory?” Aaron sounded annoyed.

Since when did Aaron Sutter share?

“J?”

“Sorry.”

“Tell me.”

“It’s nothing.”

“No, you have the I don’t get it expression on your face, just spill it.”

I squinted at him because, really, I was at a loss. “So, you’re okay with other men fucking Jaden, with sharing him?”

“As long as I can watch.”

“Huh.”

“God, I hate it when he does that,” Hayes said suddenly from the peanut gallery. “It’s so judgmental and condescending.”

“Yes, it is,” Aaron agreed. “So, instead of doing that, he should learn some goddamn manners and spit out his question.”

“I just …” I scrutinized him. “It doesn’t make a lot of sense.”

“What doesn’t?”

I had to articulate my question. “Okay, remember that weekend we spent in Napa right before you had to go to Berlin that time?”