He cheated i chose two firefighters novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Scar’s POV

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“Milo?”

A naked man sat beside me, water bottle in hand, like he belonged there. My brain lagged a

beat behind my eyes. Milo–here? How?

Then the bathroom door opened.

The second guy stepped out, built heavier than Milo, all thick shoulders and a wider chest, moving with that easy confidence that makes you look twice. He lifted his hands to his face and peeled off the mask.

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My breath caught.

“Jace,” I breathed.

He matched Maisie’s description down to the last detail. So Milo hadn’t been joking–he

really did have a boyfriend. Except… they had both just been with me. At the same time.

I looked back at Milo. His mask was already off. I slid mine down too.

Jace cursed under his breath, and my gaze snapped to him.

“How do you know Jace?” Milo asked.

“I don’t,” I said quickly. “Maisie and Summer and I were talking about you tonight. Maisie

mentioned you hanging out with a friend at the pool and she described him. Summer knew immediately it was Jace.” I pressed my teeth into my lower lip, heat creeping up my neck. “Maisie wouldn’t shut up about how hot he was. She wasn’t exaggerating.”

Jace’s face lit up. He climbed onto the bed and pulled me into him, shifting until he was propped against the headboard with me tucked between his legs, my back against his

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chest.

“That he is,” Milo said.

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I turned toward Milo, still trying to make the pieces click. “Milo–what is happening? I didn’t

know you were going to be here.”

“I know.” He took a drink, then set the bottle down. “That’s why I asked you to send a

picture. We needed to be sure we could spot you.”

We.

His eyes held mine. “Scar… Jace and I are together. We’re a couple.”

My stomach flipped. “Wait. So you cheated on him when we–when we hooked up on our

date? And in the gym locker room when you went down on me?” The words tasted sharp

with guilt. God, I was no better than Sloane.

“No.” Milo reached for me like he could calm me just by touching. “No, beautiful. Jace and I

have been looking for a third. Someone to join us. We’ve been dating women we’re attracte

d to, and then telling them the truth when it felt right.” His expression softened. “But you

didn’t follow the plan. You just… happened to me. That day at the grocery store, you hit me

out of nowhere. Cute and gorgeous and so damn sweet. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.

Ask Jace–since I met you, you’ve been all I’ve talked about.”

“It’s true,” Jace said, mouth close to my ear. “He came to my mom’s place the day he met

you–I’ve been staying there to help her–and he talked himself in circles about you. How

kind you seemed. How pretty you were. I told him to go after you.”

His hands tightened around my waist, firm and warm.

“And when he told me what happened in the gym?” Jace let out a low laugh. “He was even

worse. He told me about the date two days after, and he wouldn’t shut up while we were

trying to sleep at the station. I’m a firefighter too. We share a bunk. He was over there

sounding half–feral, talking about how sexy you were and how you tasted.”

My skin prickled.

Jace’s voice dropped, rough and pleased. “And I’ve gotta say, pretty girl… you didn’t disappoint. Everything Milo has told me has been dead–on. Sweet. Sexy. And you taste so

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damn good.”

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A shiver ran through me, and my body betrayed me immediately, heat pooling again.

I swallowed. “So… what are you two looking for? Someone to–share?”

“Not a toy,” Milo said. “Not a guest star.”

Jace’s chin brushed my shoulder. “A partner. A relationship. The three of us–only us.”

“Exclusive?” I asked.

“Yes,” Milo said.

“But I barely know either of you.”

“That’s why we’re going to court you,” Jace said.

“Court?” I snorted a laugh. “That sounds like you’re wearing a waistcoat and writing letters.”

Jace squeezed me, amused.

Milo shifted closer, stretching out on his stomach between my legs and Jace’s. “Yeah, baby girl. Court you. Dates. Gifts. Taking it slow where you need slow, and helping you explore where you want to explore.” His gaze slid over me like a promise. “I know you’ve been having fun at clubs, but we want you with us from now on. We don’t want anyone else

touching you.”

My pulse spiked. “And what about you? Do you still date other people while I’m not allowed

to?”

“None of us date anyone else,” Jace said, steady as stone. “Just you, me, and Milo.”

“And… would it be real? Like out in the open?”

“It would be real,” Milo said. “Just not traditional. It’s called a throuple.”

He inched closer, and Jace’s hands guided my thighs apart.

“Can I think about it?” I whispered.

Milo answered by dragging a slow, deliberate lick through my slick heat. The sound that

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came out of me wasn’t polite.

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Jace’s hands rose to my breasts, and his fingers found my nipples, teasing, then tugging.

“Take whatever time you need,” Jace murmured.

Milo’s tongue flicked over my clit, and Jace pinched one nipple hard enough to sting. Pleasure and pain tangled together until I couldn’t tell which one I wanted more. Jace alternated, keeping me right on the edge, while Milo ate me like he’d been starving.

“Stop,” Jace growled. “I’m getting inside her. I want her coming on my cock.”

He reached for a condom, rolled it on fast, then gripped my waist and drove into me. He lifted me, slammed up, and dropped me down on him again, again, again–relentless. Milo watched, eyes locked on where we were joined, and then Jace slowed just enough for Milo

to dive back in.

Milo licked me while I rode Jace. Then he dipped lower and sucked Jace’s balls, switching

between us like he owned the moment.