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“She can not go on this date. What if he charms her? What if she likes him? I won’t allow it.”
“Bryce, what are we to do? We don’t own her.”
“Not yet,” I growled.
“What do you mean, Bryce? I thought you and I were supposed to compete for her?”
I looked at Bryson, my best friend. How was he going to take this? Christine did a number on him. I don’t know if he’ll
want to share Shay with me. F*ck it.
“I want to share her with you. I want us to be the loves of her life and her to be ours. I want a family, I want to raise children with you and her.” I held my breath as I stared at him. We were in his condo. He was sitting on his couch, and I
was pacing in front of him. I kept watching him as I moved. “Look, I know, Christine hurt you by f*cking your best friend. But I’m not him. I want to do this with you. I don’t want to be chosen by her or watch you and her live happily ever after
without me.”
“I want that too.”
“Can you just think about it? Wait, what?” I didn’t hear what I thought I heard, did I?
“I said, I want that too. I want to share her with you. You’re like a brother to me. I couldn’t imagine not loving her without you. You’re my best friend. I want us to be a family together. But, how do we convince her of that? We have to get to know her, show her she can trust us and that we want her together. You have a connection with her, I have a connection with her, and we’re best friends. It’s only natural. But I’m not f*cking you.”
“Dude no, I’m not into dudes.”
“Okay good. I never told you, but that’s what Conner wanted. He wanted me, that’s why he f*cked Christine. He said it was
like he was f*cking me because my d*cks been there. He was f*cking crazy.”
“He sounds like it. I’m glad you cut them out of your life. Okay, so we’re doing this. How are we going to get her on board?
“We wine and dine her individually and then also take her on dates together. We basically bombard her with charm and d*ck. Then we tell her we want her together. She should be open to it, right? I mean she’s around Dawson and the guys and their wife apparently, and Dawson said something about one of her best friends being married to two guys in that MC?” Bryson said.
“You’re right, yeah, she should be open to it,’ I said excitedly. “We need to find out where her date is tonight.”
“We stalk her. Who knows when her date is? She’s still at work. Let’s go back to work, sit in my car and follow her.”
“You’re f*cking brilliant Bryson. I’ve got some water at my place. You make some snacks.”
I clapped my hands together once like I was calling break in a football huddle. I ran over to my place and grabbed the pack of water I had just bought. It was a 24 pack, that should be enough. I met Bryson at his black matte Camaro. We were both still in our black slacks and I had a blue work shirt on that I rolled the sleeves up my forearms, and he was in a gray one that we wore to the meeting. He drove us to work and we sat there. He handed me some beef jerky and I handed him some water. She still had two hours of work. When she left, both Bryson and I hunkered down in our seats. She was so f*cking beautiful. Red looked really good on her.
“She’s got the nicest ass,” Bryson said.
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“She has the tightest p*ssy,” I commented.
“You f*cking lucky b*stard.”
“She tastes sweet too. It’s like f*cking ambrosia, Bryson. You’re going to love it.”
“Stop, I’m getting hard.”
“I already am, just from seeing her this morning,” I mumbled. Arguing with her had turned me on something fierce.
“I have a date with her on Friday,” he said to me.
“When in the f*ck did you manage that?”
“When you threw a fit and stormed out of her office,” he said with a smile.
I rolled my eyes. “A*shole. You took advantage.”
“I took the opportunity,” he said as we followed Shay home.
“D*mn she has a nice place,” I mumbled.
We waited for three hours in his car. I was just filling a water bottle when Bryson sat up straight, startling me.
“Dude, you almost made me get piss everywhere.”
“A car just passed us and pulled into her driveway. Looks like she got an Uber. “Holy sh*t, look at her,” he whispered.
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I finished and capped the water bottle. I looked up, and my mouth dropped open. She was in a tight little black dress with
red high heels. The dress molded her body, her t*ts were out there, the mounds of them almost bursting out of the top.
Her hair was curled, and from what I could see her make-up enhanced her beauty. She was stunning. Her long legs had
me drooling.
“If I jack off right now will you get pissed?”
“Yes, do not jerk yourself off in my car,” Bryson snapped as he pulled out behind the car she was in. We were a good two
car lengths behind her. I doubt the Uber would clock us.
We watched as some a*shole opened her door and kissed her hand. When she laughed at some joke he said, I ground
my teeth together. I wanted all her smiles and laughs. The only man I was willing to share them with was Bryson. Okay,
and maybe her family and friends, but that was it.
Bryson and I got out of the car. We waited outside and watched through the glass as they were sat. Her back was to us. They looked hella awkward and that had me smiling, but then they started talking and I growled.
“Calm down, nothing is happening. We need to get in there and see if we can sit close to hear what they are talking about, “Bryson said. “Let’s wait a little longer, and then we’ll walk in.”
I was sure we looked like a couple of creeps just staring through the window at her. Then, after they got their food and
started eating, we walked in. We had a fifteen-minute wait.
“Dennison, party of two?” the host called out. I waved my hand and Bryson followed me to the host.
“We want to be sat at the table next to the two blondes over there,” I said, pointing at Shay and her date. The host nodded
and we followed her.
When we sat down, Shay looked over and her eyes widened. I felt a wicked grin come over my face.
“Hi there, pretty girl, fancy seeing you here,” I said.
“Hey, Sunshine. What a coincidence.”
“Is it?” she said, through a strained smile.
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“Of course. It’s not like we followed you or anything,” I said.
“Shay, you know these two men?” her date asked.
“Yes, um, they work for Becks Security,” she said. I felt my smile dim and I narrowed my eyes.
“Oh, we know her outside of work too,” Bryson said.
That’s my boy, show this d*ck who she belongs to.
“We really just met,” Shay said.
“Oh, pretty girl, we did a lot more than just meet.”
“Bryce, this isn’t the time,” she snapped.
“I think it’s the perfect time. I love making new friends. Hi, I’m Bryce. This is my best friend Bryson. We’re Shay’s.”
“Friends, and co-workers,” she cut in.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Shay’s date.”
“Shay, I didn’t know you were going on a date today,” Bryson said.
“You so knew,” she snarled. I chuckled.
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“Oh, silly me, you did say something about that earlier. My bad, I was a little distracted by a beautiful sight,” Bryson said.
Oh, that was good. Bryson was smooth.
“Why don’t we put our tables together and get to know each other,” I said. Bryson and I didn’t wait for an answer, we stood and scooted our tables together and moved our chairs over. A waiter came over and we gave our drink orders.
“So, I introduced us. What’s your name, buddy,” I asked.
“I’m Charles,” he said a little snootily. Chump.
“Well, Charlie, what do you think of our girl here? Beautiful isn’t she?”
“Yes, she’s gorgeous,” he said.
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