Misunderstanding
Shay
“God! YES!” I screamed out as Bryson pumped in my ass and Bryce thrusted up into my p*ssy. I was straddling Bryce, he was holding my t*ts, my hands on top of his as they both kept me up all night long. They couldn’t get enough of me and, honestly, I couldn’t get enough of them.
We were sweaty and covered in fluids. Both of them have made me squirt at least once. We smelled of s*x because we had been at it for hours. Every time we got done, not five minutes would go by before one of them rolled me over and put me in whatever position they wanted, and that I would allow, and I allowed it all.
I’ve had both of them in my mouth, p*ssy or ass multiple times. I was completely boneless, and I am pretty sure I’m dehydrated. They both groaned as they came at the same time. I collapsed on top of Bryce as Bryson collapsed on top of me. Bryce grunted but wrapped his arms around both of us.
“I’m so spent,” I panted. They both let out low chuckles.
“We need hydration,” Bryce said.
“We need sleep. You two have to work tomorrow. It’s three in the morning,” I said.
They both groaned. Bryson pulled out of me and walked to the kitchen to throw away the condom he had on. I winced a little as I rolled off of Bryce.
“Let’s shower,” Bryson said, coming back and lifting me into his arms.
“How can you have the energy to lift me?” I asked, snuggling into him.
“I’ll always have enough energy to lift you, Sunshine. Having you in my arms is my dream come true.”
He is so sweet now. He’s been literally a beast while f*cking me. He’s been relentlessly pounding into me in whatever hole he decided to use. He does make sure I love it, but he’s like the energizer bunny.
He started the shower in the bathroom with me still in his arms. We got in, and he rinsed both of us off before he started washing me. He smiled at me as I stared into his eyes.
“I can’t believe you’re mine,” I whispered. I didn’t mean to say it, but it was true. I didn’t think I would ever have something like this. I really hoped it worked out for all of us. Having both of them in my life, I want this forever. How did this happen so fast? I needed a talk with my girls and James.
His smile became bigger. “Shay, I am so d*mn happy you have no idea. I feel like I’ve been waiting for you my whole life. I didn’t even feel like this…” he stopped and rolled his lips inside his mouth.
“What?” I asked, washing him with my hands, feeling his muscles ripple under my palms.
“I don’t want to say her name,” he mumbled.
“Christine?” I asked. He nodded. “Say it, Bryson. Don’t let her keep you from expressing things just because she’s a bad
memory.
“I never felt this way with Christine. I loved her, don’t get me wrong, but I didn’t feel this all-encompassing feeling. I want to crawl into your skin and wear you,” he said, chuckling.
My mouth dropped open. “That’s creepy, but I get what you’re saying,” I said, thinking about his words. I kind of felt like that too, like I just wanted to sew my skin to his so we couldn’t be separated. But I wasn’t going to voice that insane thought.
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The curtain moved and Bryce got in. It was a tight fit. I giggled as our limbs bumped into each other, and even Bryce and Bryson brushed against each other with curses.
“My shower is so much bigger. We’ll fit just perfectly both in my tub and the shower.”
“And your bed,” Bryce said.
“Yes, and my bed.”
“I changed the sheets and blankets on the mattresses. I’ll put them back in the rooms tomorrow. Time for bed,” Bryce said as we all finished showering.
He had ice water for Bryson and me as we walked back into the living room. I downed my glass. I was so thirsty. I then collapsed on the mattresses. They both dove in next to me and snuggled me in between them. I faced Bryson and Bryce snuggled behind me. I kissed Bryson and turned my head and captured Bryce in a kiss. I threw my leg over Bryson’s hip and snuggled into his chest.
Bryce wrapped his right arm around my waist and got in real close. I felt a kiss on the top of my head and one on the back of my head. We all sighed at the same time and I thought it was the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard. The sighs sounded like we were all saying finally. It was my last thought before I fell asleep.
“So, you’re saying they’re moving in with you today, and you’re worried people might think it’s too fast? Who are people?” Savvy asked.
“Yeah, Shay. Why worry about others? Are you happy?” James asked.
We were at Sip and Click, where people come to plug in their laptops and work or game or whatever it is they do online.
There were a couple even streaming.
“I don’t know. The Becks? I don’t want to disappoint them. They’ve funded my life. What if they don’t approve? I’m not
Dawson. I’m not their child.”
“First, pretty sure Aria would smack you for saying that. They love you like you’re their own. Secondly, they approve of how fast Dawson moved with me, so I don’t think you’ll have a problem there. What’s the real reason?” Isha asked.
“What if this is just a fling for them?”
“Is it for you?” Ava asked.
I shook my head. “No, I really like them. Like I really like them.”
“Are you in love?” James asked.
“Isn’t it too soon to be saying that?”
“Pretty sure I fell in love while I was in Vegas with Dawson and the guys. Getting to know them over text was fun,” Isha
said.
“I fell in love with Mac and Jack in like a week. We couldn’t get enough of each other, and being away from them was hard.
I pointed at Savvy and nodded. “That’s how I feel.”
“Savage and Rage didn’t give me a choice. They knew I was it for them, and they were just all up in my business until I admitted I loved them too,” James said, and we all laughed.
“My friend Nicole fell in love with one of her husbands first before the other two. But she fell fast once she was with all
three, Savvy said. “I’m pretty sure there’s no timeline on when to fall in love.”
“It’s only been five days for me. I mean with Bryce, obviously the s*xual chemistry was there. God, he blew my mind. And
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with Bryson, our personalities clicked the moment we laid eyes on each other. They’re both insanely hot. And I feel safe
with them.”
“That sounds like a good start to lust, like, and love to me,” Isha said and the others nodded.
“Aaron and I took a minute. We dated for three months before he told me he loved me. But the minute I said it back, he became a whole different person. He went from sweet to possessive, obsessive and a beast in bed. I loved it. He’s a great daddy too. He is so protective of Gemma. And this one, I have a feeling it’s a boy. I don’t have the same symptoms I had with Gem. Aaron will be a great boy’s dad too. I can see him throwing baseballs and footballs with him and
volunteering for all the coaching.”
I sighed. “I want that. But I feel like now I am being greedy and the universe is going to mess with me. I’m so happy right
now.”
“I don’t think it’s a fling for them, Shay. Dawson’s told me how they look at you when you are all in the office. Hell, Ford and
Mic called it at the first meeting you all had. When they came home, they were all like, “Shay’s about to become a throuple,
and they were right,” Isha said.
“Oh God,” I moaned, covering my face. “Do you think they’re going to give them a hard time at work?”
“Oh, most definitely. You’re a little sister to them. They’re going to see it as their right.” Savvy, Ava, and James laughed.
An electronic chime rang out as the café door opened. I looked over and groaned.
“What?” James asked.
“That’s my ex. Quick, let’s leave.”
We all discreetly got up from the table. Carson was looking at his phone, typing something as he walked by our table. I was almost past him when I tripped over the chair next to me and bumped into him.
“Whoa,” he said, and then his eyes widened. “Shay, hey baby.”
“She is not your baby,” James said as he came over to me and wrapped an arm around my waist.
With wide eyes, I looked at James, and he winked at me.
“Who are you?” Carson asked.
“Not that it’s any of your business, but I’m Shay’s boyfriend.”
Carson’s brows furrowed. “Then what about Charles, weren’t you on a date with him?”
“We were on a break, now we’re back together,” James thought fast.
Carson’s left brow went up. “And then who…” he stopped and clamped his mouth shut.
“Who what?” I asked.
“Nothing. Forget about it. Well, I’m not sure if I believe this?”
“Why?” I asked.
“You just don’t give off that boyfriend-girlfriend vibe.”
“Well, I am her boyfriend.” James turned to me and grabbed my cheeks and kissed me. Just then, the door chime went off and I heard a growl. James and my heads whipped towards the noise and Bryson and Bryce with Dawson, Ford, Mic and Davis were there. Isha, held up her phone. They got here quickly.
Bryson started to rush over, Bryce tried to grab for him. The look on Bryson’s face was feral, and James whispered, “Oh
sh*t.”
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I pushed James away and jumped into Bryson’s arms.
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“It’s not what you think,” I said quickly. The look he gave me had me paling and my heart stopping. I whimpered as he let
go
of me and I slid down his body. He gently gave me to Bryce, and he turned and walked out. Ford and Mic followed him.
“No,” I cried out.
“It’s okay, baby, I’ll talk to him. But what’s going on?”
“Baby? I thought you said he’s your boyfriend,” Carson said.
“This is my ex. James was pretending to be my boyfriend,” I said to Bryce.
“Was he bothering you?”
“Yeah, he called me baby and acted like he had a right to, so James stepped in.”
“Thanks for looking out for our girl,” Bryce said to James, who nodded.
“So, this is your boyfriend?” Carson asked.
“Yes,” I said. Bryce puffed out with pride. “And so is the man that left.”
“Wow, Shay, you sure have become a sl*t since you left me, haven’t you?”
I gasped and the next thing I knew, Carson was on the floor, howling about his nose. Bryce had punched him and as his face turned with the punch, James decked him too.
“That’s my best friend you’re talking about, a*shole,” James shouted.
“Come on baby, let’s get you out of here.”
Bryce wrapped his arm around me, and we all scuttled out of the café. Mic and Ford were down the block with Bryson. They both looked like they were trying to talk him off a ledge. Their hands were moving so frantically.
“I better go talk to him,” I said.
“Just wait a minute, pretty girl. Let him cool off some more.”
“I don’t want him to think I cheated. And I need to introduce him to James.”
“I know baby, and you will.”
Just then, I heard Mic call James over.
“Ohhh,” I whined. Bryce held me in his arms.
“It’s okay, Shay, I’ll explain everything,” James said as he passed us.
“I should be the one doing this,” I said.
“No, I think this way is better,” Isha said.
“Hi, I’m Isha, this is Savvy and Ava. We’re Shay’s closest friends.”
“And you’re Dawson’s, Mic’s Ford’s and Davis’ wife. Where are the little ones? I’d like to meet them,” Bryce said. I melted at how easily he acted with my friends.
“They’re at their grandmother’s house with Ava’s daughter Gemma. Maybe next time. Babe, we have to have a barbecue this weekend. How about Sunday?”
“Whatever you want, baby,” Dawson said.
“Great, I’ll let Shay know the details.”
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Bryce and I nodded. We both turned back to Bryson and I saw James talking to him. Bryson was stiff and nodded a couple of times. Watching him, I realized something. I was afraid of losing him and if I was afraid of losing him this early in our relationship, then I really must be in love with him, and with Bryce. Bryce confessed he knew about James on the night he broke in. I am glad I explained things to him. I should have mentioned James to Bryson. Maybe all of this could
have been avoided.
James held out his hand, and Bryson took it. They shook hands and all of them started walking back towards us. Bryson was still a little stiff in his movements, but what worried me most was he wouldn’t look at me. I watched him as they got closer and closer. Then he looked at me. He stopped in front of me and swallowed hard.
“I’m sorry,” he said in a low voice. There was such vulnerability in his eyes.
Bryce let me go, and I jumped into Bryson’s arms. He picked me up and buried his face in my neck, inhaling deeply.
“I’m so sorry. It really wasn’t what it seemed,” I said.
“I know, James explained it all to me. I’m sorry the first thought that went through my head was you cheated. I should
have trusted you more.”
“No, that would have been my first thought too. I promise you, I will never have another man’s lips on mine again, except Bryce’s, of course.”
Bryson chuckled. “Of course,” he said. Then he brushed his lips with mine and I felt my world become good again.