“Sawyer…” I tried to admonish, but I was so wrung out from that amazing orgasm I couldn’t put any feeling in the words.
“Just stating facts, my love. Wade is ours and we’re just getting started.”
I wanted to say something about how we were still taking things slowly, and how we needed to talk more, but they were so warm and cuddly, they felt so right pressed up against me, that sleep was pulling me under. It could wait. Because we had plenty of time to work things out between us.
Sawyer and I weren’t going anywhere any time soon.9
Wade
“Tell me something I don’t know about you,” I said and nudged my leg against Preston’s. Sawyer had gone with Liam and a group of people on a sunset hike an hour ago, so we were alone, sitting next to each other on the dock, feet dangling, sides touching, fingers playing with each other.