Rogue's Point of View
"You did what?" I exclaimed.
Maybe I heard him wrong. I'd always wondered, even wanted them to at some point, but I never thought they would actually do it.
"It was the afternoon I sent you to see Damian to tend to your needs," Adrian wiggled his eyebrows.
The reason for the lingering scent of intimacy in the house became clear. When I tried to sneak into the house early the next morning, I believed the smell had followed me home. I had attributed it to my remorse for leaving my friends hanging after committing to spending time with them. Our evening was supposed to be filled with pizza, wings, and video games on the Xbox. I had intended to return home, but once Damian and I got engrossed in one another, time slipped away.
"So you both decided to satisfy each
