Somewhere between my mind wandering, I must have let some of my daydreams slip through my lips. “four?... What do you mean by four? Four what?” Dan drags my brain back to reality.
I c**k my head to the side, confused. “Four?”
“You zoned out and whispered “all four”?” He asks me, seeking answers
“oh.. well, I ahh…” Trying to find a way to explain such an odd moment to zone out while babbling nonsense.
Tyler laughs, a full belly-shaking laugh and punches Mr. Sexy in his arm like guys do. “She wants a foursome now, great job Asher, now because of your swinging d**k she wants all of us,”
Asher, that's Mr. Sexy's name? It fits him. Like a cooling fire, all the dark edges and bright green eyes of the fire still burning beneath the outer layer.
“Is that so?” His eyes smolder with a smir
