Chapter 11
Preston
“Hey, baby? Can you check and see if I left my laptop cord on the table?” I pushed aside the clothes I had already packed, just to make sure it wasn’t already in the suitcase.
“Can’t!” Sawyer yelled back, and he sounded breathless. “Too busy riding Wade’s c**k!”
I whipped around so quickly, I almost cricked my neck. And was met with two very mischievous, wicked grins. Both men were fully clothed and lounging on the couch. I shook my finger at them. “That wasn’t nice.”
Sawyer chuckled, a happy, melodic sound. “It would be nice if I was actually doing it. Why are you in there when you could be out here with us?”
Wade held out a hand, and like a magnet, I lifted my own as I walked toward him. His fingers were warm and strong as he grasped my hand, then he pulled me on
