HOLLY
“Ah… you’re finally here.”
I called the words coyly over my shoulder, making sure to catch Logan’s eye before going back to sucking Dylan’s c**k. I was kneeling on the edge of the bed, my back to him. My rear-end high in the air.
When he didn’t answer, I chuckled.
“See anything you like?” I asked, wagging my ass back and forth, seductively.
“Oh yes.”
“Then come take it.”
Behind me, Logan began undoing his tie and pulling it quickly through his collar. He couldn’t get the rest of his clothes off fast enough.
“Where’s Bradley?”
“In the kitchen,” I answered.
His voice rose two octaves. “You let Bradley into the kitchen?”
“Mmm-hmmm,” I mumbled around Dylan.
“Holy s**t… we’re ordering out then. Just like we did last New Year’s Eve.”
I popped my mouth free and glanced over my
