Blythe's P.O.V.
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"She's not serious," Tae breathed out.
"I am serious," I said, turning my head to frown at him. "Are you mad because I won't touch you like I did with Chayton?"
Tae's eyebrows shot up in surprise.
"What? No, not at all," he rushed out. "Fireball, I fu.cking love watching. I love being teased by you. If this is all that happens tonight, I'm happy as hell. I feel honored to have any of your attention." I was shocked to hear that and instantly felt a little guilty. "Besides," he added, smirking. "Watching you with our dearest friends is fu.cking hot as fu.ck, baby. I always love seeing that sh.it."
My face flamed despite the current situation we're in. Like I'm not between the two of them, practically naked and panting
