Watching Toby ease the fabric over her ass, it worried Drew that the idea of anyone else’s hands on her besides Toby’s would make his blood boil. Yes, they had an agreement to be exclusive, but his emotions were not supposed to be this involved. s**t. Now was most definitely not the time to think about it. He needed to be paying full attention to what was going on. It was his responsibility to see that everything went well for all of them.
When Emma had deemed all of her reachable skin protected, she sat up. The bikini top stayed behind, of course. Without looking away from Drew, she patted the space behind her, indicating that Toby should take a seat as she had with him. Only she’d been working his back at the time, and Toby needed to lotion her front.
Drew smiled in appreciation of her
