All In: Playing the Fool (Gambling With Love) (20 page)

"Yes, I'm still awake. I knew you'd just wake me up if I wasn't," he said, putting down whatever he'd been reading.                                       

She laughed. "That's probably true. Will didn't even try to make a move on me again tonight," she said, sounding disappointed. 

"Ah. That's too bad. At least you know he's not just trying to screw you. Maybe he wants to actually get to know you, and he's already figured out that you're an amazing lay."

She laughed and shook her head. "I don't know."

"And you've got to admit, him holding out makes you want him that much more, right?" Joe asked.

"Maybe. Okay, yes." Well, at least that was working. And I had to say, I owed Joe for going to bat for me.

"There you go. Is he at least in for tomorrow?" Joe asked.

"Yeah, and he didn't seem to mind us adding Chad."

"Good," Joe said, although his voice sounded strained.

"So are you going to let Chad … you know, tomorrow in front of Will?"

Joe covered his face like he was embarrassed. "No, and please don't even mention it again."

What did he not want her to mention? Something to do with Chad?

"It's not a big deal. Although, it looked like he was an expert at the art of blowjobs. But he's got an unfair advantage, you know being a guy and all."

Chad, whoever he was, sucked Joe off? Wow. I bet he was regretting the camera now. Sure enough, he covered his face.

"Admit it, he gave good head."

"Fine, it was good. He got me off and I liked it," Joe admitted in defeat.         

"Did he say anything to you at work today?"

"He said being with us was awesome and thanks for letting him join in. He said, and I quote, 'I can't wait to do
all
of that again soon.'"

"God that's hot," she muttered.                 

"Are you turned on enough that I can fuck you now?"

"Ah, sure. How do you want it?" she asked.

"Suck my dick then I'll fuck you the regular way?" he asked.

"Okay. No toys tonight?" she asked.            

"No, let’s save them for tomorrow night."

"Oh, speaking of which, Will and I might be a little late. We're going to eat at my favorite little Italian place in Winston. You and Chad are welcome to start without us."

"So you're going out on a real date with him? Good for you."

"Yeah, I can't wait. Now put your cock in my mouth so I can get to sleep at a decent hour tonight."

Joe laughed and moved up her body until his legs were straddling her shoulders. "You know this is my favorite way, right?"

"Oh, I know, and I don't mind. I like when you fuck my mouth like you’re a possessed, crazy man." 

"That’s the reason I do it. Oh and because it feels amazing having your mouth around my cock," Joe told her. Then he was pushing forward, and there were no more words, just grunts and moans while she sucked him.

Joe was right, she did like it rough. Her body undulated under him like she was enjoying herself as he pumped his hips. She grabbed his ass, pulling him to her. I was getting harder and harder and had to reach down to grab my cock, stroking it as I watched.

"Ah shit that was good. Did you come again?" he asked when he pulled out of her mouth and laid on the bed beside of Lacy.

"Yes."

"You love sucking cock, don't you, you little slut?"

"I can't help it. I get off on being dominated. I'll be even more aroused when I'm sucking cock while getting fucked by more dicks."

"Yeah, yeah. We'll fill all your holes tomorrow. Now spread your legs like a good little orgasm whore so I can fuck you."

"Another phrase you should never, ever repeat with Katie," Lacy laughed, while she did what he asked.

"Believe me, if she ever gives me a chance I'd never even
think
of saying such a thing to her."

"Good," Lacy laughed. "Now fuck me hard and fast so I can go to sleep. You won't mind if I pretend you're someone else, will you?"

"No, as long as I can do the same," he replied.

Did she mean she wanted to imagine it was me? Or was she imagining that Chad guy? 

"You know who I imagine, so it's only fair that you tell me who does it for you," Joe thankfully asked for me.

"Will," she sighed. "I bet you'd look really hot with a pair of black rimmed glasses, too" she teased.

"Oh baby, as good as you fuck me I'll wearing anything you want me to."

"Anything? Women's lingerie?" Lacy giggled.

"Hell no. Now stop talking so I can get us off."             

He did as promised, and I came while watching them. Hearing Lacy's cries of pleasure were too much. I just wished she was screaming my name instead of his.

The bedside light went off when they said goodnight to each other, and then the room went silent.

I had to say I felt a little better after watching, but I wouldn't do it again, watching and listening to Lacy without her knowing. Well, I'd try not to.

Lacy

I was actually nervous. I finished touching up my makeup and rechecked my yellow summer dress in the mirror of Joe's guest bedroom, waiting for Will to pick me up. This wouldn't be my first date ever…but it would technically be my first with him. Zack didn't really take me out very often when we were together, so it had been a long time since I had been on an actual date.

Joe wasn't home. He and Chad had gone to Buffalo Wild Wings to eat dinner and watch some MMA cage fights on the big screen while guzzling beer. A crazy popular maniac named Jax had a title fight, or something like that tonight. Joe had looked pissed when he told me to have fun on my date and I wished him the same on his. I didn’t know what exactly was going on with him and Chad, but I was almost certain it was the same thing as what Joe and I had together - just two friends having fun hanging out and getting each other off.

Joe's doorbell rang, so I double checked that I'd unplugged the curling iron and went to the living room to let Will in.

My heart melted a little when I opened the door. Standing on the stoop, he was wearing loose khakis and a white dress shirt, holding a bouquet of roses with white petals, each tipped in bright red.

"This is a real date, right?" he asked, flashing his adorable double-dimple grin.

"Definitely. And you are
so
getting lucky later tonight," I told him, smiling so hard my cheeks hurt when I accepted the roses. 

"I'm standing here looking at the most gorgeous woman ever, so I'd say I'm pretty damn lucky right now," he replied, leaning forward to lightly brush his lips across mine just once. I think I melted a little bit more.

"Thank you, and the flowers are beautiful," I told him. "Let me put them in water and I'll be ready to go."

I went straight to Joe's kitchen and looked through the cabinets until I found a tall glass, since he of course didn't have any vases. Unwrapping the bouquet I finally noticed the little message envelope with my handwritten name in cursive on the outside. I pulled the note off the plastic stick and opened it to find the card inside. It said, "
Thinking of you until the last petal falls.
" The man was too sweet, and I instantly felt bad. After all I'd done behind his back this week, I didn't deserve him.

Carefully I sat the dozen wonderful smelling long stem roses down into the glass half full of water. That's when I noticed the difference in the center rose. The stem wasn't quite as green, and touching it, it didn't feel smooth and wet like the others. I rubbed one of its petals between my thumb and finger, realizing that it wasn't real. I blinked as fast as I could, but that didn't stop my eyes from moistening, knowing this one perfect white rose, tipped in red, would never lose its petals. It was absolutely the sweetest gift any guy had ever given me. That thought only made me feel even worse.

Will was here, asking to take me out on a real date, buying me flowers with sweet messages, and I was acting like a selfish slut.

"Hey, are you okay?" Will asked from the kitchen doorway, startling me out of my thoughts.

"I'm sorry," I muttered, glancing up at him. There was something…different about him, I finally noticed. He must be wearing contacts instead of his usual sexy glasses, and I think I preferred the bespectacled sex god.

"You're fine, I'm not in a hurry," he assured me.

"No, I mean, I'm sorry about this week. With Joe, and um, Chad."

"Lacy, you don't have to apologize. I know you aren't looking for a monogamous relationship, and that's fine. I may have been…surprised, to find out about you and Joe, but I don't care if you want him and Chad or anyone else," Will said, closing the distance between us. "I'm just trying to be the only one you
need
."

A shaky breath left my constricting lungs. "Don't give up on me."

He gave me a crooked single dimple smile. "I couldn't even if I wanted to."

I threw my arms around his neck, and let him hug me for a few minutes, content just being in his arms. The man was too good to be true, actually letting me have my cake and eat it too.

"You know how you said my eyes remind you of lime sherbet?" Will eventually asked against my ear, making me smile at the memory.

"Yeah."

"Well, you've ruined cherries for me," he said, making me laugh against his neck before pulling away.

"It's my lip gloss," I explained. "I've used the same kind ever since I was like eleven. My mom bought it for me one day in a department store, so it was my first 'grown up' makeup."

"I love the taste of it, almost as much as I love the taste of your sweet cherry pie," Will teased, with a ticklish, biting nip to my ear.

"Stop that!" I giggled, squirming out of his hold as sensual heat flooded me. "Are you trying to get me to put out
before
our real date?"

He scoffed in mock indignation. "I am a gentleman, and would never do such a despicable thing. Now, get your gorgeous ass in my truck so I can take you out to a nice dinner before we have a fucking foursome," he said with a spank to my bottom, making me giggle.

"That's one place I think my virtue might be safe from you. I'll never, ever have sex in a vehicle again," I told him as I led him out the door and locked up Joe's house.

"Never, ever?" Will asked.

"Never. Ever. I'm still working off my community service."

"Yeah, I know. How many more hours do you have?" he asked, holding his passenger door open for me to climb inside his truck.

"Eighteen I think. You?"

"About the same. Want to schedule a few community service dates this week?"

"Hell yes. It's more fun doing time with you," I laughed before he shut the door.

After he settled into the driver seat and pulled away from the house, the twenty questions started. No, really, we decided to play twenty questions.

"Favorite color?" he asked.

"Yellow."

"Yellow? That's … different."

"Yellow was my grandma's favorite color, and growing up that's one of the few things I actually remember about her."

"I'm sorry. How old were you when you lost her?" Will asked softly, glancing quickly over to me before his eyes went back to the highway.

"Nine. Just two weeks before she died of a stroke she took me to get my ears pierced for my birthday. Without asking my parents. God, they were so freaking pissed at her, especially my dad."

"Yeah, I bet. He's a bit of a control freak, huh?"

"Oh yeah. He tried to make me take them out, but I cried and had a tantrum so he finally caved and let me keep them," I told him, reaching up to spin the diamond stud. "I've worn them ever since, and never take them out. Although, I did lose one that first night we were together."

"Oh shit! I'm sorry, Lacy. Were you able to find a replacement?" Will asked.

"No, Dylan and Jules gave it back to me the day I went to the apartment looking for it."

"Really? Damn, I'm glad they found it."   

"Me too. That's how I found out you'd lied. Seeing the picture of your sister over the bed was sort of the giveaway," I laughed.

"I'm sorry. Honestly, I never thought I'd see you again after that night. Not because I didn't want to. I just figured you'd regret sleeping with me since you were only trying to get over your ex."

"I slept with you because you were sexy, sweet, and seemed … safe. And you gave me hope that maybe all men weren't cheating assholes."

Will laughed. "I fully expected you to dump that fruity drink on me and tell me to get lost, after using that corny pickup line."

"It wasn't a corny pickup line. I loved it, and liked that you had a great sense of humor to even try using it."

"I still have that picture, you know," he said with a smile. Pulling his phone carefully out of his front pocket while driving, he flashed me the screen. It was the picture of me in the blue dress set as his screensaver. "A customer saw my phone while I was on a call the other day and asked me which supermodel it was. He didn't believe me when I told him it was the woman I was seeing."

"Ha!" I laughed. "Maybe those 'supermodel' looks will land me a job with a network someday," I said sarcastically. "But you've gotten us off track. What's your favorite color?" I asked.

"Blue."

"Favorite band?"

Will gnawed on his bottom lip while he thought about it. "Maybe Foo Fighters? I don't know, I like about everything but country music. How about you?"

"I'm the same and listen to a little bit of everything, but I guess my favorite is Matchbox Twenty. So what's your favorite movie?"

"That is a tough one. Probably a tossup between
Fight Club
and
Office Space
."

"I love Edward Norton!" I exclaimed.

"More so than Brad Pitt?" he laughed.

"Hell yes.
Keeping the Faith
is one of my all-time favorite movies with him, Ben Stiller and Jenna Elman."

"Ugh," Will muttered, shaking his head. "I think my sister made me watch something like that. A crazy love triangle with a blonde chick? That’s a bad joke waiting to happen. Wasn’t it about one guy who's a priest, and the other is a rabbi, so neither can hook up with her?"  

"That's the one!"

"Now I'm certain I don't want to watch any movies with you," he laughed, making me punch his shoulder. "But you and Jules would probably get along great."

"I like Jules. She has a big heart, and it's amazing to see all the good her and Dylan have accomplished with Safe Haven. One of the prosecutors told Joe that juvenile crime has gone down significantly in the city since it opened."

"Wow, I had no idea, but that's great. I can't wait to read your story," he said. "I bet it's going to go viral."

"I hope so. Otherwise my dad wasted a lot of money on a degree I can't use," I laughed.  

After a delicious dinner we continued our twenty question game back to Joe's house while driving down the dark road.

When we pulled up I knew from the black and yellow Camaro in the driveway that Chad and Joe were back.

I made sure I was first through the bedroom door, and sure enough, I found Chad on his knees in front of where Joe was standing with his pants down.

"Fuck...too damn close," Joe groaned between gasps.

I pulled the door shut to let them finish. "So, do you want anything to eat or drink?" I turned around and asked Will.

"Ah, no thanks. Are they…?" he asked.

"Let's grab a few beers," I said, pulling him by the hand into the kitchen. After we wasted a little time drinking the first round I led the way back to the master bedroom. This time when I went through the door Joe was flopped out on his bed naked, with his hands casually behind his head, and Chad was sitting at on the edge of the mattress naked with a hard cock in his hands.

"Finally! What took you fuckers so long?" Joe asked.

"It's still early old man," I joked.

I turned around to see how Will would react after probably figuring out what had been going on. He didn’t seem revolted or even all that surprised.

Ready to move past the awkward moment, I started taking off my clothes and throwing them. Soon Will was doing the same.

"Will, this is our fuck buddy, Chad. Chad, this is my extremely sweet and very understanding boyfriend, Will," I made introductions as I climbed on the bed, naked and eager. 

Will climbed up beside me and then pulled me over on top of him, kissing me like he couldn't wait any longer.

"I've missed you this week," he said softly against my lips, ignoring the other two men in the room. I didn't remind him that'd I'd seen him Tuesday, Thursday and earlier tonight. I knew what he meant, and liked that he admitted missing being intimate with me.

I was getting turned on by just kissing Will, but I wanted more of him. The bed shifted and then someone was rubbing my ass. I was pretty sure it was Joe since Chad wasn't that aggressive. When a finger pressed into my opening at the same time a hand reached around and grabbed my breast, I knew it was Joe. He was getting me ready and I was well on my way there.

Will's hand slipped between our bodies and moved lower, quickly finding the magical spot.

"Joe, you got any handcuffs?" Will asked, and all my lady parts stood at attention.

"No, but I have lots of neckties."

"Hey, um, Chad? Can you grab a tie from Joe's closet for us?" Will asked the only man not yet groping me, then his mouth was back on mine.

When the bed shifted again it was Chad joining us, handing Will a navy blue and white striped tie.

"Hands behind your back," Will said when he pulled away. "And keep them there."

I didn't ask any questions, only did as I was instructed. I sat up on my knees and once my hands were in place Will reached behind me and tied a tight knot around both wrists, near the small of my back. I knew I could get out of it if I wanted, but I didn't. My breasts stuck out provocatively due to the restrained position. Will's mouth went to one while Chad's went to the other. At the same time, Joe was now pushing two fingers in and out of my behind.