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poor,
fat woman because you know she’ll be desperate for a lay and
won’t be able to resist the offer of two hot men.”
“Do you think that’s what we’re doing?” Adam looked
unbelieving. “Fuck, Megan, what the hell do you think I am?
I’m a man, damnit, not a monster. Do you think every time
we’ve fucked I’ve just done it for the pussy? I love your body,
Megan. You are hot. Hell, I was afraid to approach you that
first time we met because I thought you were out of my league.
Where the hell have you got this stupid idea from?”
Just then a confident knock echoed on the door.
“Who is it?” Adam snapped,
“It’s me, man. I told you I’d come ‘round after work.”
“Oh, yeah, hang on a minute.” He looked at me. “I’m
going to let Simon in. He needs to be in on this conversation.”
“Well, let me pull my top back on at least,” I growled.
“You keep springing this guy on me when I’m un-bloody-
dressed.”
I smoothed my skirt down my legs and dangled over the
side of the bed to pick up my T-shirt. Adam just pulled on his
boxer shorts.
“All right, you can come in now.”
I felt a little sorry for Simon when he walked in. I think
he’d been expecting some kind of sexy surprise and what he
actually got was a pair of very unhappy campers with faces like
thunder.
“What’s going on here?” he asked. “Why the faces?”
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“Well, she seems to think we’re using her,” Adam sniped
and Simon looked truly surprised.
“What’s the matter?” Simon threw off his jacket and
walked over to the end of the bed. “I thought we all had fun
last night?”
“Yeah, we did, really did. I enjoyed myself and then I got
to thinking this morning and, I dunno, I started to doubt some
things,” I sighed and sat back against the headboard. “I’m not
beautiful, I’m not even pretty but here I am with two extremely
good looking guys. I started to wonder why.”
“Oh,” Simon said, “well, if that truly were the case,
maybe I could see why the paranoia. But it isn’t. You are hot!”
I blushed. “You’re just saying that.” I squirmed and
looked down at my knees.
“No, I’m not. You’re gorgeous. Ever since Adam showed
me a photo of you on his mobile I’ve thought so. We’re the
lucky ones, darling. So, come on, what’s really bothering
you?”
I glanced up at Adam who was sat beside me. He didn’t
look as angry, in fact there was the trace of a smile to his
mouth. When he noticed me looking, he smiled and ran a hand
down my arm in a comforting stroke.
“Okay, I’m just going to say it,” I said, then took a deep
breath. “I’m jealous of you, Simon, and what you have with
Adam. I’m afraid I’m going to lose him to you and, really, as
much as I like you, I just want to have a relationship with
Adam. I don’t think I’m cut out to be a third of a threesome.”
“Now we’re getting to the nitty-gritty of it.” Simon
grinned. “Darling, I could never, ever take Adam away from
you because he is totally besotted with you. He talks about you
all the time and basically thinks you’re the best thing since
tight tank tops. When all is said and done, I should be jealous
of you, but I don’t do jealousy. Besides, I live all the way up
here in the cold and frosty north and you two live in the warm
and wimpy south together. I’m quite aware that Adam and I are
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sexual partners, friends even, but I’m never going to be in a
proper relationship with him. Nah, too messy.”
“Oh,” I said and sounded just as intelligent as you’d
imagine. “I’m starting to feel a bit foolish here.”
“Simon is right, Megan. I have been inconsolable this last
week when I thought I’d lost you. I do love guys as well as
girls and I hope you can deal with that. But, Megan, at the heart
of it all, what I mean to say is that,” he twiddled his fingers and
turned in his seat nervously,