Wet For Us - Part 2

Reynold was standing there with his hand grabbing Kyle’s collar, seething.

“That’s not fair, dude. I told you I found this girl hot, and you stabbed me in the back?” Did he find me hot? I would be blushing if I wasn’t so invested in their fight right now.

“You both don’t have to fight. You can both have me,” I said, and their heads whipped toward me.

“What?” They both said in unison.

“Isn’t sharing caring?” I said in a sweet and innocent voice with the biggest doe eyes I could make. I wasn’t sure if this was going to work but I decided to take the risk.

They both just stared at me for a whole minute, and it was the most awkward minute I had ever experienced.

“What are you suggesting?” Reynold said with narrowed eyes, and I got more nervous.

“A threesome,” I mumbled very quietly. It was complete silence for a minute or two, so I looked up to check if they were still there. They were. They kept staring at me and then started guffawing.

I stared at them as they continued