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CHAPTER 214

Author: K__Fantasy
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-24 08:10:26

CLOE POV

I started with the innocuous. “You guys have been together three years?”

Max stared at me, and my heart wouldn’t stop pounding. “I’m sure Soren should have already filled you in.”

So much for an ice breaker.

Soren took a breath, and smiled all the brighter. “Three years, yeah. Met through adult hook ups, just for threesomes, and when things didn’t work out for Max and Finna we just kept on going with other women until one day we kept on going without. Just us.” He leaned back on the pouffe and I admired the swirls of colour on his forearms.

“But we don’t want just us. We’re far too greedy and far too bi.” He laughed a little, and behind the warmth of his smile I caught a hint of nerves.

Max cleared his throat. “Our routine makes it challenging to find women compatible with our… requirements. Hence we were advertising.”

Were advertising. The choice of tense didn’t go unnoticed.

“Makes sense,” I said. “So much is online these days. Dating made simple…”

Green eyes pierced me. “W
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