He left the lounge curtain open on purpose.Sable looked at me across the little table.“We’re not waiting tonight.”I didn’t argue.We walked in wearing the shirts we’d slept in and nothing else. Jax was on the bench with a notebook, scribbling something that was probably a bridge. He closed it when he saw us.Sable spoke first.“You said the games changed.”“I did.”“Then tonight we decide the order.”For a second I thought he’d shut it down. Instead he tossed the notebook on the floor.“Alright.”That one word made my stomach flip.Sable walked over, dropped to her knees between his legs, and looked up at him.“You don’t move unless we tell you to.”Jax’s throat moved.“Yes.”It was the first time he’d ever given that word to either of us.Sable unzipped him and took him into her mouth like she’d been thinking about it all day. I came up behind her, pulled her shirt off, then mine, and kissed the back of her neck while she worked him.Jax’s hands stayed on the edge of the bench. He
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