All Chapters of My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome : Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Jimmy stayed in the kitchen long after the house went still.He did not turn on the light. Both hands stayed flat on the counter. He stared at the dark window. The question he had asked still sat in his chest like a stone.If Reed walked through that door right now… would you still want him inside you?She had not said no.She had said she did not know.She had said her body might.Jimmy’s jaw ached from clenching. He wanted to walk back into the bedroom and fuck a different answer out of her. He also knew that would break the standard they had built. Truth first. No using sex to erase.So he stayed where he was.Down the hall the spare-room door remained open a crack. Jax was awake behind it. Jimmy could feel him listening to the same heavy silence.In the bedroom Lily-Rose sat on the edge of the bed where Jimmy had left her. She had not moved. Her hands pressed against her eyes. The words she spoke kept turning over in her head.I don’t know.Part of me still feels the stretch.My b

Jimmy worked the north line until his shoulders burned.He did not look toward the garden. He did not look toward the east posts. He kept his eyes on the wire and the posts and the dry ground under his boots. The words from last night still sat under his ribs, but he gave them no more air. He just pulled, twisted, and checked.Lily-Rose moved through the garden rows with the watering can. Water darkened the soil around each plant. Her hands were steady. Her face stayed calm. Inside, the open space from the question still felt wide. She had told the truth. Jimmy had walked away from it. Jax had stayed in the middle. None of it felt finished.On the east side Jax walked the fence alone. He fixed one loose post and checked the next. His mind kept turning the same way. He had stepped fully in. He had taken her while she still carried Reed in her head. Now the honesty rule had shown him something he did not know how to hold: she could not close the door on the man he had brought into the h

The night stretched long and thin.Jimmy lay on his back on one side of the bed. Lily-Rose lay on the other, facing the wall. The space between their bodies stayed clear and deliberate. Neither of them crossed it.Jimmy stared at the ceiling. The words from two nights ago still moved through his head like a slow current.I don’t know.My body might.She had told the truth. He had asked for it. Now the truth lived in the bed with them like a third person who refused to sleep.Lily-Rose kept her eyes open in the dark. She could feel the heat of Jimmy’s body a few inches away and the cold of the space he had asked for. She had offered to leave the room. He had said stay, but stay on her side. So she stayed. The choice sat heavy in her chest.Down the hall the spare-room door remained open a crack. Jax lay awake and listened to the silence from the main bedroom. No voices. No movement. Only the sound of a house holding three people who no longer knew how to close the gap the honesty rule

Evening came in slow and heavy.Jimmy stayed in the bedroom after he washed. He sat on the edge of the bed with his elbows on his knees and stared at the floor for a long time. The sheet still held the faint smell of older nights, but those nights felt far away.Lily-Rose came in later. She stopped just inside the door. She did not sit.“You want food?” she asked.“Not hungry.”She nodded and left again. He heard her voice in the kitchen with Jax, low and short. Then the sound of a plate. Then quiet.When she returned she carried only a glass of water. She set it on the small table and remained standing.Jimmy spoke without looking up.“I can’t sleep in this bed with the gap right now.”Lily-Rose’s hands stilled at her sides.“What do you want?”“I’m going to take the spare room tonight. Jax can take the couch or stay where he is. I need the door closed and the space clear.”The words landed soft but final.Lily-Rose was quiet for a few seconds.“Alright.”Jimmy stood, gathered his pi

The latch clicked shut for the second night.Jimmy lay on the narrow mattress and stared at the dark ceiling. The closed door gave him the space he asked for, yet the words from the night Lily-Rose could not refuse Reed still moved through his chest like a slow weight. He had asked for honesty. She had given it. Now the cost lived on the other side of the wood.In the main bedroom Lily-Rose rested on her usual side of the bed. The far side stayed empty and smooth. She kept her eyes open longer than she wanted. The house felt wider with Jimmy behind a shut door and Jax on the couch. She had spoken the truth. She would not take it back. The truth had simply grown walls.On the couch in the front room Jax rested with one arm behind his head. He had stepped fully in. He had taken her while she still carried another man in her mind. Now the honesty rule had shown all three of them the limit of what they could promise. The shut door made that limit solid. He listened to the silence and did