Steal the Day (Thieves #2)(85)

Dev took immediate action, twisting me around until he was on top. He kissed me, his hands wandering everywhere. When he came up for air, there was a happy decadence in his eyes, and I knew Dev was in a place he’d missed for a very long time.

“Let’s have some fun, lover.”

They proceeded to show me just how much fun three people could have.





Chapter Twenty-One





I woke up with a sigh because I really didn’t want this particular dream to come to an end. It was the craziest, most erotic dream I’d ever had. It came from nights of sexual frustration. In the dream, I was between Dev and Daniel, passed between them like some plaything they really wanted to please. They were tireless in their quest to see how many times they could make me come. I didn’t have to choose between them. I just had to wait to see whose turn it was. I smiled because that decadent thought made me happy. It was a good dream.

So why was I so sore?

My eyes flew open, and I realized I’d taken this whole crazy Vegas thing to its limits. There was no way to deny it because there was a mirror over the bed. I heard my shocked breath as I took in the picture.

Dev was asleep on his side to my right, his hand reaching toward me as though I’d turned away from him in my sleep. Daniel was on the other side, asleep on his stomach. He’d kicked the covers off so his perfectly muscled backside was in glorious view. I could see all of this because, despite the fact that the heavy curtains were closed, we left the lights on. Apparently boys really like to watch.

I sat up like a shot, and the night came back in a rush. I might have thought about it further if Neil hadn’t been standing at the end of the bed, Starbucks in hand. His mouth was open wide, and he stood perfectly still.

“How long have you been standing there?” I hoped the answer was not very long because apparently we might not have noticed extra people.

“I think the coffee’s cold now,” Neil managed. “And it was like four hundred degrees when I got here. I thought you might like some. I spent the night out. I see you spent the night in.”

I struggled to find anything to say. “Would you believe we were all just really tired?”

Neil took a deep inhale and looked at me with an amused light in his eyes. “Nope. The nose doesn’t lie. Then there are all the condom wrappers. It’s an impressive collection. Zoey’s been a very bad girl.”

Dev growled as he stretched. He didn’t seem to care that he was completely naked and not alone. He sat up and kissed me briefly. “Zoey was an awfully sweet girl last night in my book. I’m going to go take a shower. We have a big day ahead of us.”

“A big day to go with a big night,” Neil said.

Dev ignored that statement and stood up, nodding at Neil, who didn’t even try to hide the fact that he was looking. Dev lifted the coffee out of his hand and tasted it. “This is cold. Call down and have them send up, oh, everything. I’m so hungry. And mimosas. I can still taste that Scotch. We have to do something about Daniel’s taste in alcohol.”

Dev walked into the bathroom, and Neil turned to me. “Zoey, holy shit. Did you see how big that thing was? Why isn’t he gay? It’s just wrong.”

I threw a pillow at him. “Just give me that shirt.”

Twenty minutes later I was still in shock as Neil passed me a cup of hot coffee this time. We’d gone into the living room of the suite which was now covered in a lovely breakfast spread, though it was almost two in the afternoon. I was still in Dev’s dress shirt. The buttons were askew because I hadn’t really been paying attention to them. I kept going over last night in my head, trying to figure out how I felt about it.

“You’re going to be troublesome, aren’t you, sweetheart?” Dev held a champagne glass in his hand. He looked delicious in a masculine robe that showed off that chest of his to great advantage. I could also see the marks on his neck. He could see the one on my neck, but there was another fresher set on the inside of my thigh. Daniel needed a late-night pick me up. He’d expended a lot of energy. Hours and hours of sex will do that to you.

“She grew up human.” Neil was already on his second plate. “They have very different ideas about sex.”

“Please explain to me the problem you have with what we did last night. I know it had nothing to do with the pleasure because I got the feeling you were satisfied. It has to have something to do with odd human ideas about sin and guilt,” Dev said, sounding deeply annoyed. “Let’s get through this so we can get to the part where I get to cuddle you and tell you how much I enjoyed last night and what an amazing sex goddess you look like in my shirt. It really gets me hot.”

I had to smile because he really did know exactly what to say. “I’m worried it will change the way you and Daniel feel about me.”

He looked at Neil. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

Neil translated. “She thinks you’ll think she’s a slut.”

Dev’s eyebrows climbed up his forehead as he shook his head. “Why would I think that? You’ve slept with two men in your life. Last night did not elevate your numbers. I wouldn’t care if you f*cked a thousand. If you’re worried I’ll view you as a sex object now, let me put your mind at ease, sweetheart. I always viewed you as a sex object. From the minute I saw you, I viewed you as something I really wanted to put my dick in and last night didn’t change that. I would like very much to put my dick in you right now. I love you. As long as we both want something, I can’t conceive of how it’s wrong.”