“I know.” I leaned in and kissed her. “I know. And I want you to know I love yo’ lil pretty ass and I’d do anything for you and Kiano.”
“I know.” She exhaled. “That’s why I’m going to give this a real chance. I know cameras and shit aren’t normal and I should probably be a little more weirded out. But honestly, I’m kind of flattered and I don’t know. I don’t want to do this life shit without you guys and I trust y’all aren’t going to hurt me.”
“Because we’re not,” Kiano said immediately. “We’re men. We’re going to do stupid ass shit sometimes but you never have to worry about us hurting you or cheating on you. I can fully promise that to you, Jiselle.”
“I know.” She leaned over me to kiss him then kissed me too. “I’m happy we’re all back together again.”
“Me too,” Kiano agreed.
“So I guess if we’re being honest about shit I should let you know I put a tracker on your car before.”
“What?”
“I’ve already taken it off.” I kissed her throat and she giggled and pushed my face back.
“Something is wrong with y’all.”
“Nah. We’re just obsessed with you.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
Selle kissed me again then exhaled.
I smiled and rolled on my back, placing a hand on each of my lovers.
We all kissed more between the three of us before Kiano and Selle lay down, both snuggling into me. That type of shit made me realize I was willing to go to jail again. Shit. I would lay a nigga in the dirt for the two of them and I knew that for certain.
24
Part of me thought I may be crazy for just blowing off the fact that I had two boyfriends and one of them had put cameras up in my house. I’d originally gone through a wide array of feelings. I’d been annoyed and angry and scared originally but slowly all of that turned into appreciation and reassurance.
I knew Kiano and Stone had it bad for me. They’d made that abundantly clear. I also knew they’d do anything for me and genuinely loved me. There was no one in the world who could tell me differently.
Did I think they were crazy? Shit. A little bit.
But the same way I’d been a little scared about who could potentially sneak into my spot and set up cameras, I also felt confident that if someone else had done that shit, either of those men, my men, would take care of it without a second thought. The best part of being with someone just a little bit crazy was that they were crazy about and for me.
Honestly, I liked that shit.
It helped that they were both fine as hell and I didn’t doubt they wouldn’t cheat or mistreat me. There were worse things to deal with than two men completely devoted to you who wanted to stare at you all day because they loved you so much.
Either way, Stone was back home and I wanted to make my relationship work. I was all in. Having Stone in jail and Kiano running from his office job to meeting lawyers had been enough of a taste of freedom and I could say without a doubt that I didn’t want that shit.
I wanted to be with my men, being loved on and taken care of. If I had to let them eavesdrop on a conversation every once in a while I was fine with that. Hell. How was what they’d done any different than me going through their cars, drawers, and medicine cabinets as soon as I got a chance?
I looked from Kiano to Stone from the backseat, leaned forward, and kissed both of their cheeks.
“What was that for?” Stone asked.
“Put your seatbelt on,” Kiano sniped at the exact same time. “You’re precious cargo. You need to be nice and secure.”
I giggled but sat back and put my seatbelt on.
“Better?”
“Much.” Kiano nodded once.
I snickered and settled in, looking out the window while we drove through the city to my spot. Honestly, I was so happy we were back together I could float.