Page 32 of Wild Chance

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“Maybe we should all go for a ride.” Lust smirks at us over his coffee.

My eyes narrow. That fucker isn’t interrupting my time alone with Kenzie.

“I know he’s joking, but he’s not wrong. I don’t know if you should be going anywhere alone,” Gunner adds, arching his brow.

“There’s been no sightings,” I reply, shrugging. I know he worries about one of the Bloody Scorpions showing up. “It will be fine, and I’m not going far. I thought I’d take her to Little Beach.”

It’s a beautiful ride that leads to the most incredible blue water. We can sit on one of the big rocks and stare out at the ocean. There’s also a little trail to the next beach over, which is also amazing.

“Maybe two of us can follow behind you. We’ll leave you both alone but stay nearby,” Gunner suggests, but I can tell that they’re not going to let up on it.

“Fine,” I agree. “But stay back. I don’t need you joining me on my fucking date.”

The men all share an amused look.

“Have you ever been on a date before?” Honey suddenly asks, breaking the silence. She looks at Kenzie and smiles widely. “He must really like you. That’s not the kind of ride the rest of us got.”

“Honey.” I sigh, scrubbing my hand down my face.

“I mean, I got that ride too,” Kenzie replies, lip twitching.

My shoulders relax, and Honey laughs, leaning closer to my woman. “I like you, Kenzie.” Her eyes trail over her, and I grit my teeth. “And if you ever want?—”

“Honey,” I snap, shaking my head. “No! No fucking way.”

“What?” Kenzie asks, frowning. My innocent little Siren didn’t pick up that Honey wants to fuck her too.

Gunner laughs silently, his shoulders shaking, while Custom keeps his eyes on his plate of food.

Lust, who doesn’t have any tact at all, blurts out, “Honey wants to taste some of your honey.”

“What?” Kenzie asks, her eyes widening as realization hits her. “Oh. Ohhh.”

“Yeah, if you ever need a third, you know where to find me.” She kisses my woman on the cheek, then stands and cleans up her plate before leaving the kitchen.

Kenzie’s eyes narrow on me as it hits her just exactly what we get up to around here sometimes. “You going to ask me for a threesome?”

Her voice is a threat if I’ve ever heard one.

The men are all openly laughing now, unable to contain themselves.

“No, I was not going to ask you for that.” And that’s the truth. I don’t want to share her with anyone, even a woman.

She tilts her head to the side, studying me. “Shame, it’s always been on my bucket list.”

I almost choke on my coffee. “Really?”

My brothers all go silent, but I can feel the surprise and interest.

“Yeah. So if I wanted that, would you give it to me?” she asks, her tone a little too saccharine sweet to be genuine.

“I mean… if that’s what you really wanted, I suppose?—”

“Good.” She beams, her hazel eyes roaming over my brothers in a way that has my spine straightening. “Can I choose who? I think I’ll pick Gunner. I just know he can throw me around?—”

Standing up, my chair flies back behind me. “Everyone get the fuck out of here!”

When Kenzie goes to leave, I point at her. “Not you, Siren.”