Zander leaned over and kissed Laurel. Aidan cut in and Laurel kissed him. Their kissing was intense, deep tongue thrust followed deep tongue thrust. Laurel straddled their inner thighs. Her legs were pressed firmly against their groins. She wrapped her arms around their shoulders as Zander and Aidan continued to kiss Laurel.
One of the guys untucked her shirt, and she felt the cool air on her back before two warm hands surged under her shirt. Laurel started grinding down on the firm thighs between her legs. “Ah, babe,” Aidan said, “I want to bury my cock in you so bad.” Laurel responded by kissing Aidan and grinding harder.
“Uh hum, uh hum.” The sound of a voice Zander did not recognize brought him back to reality. He nudged Aidan, who stopped kissing Laurel to give Zander a disgruntled stare.
Laurel knew someone was in the room. Well, crap, she thought. Being caught almost having sex with her partners on Nana’s couch, was not the plan she had in mind.
She looked into the blue eyes of Aidan and Zander. Their eyes reflected love, lust, and concern. She caressed their cheeks, smoothed down her shirt, and pasted a smile on her face. She slid backward off their thighs. She held out her hands for each one of them to clasp. She tugged them to their feet. She mouthed, “Committed, always. I love you.”
Inhaling deeply, Laurel turned.
Much to Laurel’s surprise, she wasn’t looking at Ivy or Holly. She was looking into the shocked faces of her mom and Uncle Steve.
Laurel reached down and clasped both Zander’s and Aidan’s hands. She drew them forward. “Mom, Uncle Steve,” Laurel said, “I’d like you to meet Zander and Aidan Miller. These are the men with whom I’m going to spend the rest of my life.”
Her heart was pounding and she held tightly to Aidan and Zander. As she stood between her lovers, her partners, her friends, Laurel realized other people’s opinions didn’t matter, including the opinion of her family.
The room was silent for a moment. Merry Fairweather looked at her daughter and the two men who stood by her side. She sighed and extended her hand. Who was she to judge? “Well, gentlemen, it’s nice to meet you. I’m Merry Fairweather. Welcome to the family.”
Laurel smiled as Zander and Aidan shook her mother’s hand. After all, every Cosmo girl knows, two men are better than one.
THE END
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