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All Or Nothing by Lizzie James
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Lydia’s POV
I watched Eric leave the room before I turned to a smirking Daniel. Flicking my eyes to Colt, the start of a plan began to take place in my mind. “Colt,” I said. “Can I have one of your famous foot massages later?”
His eyes seemed to glaze over for a moment before he nodded his head. “Sure.” He stood up and reached for Eric’s plate. “Go on into the lounge and we’ll be there in a few minutes.”
Daniel stood up and I held my plate out to him. “Thank you for dinner.” He winked at me as he took it, and I watched as he followed Colt out of the room.
I remained sitting there for a moment before I left the room. The urge to fidget or let embarrassment cripple me was strong, but I wanted this. I just needed to put myself out there and hopefully, they will take the lead.
I tiptoed to the kitchen and froze when I heard whispers. “Relax,” Daniel said. “Let’s just take it how it comes.” A moment of silence passed and I wondered if they were kissing. “She’s our girl. She just needs to see what that means.”
I walked away and made myself comfortable in the middle of the sofa. It looks like I wasn’t the only one who was nervous.
A few moments passed before they joined me in the room. Colt took a seat next to me and Daniel stood a few feet away, just watching. I reached across and tapped the cushion next to me, urging him to take a seat next to me.
Glancing up, I expected a cocky smirk or a grin, but his features didn’t change. He just strolled over and took a seat next to me. “So, uh…” I chuckled. “How do we…?”
“Face Colt,” Daniel said. I did as he instructed. “And lean your back against me.” He turned in his seat and parted his legs on either side of me. “There we go.”
Colt grasped my foot with his warm hands, being careful not to touch the plaster that was on my toe. He pressed his thumb along the arch of my foot, and I couldn’t contain the groan.
Colt looked over my head, and I watched as he nodded his head. A moment later, Daniel’s breath blew across my neck. I tensed, but he immediately felt it.
“Relax,” he whispered. I gasped when Colt pressed harder. “Just focus on Colt’s hands. The way they touch you, how they feel.” I closed my eyes as I waited for Daniel to make his move.
A shiver shot through me when he stroked his lips across the column of my neck. Colt rubbed his thumbs along the ball of my foot, and I couldn’t contain my reaction. I arched my back and as I leaned into Daniel, I could feel his cheeks lift up in a smile.
“You look so fucking beautiful,” Daniel whispered. “Doesn’t she, Colt?” His tongue peeked out to taste my skin. “I can just imagine the way you’ll look when we share you.” Another kiss to my neck. “The way your back will arch when I taste your pussy. Or the way you’ll stretch for Colt when he takes your virginity.” I gasped when Colt stroked the side of my foot. “How sweet you’ll look on your knees as you suck Eric’s cock into your mouth.”
I moaned at the images that flashed behind my eyes of all the things he was describing.
“Do you want me to kiss you?” I turned my head to look at him and as my eyes met his, he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. Where Eric’s kisses were masterful, Daniel’s were different. His tongue slipped past my lips, and it sent sparks traveling through me. As I clenched my thighs together, I could feel myself tingle down there.
I pushed myself against him, and he groaned when I trapped his hardness between us.
He pulled back and as he stared ahead, I could see his eyes darken. “I think Colt looks a little lonely,” he whispered.
I looked back at Colt and the sensitive, sweet man seemed to have been replaced. His eyes were dark with lust, and I watched as he leaned down and rubbed his hand over where he was hard. He held his hands out for mine and the second I slipped my hands into his, he yanked me forward.
I shrieked in surprise, but as he settled my body over him, I watched in surprise as he grabbed my breasts over my T-shirt. He groped them in his palms, and I slowly lowered myself over him. I rocked myself against him, wanting to feel his hardness.
He growled as I rocked myself before I lifted my hips. He leaned forward and slowly licked a trail up my throat. I glanced over at Daniel, but he was laid back against the arm of the sofa, watching us.
Colt reached up and tilted my face down to his. “Kiss me,” he ordered in a raspy tone.
As I lowered my lips down to his, I expected him to take charge, considering the way he had held me, but instead, he let me control this. I kissed him softly—once, twice—before I licked across the seam of his lips. He parted his lips, and I slipped my tongue into his mouth. As he pressed his tongue to mine, a moan escaped me, and I knew that this, right here, is what we should have always been doing.
“Fuck,” Colt said against my lips, and I pulled back to see that Daniel had moved closer. He was now kissing Colt’s neck, but he had his eyes on mine. Colt watched me as I moved my lips back to his.
I rocked my hips against him, and I knew that this was slowly moving past the point of just making out. A hand slowly tangled in the back of my hair and before I knew it, my head was tugged back gently, and Eric’s lips were on mine.
I moaned against his lips and as a pair of hands grabbed my breasts, I rocked against Colt. “So fucking beautiful,” Daniel gritted out. After a few moments of Eric’s kisses, Daniel spoke up again. “Are we—”
He was cut off by a loud knock at the door. “Who the fuck is that?” Eric asked before he took a step away. I leaned back for his hand to help me up and as we stepped back, I quickly crossed my arms over my chest to hide my erect nipples.
“Lydia,” Beth’s voice called from the door. “It’s Beth.”
“No shit, Sherlock,” Daniel muttered. I turned to the door but froze when I looked down at my chest. “Here.” I turned just in time to catch Daniel’s hoodie from where it had been draped across the chair.
“Maybe you should go upstairs,” I said as I pulled it on.
“Why?” Eric asked, obtuse as ever.
“Because there is no way I’ll be able to explain…” I waved my hands to where they were all hard. “That,” I finished.
Daniel chuckled as he slowly got up and after waiting for Colt, the three of them disappeared upstairs. I took a moment to ready myself before I went to answer the door.
“Hello?” she said mockingly as she walked straight in. “Didn’t you hear me knocking?”
“Sorry. I, uh…” I flicked my gaze to the stairs before I focused back on Beth. “What’s going on?”
“I heard you fell.” She walked out to the kitchen before she came back to me. “Where are they?” she whispered.
“Upstairs.” I raised my eyebrows. “Did you come to check on me or perve over the hockey boys?”
“To check on you, obviously,” she said. She flicked her eyes to the staircase. “And maybe a bit of perving.” We both giggled at that, but as her eyes moved to my neck, her eyes widened in shock. “You have a hickey!”
I slapped my hand over my neck to hide it. I was going to hurt Daniel. “Oh, my god!” she said with a slight squeal. “I knew there was something going on!”
“Beth!” I waved my hand and gestured for her to shut up. “There is nothing going on.” She glared at me, clearly not believing me. I sighed. “Nothing I can talk about.”
“Which one is it?” She folded her arms across her chest, and I knew that there was no way she’d be leaving here without getting the truth.
“I can’t talk about it.” Turning away from her, I took a seat on the sofa. “You won’t understand, Beth.”
“We need wine.” She went to the kitchen and, after a few moments, she returned with a bottle of red wine and two glasses. “Before you start, yes, we are underage, but I don’t care.”
I watched as she unbottled the wine and after a moment, she passed me my glass. “Gossip time!” She kicked her shoes off and turned to face me. Before I could say anything, though, we were disturbed by my phone vibrating on the coffee machine with a text message.
I reached for it, surprised to see it was from Daniel.
If you can trust her, talk to her. You can talk to us, but speaking to a friend might help you.
I could feel Beth’s eyes on me, but I was too concerned with telling her and having her run her mouth or tell the wrong person.
And if she does blab? We’ll handle it. x
I smiled. No matter how much I doubted him sometimes, he seemed to have a way of reading my mind.
“You can trust me,” Beth said. She reached over and placed her hand over mine. “Whatever it is, your secret is safe with me.”
I stared at her for a moment before I nodded my head. “You’re aware that I have known them since kindergarten.” She nodded her head. “Long story short. My mom told Daniel that he was holding me back from my dancing achievements.” I rolled my eyes. “I found out, told her to stay out of my life and I…” I blew out a breath. “They have asked me to be their girl.”
Her eyebrows shot up at my admission, and I waited for her to speak. “Is that…” She pointed her finger at her neck. “Which one is that from?” she whispered scandalously.
“Daniel.” I giggled at her expression.
Her eyes flicked over Daniel’s hoodie that I was wearing. “Is that…” She looked behind her at the stairs. “Did I interrupt something?”
“Maybe.” I smirked at her as I took a sip of my wine.
“Fucking hell,” she muttered. “I did not see that coming. Little Miss Innocent getting her kink on.”
“You don’t think it’s slutty?” I asked, voicing the one worry I had.
“Do you?” she asked.
I bit my lip. “Not sure. I mean…” I sighed. “People will.”
“Sweetie.” She took my hand and squeezed gently. “It’d be slutty if they were three randoms, but you’ve known these boys your entire life.” She gave me a small smile. “It sounds like they all have a connection to you. It’s no one else’s business.” Another squeeze to my hand. “And I won’t say a word.”
“You promise?” I asked her.
“Cross my heart.” She raised her glass, and we clinked them together. “But you need to tell me all the sordid details because, girl, those boys are fucking hot.”
I laughed loudly. She wasn’t wrong about that.
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