Between Men by Brit M

Author:Brit M.
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

The first rays of light shining in the hotel window woke Tara from a fitful sleep. She whimpered and put her pillow over her head, jostling someone's arm in the process. A male snort, then a series of shuffles led to someone's knee pressing into her thigh and an elbow jabbing her ribs. She shifted to the side to escape and found herself on the edge of the bed. The pounding in her head made her stomach roll and clench.

"Goddammit," she hissed.

Tara threw the pillow onto the floor and squinted across the room. The bathroom looked close enough. With methodical, aching slowness, she pried herself up into a reclining position. When the slew of colors stopped chasing themselves across her eyelids, she sat up the rest of the way.

London lay sprawled across the center of the bed; he'd pushed both her and Jack to the very edges. She shook her head and put a hand on the dresser. She swung her legs off the bed. They at least seemed to be functioning again. God, no wonder most people didn't get roaring drunk once out of young adulthood. It was horrible.

A heft up with her hand had her standing but she leaned against the dresser until the throbbing in her temples receded back to a dull pulse. Shuffling intently got her to the end of the dresser, where she transferred her balance to the wall and continued on her journey. She glanced down at the spot from the night before. No mistaking the hastily wiped streaks 114

Between Men

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of dried semen, so it hadn't been an amazing dream.

Choosing between her lovers was much less necessary when she considered how much they liked each other. And how often. She chuckled, but it hurt and she stopped rather quickly. The arduous trek ended in the bathroom, where she collapsed gratefully.

How humiliating. A night for more uninhibited, wonderful sex and she'd wasted it by getting hammered. Why? Because Trey hadn't let her? He was still ruling her life, even if it was in the negative, without even being present. She sighed.

What a stupid decision. At least she hoped neither of her lovers was angry with her. They probably would have gone to their own rooms if they'd been too irritated with her childish behavior.

She eyed the shower, and instead turned on the bathtub faucet. Standing on a slippery tile floor was probably not a good idea. Once the water had warmed sufficiently, she stripped off her rumpled shirt—one of the men must have helped her out of her jeans the night before—and slipped in.

The heat felt amazing on her sore, aching body.

A knock on the door frame drew her eye. She hadn't bothered to close the door and London stood watching her, his hair sticking up at strange angles. He smiled.

"How are you feeling?"

"Horribly embarrassed," she admitted. "I can't believe I ruined the night for both of you. I'm so sorry. I hope you're not mad."

He rolled his eyes and stepped into the room, then stripped out of his boxers.

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