Stroke of Luck by Posy Roberts

Author:Posy Roberts [Roberts, Posy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Boho Press

5

Good Vibes

Cas unlocked the front door so Marc could walk through first.

Maisie screamed, shrill, near bloodcurdling, then shouted, “What the fuck?!”

Cas closed the door as Maisie crouched behind the couch. “What’s going on?”

Marc faced Cas and the door, beet-red.

“I’m fucking naked is what’s going on.” Maisie stood, tiny breasts as bare as could be and the light brown triangle of hair at her pelvis prominent. Apparently she’d stopped waxing, which was news to Cas. She had a pore strip on her nose and her hair wrapped up in a towel. “What are you doing here?”

“I brought Marc back for the night.”

Marc waved, but in the process, turned. Cas stopped him from getting another eyeful by holding his shoulders steady.

Maisie walked close to Cas and got in his face. “Text me the next time you’re bringing someone over so I’m not naked as a jaybird.”

“Sorry. I wasn’t thinking.” Because I never bring anyone back here.

“Obviously!”

She stomped to her bedroom, so Cas was safe to roll his eyes. “Sorry about that,” he told Marc. “Sometimes she’s clothing optional when she’s air drying or doing hair removal or masks or deep conditioning. Want anything to drink? We have wine and beer.”

“Not really. I want to be sober tonight if we’re gonna . . .”

Cas tugged the back of Marc’s neck until he came in for a kiss. “Should we get this party started?”

“Yes. Except . . .”

“Except what?”

“I should . . . shower.”

“Oh. Why?”

Marc said nothing.

“Oh! You bottom?”

Marc bit his lip and nodded. “Does that work for you?”

“Fuck yes. I haven’t topped in ages.”

Marc held up the gym bag he’d retrieved from the concierge. “And I’d really like to drop this off at my place while it’s empty.”

Cas chuckled around a kiss until he heard Maisie say, “Take it in a room that’s not communal, guys. Please?”

Cas whispered, “She doesn’t like seeing me with other people. She gets jealous even if she doesn’t want to have sex with me.”

Marc let out an uncomfortable laugh. “I’ll come back up in a few,” he whispered against Cas’s mouth before he shouted, “See you soon, Maisie. And I saw nothing, by the way.” He waved, opened the front door, and slipped away down the hall.

“What the hell was that?” Maisie asked, stomping into the living room, dressed now.

Cas had suspected she’d round on him.

“It was me bringing someone back to the apartment.”

Maisie’s brows crept toward her hairline. “I get that. And I see why you’d want Thor in your bed, but please warn me next time. I thought I had the place to myself tonight. I thought you’d gone out to hook up with someone.”

“Sorry I didn’t text. I’ve been with Marc all day and I didn’t even think about it. He was swimming when I went down to work out.”

She grinned, smile widening with each second. “Wow!” Rather than being pissy, she gentled. “That’s a lot of hours together. Hmm. Well, in that case, I’ll get back in contact with Asha. We’ve been chatting a lot this week.

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