Her Sinners (Somerville #1)

Chapter 36

Beau's Pov

I casually sit on the bar stool that goes along with the island in the middle of Stevie's large kitchen. Black Granite counters and white and a sage green back splash litter the kitchen.

I continue to watch ahead of me as Stevie and Heath whisper over the stove as he continously stirs a cheese sauce.

V stops every once in a while to over see him not buring the sauce for the Mac and Cheese. She watches them both as I do before going back to basting the turkey, a hint of a smile on her face.

Heath drops down and whispers something in her ear. Her little nose sprinkled in freckles lighting up from the blush that crept in. She gives Heath a timide grin before shaking her head.

He smirks at her before going back to cooking.

"What do you think he whispered to her." Came the familiar sound of Sin's voice as he sat next to me.

I glance to my left, as Sin watches the two just as I did. I shrug, "Probably something inappropriate because she is blushing."

Sin grins at that, "Oh Heath, you big stud. I need it. I want it."

My lips curl into a wide grin as I watch Sin imitate Stevie.

"Gatita I know I have been surrounded by white people my whole life. But I will show you what a Latina lover does." Sin's voice drops to a deeper tone as he impersonates Heath.

I shake my head, " You are an idiot." My face hurting from the grinning he has me doing.

He cocks his eye brow at me before lifting his shoulders. "Yet I am the smartest out of all of you."

I roll my eyes at him before going back to Heath and Stevie. She is sitting on the counter now as Heath moves back and forth to grab things he needs.

She watches him as I watch them both.

It is amazing that in such little time, this confident spite fire of a person has the three of us wrapped around her finger.

She is just perfect for us. I watch heat lingering in he eyes as she watches Heath cook.

Heath enjoys cooking because I thinks it calms him. He likes to be the most put together then all of us. Yet Heath has his own trauma he doesn't really talk about.

Sin and I know the gist of it, but not all. He is quiet about his life before he came here. I think cooking keeps him occupied from all the thoughts that run through his head.

I stare at Heath's broad back. The muscles tightening as he stirs something. His tan forearms strong, and wide.

My eyes continue to linger before I slowly shift down to his body. I shift uncomfortably in my spot before I look away. I glance at Stevie to see she was peering over at me a subtle grin appearing.

I couldn't help, but give her one back. Anything to get my mind off about checking out one of my best friends.

Something weird is happening lately between us. I can't explain it. Nor do I want too.

It's probably just my feelings stretching about all of us sharing one girl.

All of us caring about this gorgeous fucking girl.

We all fault on the way over here to see which one would wake her up. Until Belle had enough of our incessant rough housing, so we drew straws. Sin obviously won, confident in the way he ran up the stairs immediately, but not before giving a show with his fingers around his mouth an a flick of his tongue. The silver from his tongue peircing glittering away in the sunlight.

Heath rolled his eyes muttering "show off," before strutting into the kitchen.

We may not be jealous of one another to share her. However we do compete for her attention, and any one on one time with her.

My thoughts are interrupted by Sin, "Next time ask him."

I snap my head quickly to the side. My eyes wide with confusion. "Umm..what."

He stares at me intriguingly, "I said, next time ask him."

"Ask who what."

He gives me a knowing smirk before licking his lips. His eyes darting to Heath, but I refuse to look.

He glances back at me. "You know who. Next time ask him what you so desperately want from him. I guarantee he will say yes."

I glare at Sin my cheeks heating up from embarrassment? or the fact he is right?

I am not sure I truly want to find out.

"I am not sure I undestand what you mean." I lie.

His eyebrows narrow as he takes in my lie. I figure he knows I am lying, but he shrugs his shoulders letting it go.

"I just want to point out. I wouldn't care either way. You shouldn't be ashamed of it. I love you both, you are my brothers." His eyes soften from the usual scowl and glare.

With that Sin excuses himself as he walks over to Stevie. He stands between her legs, she pushes him back. To which he laughs humorously.

She pretends to not be bothered by him, but I could see the heat of her blush starting from the base of her chest. She wants him, but probably hasn't accepted the fact she does.

Something that hits hard for me as I peer at Heath. Only this time I am not met with a broad back. Just Heath's tan arms crossing around his huge chest. He lazily leans his back against the counter. His eyes on me, I briefly make eye contact at the mahogany pools of warmth before quickly avoiding them.

I excuse myself from the rest, needing a breather and to get this unwelcome heat stirring inside of me about one of my close friends.

The fact I notice worry, and lingering want in Heath's eyes is having an affect on my body. I want things I haven't before. I shake my mind from the thoughts.

I am not attracted to a guy, let alone Heath.

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Oh Beau, that closet is glass baby.

Hi, My darlings another update. Posting sooner because I have a busy weekend coming up.

So instead I will post today and Friday. Don't hate me lol.

<3 Victoria