A Night to remember (Book1)

Chapter 2

LIAM

Moving back from the door, I grinned.

I love eavesdropping on Addy and Becky; you never know what will come out of Becky's mouth. She had no filter, and when it came to their conversations, it always intrigued me.

I tried to listen in again, but their conversation seemed to end. I knew I needed to get ready, but had to tell Joel what I had just overheard.

Moving away from Addy's door, I moved to the door opposite and walked straight in.

Closing the door with my foot, I leaned back and stared at Joel with a grin.

The guy was doing his hair in the mirror and wearing his boxers. He frowned when he looked back at me. "Do you ever knock?" he asked.

Saying nothing, I pushed off the door and walked over to him but stopped mere inches. Joel's eyes stayed on me as a grin tugged at the corners of his lips. "I take it you overheard Becky and Addy again," he said.

I nodded as I glanced at his perfectly round ass and moved back up to meet his heated gaze as I licked my lips. "Addy wants us," I murmured as his eyes widened, but I continued. "It seems our girl has always wanted us."

Joel turned around and looked at me with a smile. "So our plan is in motion," he said, making me chuckle.

I nodded.

"Sure does," I murmured, moving my hand to gaze over his abs. "We are having our girl tonight."

Joel grinned.

My eyes stayed on him for a moment. We have wanted Addy since she moved in here about a year ago. It was only meant for her to stay for the year to complete her final year at university. We were looking for a roommate then to help with the bills, and when she knocked, we were more than happy to have her live here with us.

We all have become good friends, but Joel and I have felt more for her over the last six months. We both noticed every little detail of her.

"What time are we leaving?" Joel blurts out, making me look at him with a smile. "Half an hour."

Joel grumbled and sidestepped me to get to his wardrobe. I watched as he walked inside and started rummaging for something to wear.

I moved slightly and faced the wardrobe. "You know we could hook up after we have her," I murmured.

Joel moved back and looked over his shoulder at me with a grin.

Joel and I have been hooking up for the last few times. It's sex for us, nothing more.

We both are Bi, and we love having a good time. Nothing happened initially, as we were very closed about who we were. We didn't start exploring this between us until we shared women.

Every so often, we would go out and hook up with random women. Even had a competition to see who could make their girl scream the loudest, and when Addy moved in, it changed to see if she would notice.

We both knew she did, as the noises from her room were sometimes muffled, but it didn't take a rocket scientist to know what she was doing in there. But it made us wonder what she would think about or even what she was using to get herself off.

Over the last year, I don't think we ever saw Addy bring any guy home. We know there have been a few one-night stands as she returned home the morning after still wearing the clothes from the night before. We teased her about it, but she never faltered or shied away. Often, a hickey would have been in place on her neck, which frustrated us, as no one should mark her—only us.

Shaking away my thoughts, I looked toward Joel, who was back in his wardrobe looking for clothes.

"I'm going to get ready," I said, moving away toward the door. I opened it and headed straight to mine.

I quickly closed the door behind me once I was inside and got ready. I picked my clothes earlier and even shaved too. All I was thinking about was what was going to happen with Addy.

There were a few things that I have heard over the last few days between her and Becky and things that I don't think they have wanted me to know about.

There was a time when Addy came back drunk and had Becky staying over. Joel was working, and I came in late to overhear the conversation.

Addy admitted to her best friend that she fancied us but couldn't choose between us. My heart spiked finding out, and when Joel came home, I told him what I heard, and that's when we came up with the plan to share her.

I sat on the bed and placed my shoes on while my thoughts lingered over when Addy told us she was moving away. We were heartbroken, but we knew her career meant more to her than anything else. She moved here to finish her studies while her family lived hundreds of miles away.

Joel and I pretended to be happy for her, but deep down, we didn't want her to leave. We wanted her to choose us, but how could we be that selfish?

I must admit, I looked into relocating my firm to where she moved. I was the boss of a big firm. I oversaw every little detail of every job, which often had me visiting some amazing places before I settled here.

I moved in with Joel when he advertised for a roommate while still in medical school. I knew I could own my own place with the money I earned, but I didn't want to live alone. I love hearing voices and having someone to talk to every day.

Joel thought about transferring, too, but transferring now would be difficult as he had not long gotten into this placement at the current hospital. I know he wants to be close to her, like me, but it is hard.

Our feelings toward her are the same as they are with us—we want her, and we find her hot. We don't know if it could be a one-time thing, but if there was ever a possibility of more, I know Joel and I would jump at the chance.

Every time she walks into a room we are in, we both stop and listen to her little stories about the animals she helped or what Becky had come out with when they went shopping.

Letting out a sigh, I glanced at the clock, knowing I should head downstairs, but part of me was nervous. The thought of having Addy between Joel and me excited me more. Having both of our cocks fucking her in both or even in one hole had my cock twitching.

We shared many women before but never paraded them around when Addy was here. We always planned them when she was at Becky's or the university or visiting her family for the weekend.

Initially, we didn't know how she would act toward what we did as we cared for her. There were clearly feelings on our side, but we had no idea how she felt until the night I overheard that conversation between the girls.

I groan as I move off the bed, grab my wallet, and place it in my back pocket. I grabbed my phone, dialed the taxi service, and got a taxi to pick us up in the next few minutes.

I looked around, making sure I had everything on me as I patted my pockets and smiled.

Quickly grabbing my favourite aftershave, I spray it all over me.

As I place it back on the dresser, I hear movement outside, as if someone is walking down the stairs. I knew it was time to head downstairs.

My stomach was in knots with excitement, thinking about what we planned to do when we returned home. This would be a night to remember for Addy, Joel, and me.