Bound by Two

[Chapter 23]

Maelyn's POV

I was confused while looking at them. What the hell did he mean? I shook my head not believing the words that came out Greyson's mouth.

"You both?" It was the only thing I could say. 

They both have feelings for me and I thought it was only me developing feelings. I actually didn't think Greyson would have feelings for me but Bennett.

"Yes." Bennett said and I was released from Greyson's hold. I plopped on the chair and placed my legs over the arm of the chair.

"Why you? When you yelled at me to stop distracting Greyson." I pointed to Bennett.

"You what?" Greyson tilted his head at Bennett. 

"Listen before you fucking start, Grey." Bennett looked at him before me.

"That was before I started feeling weird about you. I kept denying my feelings unlike Grey who was open about them. My feelings only heightened when I saved you at the potluck twice." Bennett sat on the couch while manspreading and same goes to Greyson. 

"I know you have feelings for us also." I laughed and shook my head.

"You guys have a sense of humor. I don't catch feelings, boys. Party Maelyn is the flirty type. She doesn't settle for less and doesn't care for dating or relationships. She is quite the woman." 

"If you don't have feelings than prove it." I looked at Greyson.

"What are you talking about?" 

"Take your clothes off." I tilted my head and raised my eyebrow.

"Excuse me?"

"If you're not wet than you can go upstairs and sleep in the guest room." I moved and got up.

"I am wet but not for you. For the one dude at the club who I made out with." They gave me a dark stare before looking at each other and then back at me with a mischievous smirk. Their eyes screamed lust as they stared at me.

"You're playing with fire, angel." Bennett spoke. 

"Can't handle the fact that I'm not wet for you. That I'm not drenched for you." I don't know what the hell was fucking wrong with me. I was being bold and bolder with these two sitting in front of me in button ups and dress pants. Their hair styled and sleeves rolled up. They both screamed powerful and dangerous, and I was lying to them. I was drenched and my core was throbbing for the want to get fucked especially by them. I've never did a threesome and I didn't care about it but now I wanted to do it. This was the dark romance smut books coming to life and the fact Greyson read them made me higher in hormones that it was unhealthy.

"We don't like lying, cara. Now take it off." He said in a dark and dangerous tone. I was no longer drunk. I was sober and feeling very hot and horny. My pussy was fucking throbbing, and I knew that I would be getting something tonight especially with how I was feeling bold and how they looked. I glanced down that their bulges tight against their pants. They were struggling also.

"You want me to take off my clothes for the whole neighborhood to see. Someone could be watching. I guess I can give them a show." I placed my foot on the table and pulled the zipper down. I did the same to the other knowing I was giving them a view. I unclipped my dress as I walked towards the window. I slid the straps off and I got pinned to the window. I looked to see Bennett and I smirked.

"No one is going to watch you especially you get fucked by us, angel. You don't want to test us because we will ruin you and that pussy of yours." 

"You should control your hormones."