Ethan left me in his bed to go take a shower. I'm just watching tv when Grayson comes stumbling into Ethan's room. He's drunk. "Hey baby" he slurs out and climbs into bed with me. Baby? We've never used pet names. I kind of like the sound of it. "You're drunk Gray" I say, ignoring what he just called me. He puts his arm over me and buries his face into my neck "I want you so bad right now" He whispers to me, kissing my neck and dances his fingers down my stomach stopping at my waistband. He slides his hand under, but just rests it there. Am I really wanting to fuck him right now after what just happened? I need Jesus.
Just then, Ethan walks out of the bathroom in his towel. Water is still dripping down his toned body, and his hair is slicked back. I tense up and Ethan lets out a small giggle. I'm glad he thinks its funny that I'm uncomfortable, and sexually frustrated.
"Hey bro" Ethan says, acknowledging Grayson and slides on a pair of shorts. Grayson lets out a small groan and pulls me in tighter. I can tell he's about to fall asleep because of his breathing. And just when I thought it couldn't get anymore awkward, Ethan crawls into bed on the other side of me. So here I am, lying in between two twins that I've had sex with. What even is my life. Ethan looks at Grayson's hand basically down my pants and gives me a look. "I need some water" I blurt out and jump out of bed.
I'm in the kitchen trying to get myself together. So many things are running through my mind. I want both of them, but obviously I can't have both. I put my head down in my hands and rest my elbows on the counter. "You alright?" I turn around and Ethan is leaning on the fridge, giving me a smirk. He finds this funny. "Not really" I admit but crack a smile and shake my head. He pushes himself off and moves closer. He's purposely not wearing a shirt because he knows I like it. "You're checking me out again" he cockily says, still moving closer to me. He puts one arm around either side of me, forcing me to lean against the counter. I'm biting my lip trying to not give in. His lips grace my neck and my body jolts. "Damn you're too easy" he chuckles and then lightly sucks on my neck. I've always wondered why girls throw themselves at him, but now I get it. This boy knows what the fuck he's doing. "Why do you find this so funny?" I ask while pushing him away. He grabs onto my hips and jerks them into him. He cups my cheeks, tilting my head up to look at him, and then bends down and bites my bottom lip "because I know you'll eventually choose me, so why not have some fun?" He pulls away and walks back to his room, leaving me in the kitchen.
