𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓘𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼

A Threesome? ~ 𝘾𝙕𝙆 ~

A/N: I promise I will get the requests done, but my mom's out of the country (meaning I'm having to clean the entire house) and I'm focusing on getting my grades up. So here's this story I wrote when I had time.😂

3rd POV

"Come on babe, think about it. Please for me." Zion pleaded to his wife, Jazmine.

"Baby I don't know if I can go through with that. Inviting another person into the bedroom. Wouldn't that risk our marriage?" She asked.

"Not if we love and trust each other enough, you can pick the girl just think about it please." Jazmine gave him a pouted look as he kissed her forehead then walked out of the house.

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"That's literally all he said. Girl what do I do?" Jazmine said anxiously stirring the pot of sauce.

"First you need to give me the spoon, cause the stove ain't even on. Second calm down, all he wants to do is have a little fun with his wife. What's wrong with bringing in another person to help?" Y/N advises her best friend.

"I'm scared this girl might take my husband." Jaz admitted sitting on the counter.

"Girl ain't no one want that boy, but you. Plus you'd get two times the pleasure if you say yes." Y/N joked finishing up the food.

"What if you do it with us?" The girl just about chucked the wooden spoon at her best friend.

"Me! Why me?"

"You said it yourself, nobody wants my husband especially you. So think about it, you satisfy both of your needs."

Y/N's eyes almost popped out of her head with that one. "Who's NEEDS?"

"Girl when was the last time you got laid? I know it's been a while, come on, it'll be fun."

Y/N's POV

Me: Z fix this mess

Zion: whatchu mean

Me: Your wife wants me to have a threesome with y'all

Z: Wait seriously, she asked you

M: Yes now get me out of it

Z: Why doesn't she know you're Bi

M: No I don't want her to find out like this

Z: come on babygirl, it's nothing you haven't done before

M: Shut it with the cute names, we can't do this. She could find out

Z: She's not gonna find out-

Jazmine's POV

Z: She's not gonna find out, her dumbass can't even remember what day of the week it is

Y/N: This isn't a good idea

Z: It wasn't a good idea when we hooked up that night, but we still did it.

Y/N: ya and I regret all of it. That was your fucking wedding day

What the actual fuck?

Z: And the honeymoon, and at the studio, and the gym, oh and-

Y/N: Shut up, I have to go check up on our son