Pushing My Luck

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Well, I guess that'll come in handy 

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Richard's cheating

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"Damn, Mami!"

Richard and Joel cheered Zoe on as she did a split, jokingly bouncing her ass up and down to Gasolina in the background. Joel, Richard, and Zoe had all decided to work on their choreography that day for the upcoming shows. They were the most dedicated members out of both groups, so it came as no surprise when they announced they'd be working that day. Everyone else was taking the day to goof around, which there was nothing wrong with, but the trio liked to always be prepared. Of course, that didn't mean they weren't going to have fun doing it.

"What, like it's my first time?" Zoe flashed them a cheeky grin, two of them chuckling when Joel's face flushed a cherry red color. "I really missed hanging out with you two," She stuck out both arms into the air, wiggling her fingers for the boys to grip ahold of her. They each took one side, carefully lifting her off of the ground. "It seems like the only time we get to hang out is if we manage to have a group date," Standing back on her feet, she was careful not to move for a second due to her wobbly knees. 

Joel smiled kindly, handing her his water bottle. "I know. We need to have a 'guys and Zoe' night at least once a month," Zoe laughed, returning his drink. She'd gotten better at sharing her drinks, but food was still a different story. Richard muttered his agreement, taking a seat to cool down for a moment. "Although, I think that still just qualifies as a guys night." She shrugged, not bothering to disagree. In all the ways that mattered, apart from genitalia, she was in fact one of the guys. Although, she always claimed to have a rather large metaphorical dick and nobody questioned it. 

"Si, it does." Richard joined in, tossing a small towel in Joel's direction. He nodded his thanks, using the grey cloth to wipe away the sweat from the crown of his head. "Now, are we gonna get back to this?" Zoe rolled her eyes in a joking manner, flipping him off. "Careful, or I'll tell Christopher you were bad today." A small smirk played on the corner of his lips, one that Zoe quickly matched, something that made his disappear. He knew about their kinks after walking in on them once by accident.

Yeah, that was an interesting night.

"What makes you think he doesn't already know?" Zoe had been sending Christopher small snaps throughout the day, paired with some texts. She was pretty sure the photo of her that Richard had posted had definitely put it over the top though. Both boys gaped at her from their spots in the room, Joel finally catching onto the conversation just a few seconds prior. Zoe's smirk widened, flicking her eyebrows up to challenge them. 

"Damn, that was unexpected."

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Two can play this game

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Zoe felt a shiver down her spine, biting her bottom lip as she stared at the photo Christopher had posted on Instagram. He had on their favorite, yes, their favorite hoodie. It was red with black print covering the entire thing, one zipper on either side. The material swallowed her frame whenever she wore it, and he loved when she did, especially with nothing else. But it was the look in Christopher's eyes that got her, the gaze he gave her in the bedroom. It was paired with the sharp angles of his jawline that she could practically feel against her thighs. 

"Earth to Zoe," Richard snapped two fingers in front of her face, shocking her out of her hormone-induced daze. She shook her head lightly, removing her from any and all impure thoughts. "We're back at the hotel, dude." He chuckled, climbing out of the Uber with both Joel and Zoe right behind him. They made their way into the elevator, pressing the number for their penthouse suite all the way at the top. Richard sent her a sideways grin as the doors opened, poking her in the side. "Aren't you glad we got some exercise?"

"I get enough exercise just by pushing my luck," The reply flowed from Zoe's lips with ease, her limbs slightly sore from everything she'd done. She reached for a glass from the top shelf of the kitchen, her fingers barely skimming the object. Her breath caught in her throat when a familiar tattooed hand grabbed the item for her, their chest pressed up against her back. "That you do," His voice sent shocks along her skin, lips brushing her ear. Placing both hands on her hips, he pushed firmly so that she would turn around to be trapped between him and the kitchen counter.

"Someone's been very naughty today," Christopher stared down at her through his thick bottom lashes, bending slightly to grab her bare thighs. She had on a pair of very short shorts and a matching cropped black shirt. If Zoe moved just right her breasts would pop out of the bottom of her top. "Hmm, what should we do about that?" His breath fanned across her collarbone, kissing the skin as lightly as possible. Sliding his hands up her thighs, he gripped her backside roughly. "Because I can think of a few ideas,"

"Perhaps getting a room for starters!" Erick called out from the kitchen doorway as he passed, his face scrunched up in disgust. He stopped just inside the room, glaring at both of them. Keeping her pinned with one arm, Christopher turned to face their friend. With his head cocked to the side, Christopher gave Erick a threatening smile. 

 "Keep it up and we'll be using yours,"




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