"So, you've been on a date with each of us now." Declan said, taking a hold of Emmalee's hand and bringing it to his lips. Asher placed his hands on her hips, his own lips lightly caressing her neck as he pulled her close from behind. "Who are you going to choose? Me or-" "Me?" Asher murmured lightly nipping at the sensitive skin below her ear. Emmalee felt herself shiver as Declan's mouth assaulted the other side of her neck. She was losing control. She couldn't think straight around them period, but when they both touched her like this it was completely impossible. How was she suppose to choose anyway? "Or you can have us both." They said in unison.