“Hey…” Todd raised his hand in protest, “you’d do the same for me.”
We went back and forth for a while. After talking it through, it was clear that we all wanted this threesome. We cared deeply for each other. It would just take a little time to get in the flow with one another—what things bothered us, what we didn’t mind, and all the other stuff that goes into every relationship. Of course, it was more complicated than most relationships, since we were dealing with feelings of three people instead of two. One thing was for sure: for this to work for the three of us, we would have to be open and honest about how we felt, and talk through any problems that came up. For now though, it felt really good between us. We had aired our feelings and were starting with a clean slate.
“So, you told us earlier you met some people who are in a group called WAG who want to become werewolves—what’s that all about?” Dave asked. He tapped his stomach as he reached for another slice of pizza. “Good thing I run and I can burn through this," he said, biting off a chunk of the gooey, cheesy pizza.
“Yeah, I think just transitioning into our wolf burns tons of calories.” As I said it I realized I hadn’t thought about calories in a while—ever since I’d become a shifter. Before becoming a werewoman, I’d counted calories sometimes, but now I didn’t have to think about it. The transitioning and running helped keep me lean.
“Maybe that’s why all those members of WAG want to become werewolves.” Todd laughed, flashing his dimples. “They think it will help them get in shape! But seriously Bev, what’s going on with them?”
“It was so weird listening to them talk. I mean, who knew that there was a whole bunch of people out there that admire us and want to become werewolves? I had no idea there were people who would actually choose to become one of us if they could.”
Todd and Dave were both shaking their heads as I gave them more details on what had happened after class. “It must have creeped you out,” Todd said as he settled back down onto the couch clutching a beer and a slice of pepperoni pie.
“Yeah, it did, but it was kinda flattering also.” Now that I realized the girls’ giggles and finger pointing was because they admired me, it felt totally different than before when I’d thought they were out to get me. “It was like I was some huge celebrity or something,” I laughed. “Like I said, they want us to go to a meeting and check it out and meet the members. What do you all think?” I raised my brows at Todd and Dave.
“Maybe. I would have to think about it,” Dave said, scratching his head. “It’s almost like admitting that we are werewolves if we attend. I’m not so sure that’s a good idea.”
“Yeah, I guess that’s true Dave,” I said, disappointed. I was so curious to attend one of their meetings and see what went on. I gazed over at Todd, my blue eyed hunk. He looked pretty relaxed now, despite the heated discussion earlier.
“Do you think we should go to a WAG meeting, Todd?”
“I don’t know. I guess it could be good or bad…” Todd replied, slicking back a few strands of his sandy blonde hair. He looked especially delicious today. His hair was all tousled and the soft blue shirt he was wearing made his eyes impossibly bluer. Dave was looking hot too. As he bit into a slice of pizza, my gaze naturally gravitated to his mouth. He had big, thick lips—and knew just how to use them. Just thinking of them clamped on my nipples sent a shiver through my body. It was hard not to think about sex all the time with these two hunks.
“Look guys, I think we ought to go to one of the meetings—see what they are about. It’s important that we know more about them. Tell you what, you go to the meeting with me, I will do something for you two…”
“What will you do for us?” Dave asked, a sexy grin snaking across his lips.
“I’ll think of something. Maybe cook you all a big dinner? I make great mac ‘n cheese,” I pleaded. I really wanted them to go to a WAG meeting, but I could tell they were unlikely to go unless I pushed them.
“Well, we can discuss it more later on. I’m glad we cleared the air between the three of us about our relationship, though,” Dave replied.
“Yeah, I love being with both of you,” Todd smiled. I could feel myself melting in his gaze. “I missed you two a lot when you were in New York,” he added, his voice low and throaty.
“A little kiss for each of you is in order.” I got up from my chair and sat between both men on the sofa. I ran my lips lightly along Dave’s face. Then, I turned and ran them along Todd’s, ending in a short, sweet kiss on the lips.
“You’re such a tease, Beverly,” Dave smiled, his steely gray eyes softening. “Do you think Todd and I will be satisfied with that little, bitty kiss?”