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“The same thing you are. Showering.”

“Right.” I let out an awkward laugh. I sensed I was missing something. Or maybe it was just that all my brain cells had flooded south with my blood.

The water switched on in the stall next to us, and I jolted when Logan took me in hand once more. It felt so good. I clenched my fists, biting back a moan. Oh god. Why was this so hot?

Logan on her knees, body slick from the water. Nipples tight peaks begging for my attention. And that mouth… Fuck. That mouth.

“I tried to wait until Logan finished to give her some privacy,” Boone said.

“Yeah,” I agreed.

“I figured she must be gone already since I saw you head in here.”

I didn’t respond to that. How could I?

Boone must have taken my silence as assent because he continued talking. “I hope the maintenance staff is done with the repairs soon. I was really hoping to take an ice bath. But I’m glad this worked out, because I wanted to talk to you about something.”

He did? “You do?”

Logan gave my ass a squeeze as if to say, be calm. Act natural. I relaxed a little, losing myself in her touch.

“I’m thinking about asking Logan out,” Boone said, and Logan stilled briefly before resuming her efforts.

I…shit. I squeezed my eyes shut briefly. This was awkward. What the hell was I supposed to say to that?

Was Boone trying to declare his intentions to warn me off or because he wanted my opinion? Hell, maybe he suspected something was going on between Logan and me, and he was trying to get me to confess.

“You okay over there?” he asked.

“I—” I hissed when she put her mouth back on me. “I-I didn’t think you were interested in dating anyone.”

“I didn’t think I was either, but I don’t know.” He hedged. “Logan’s different, you know? And spending all this time with her this summer…it’s been nice?”

“Mm.” I closed my eyes as Logan took me deep into her throat. Fuck me. The woman was going to drive me insane. I opened my eyes and cupped her chin, smiling down at her. “It has been nice.”

I am a terrible friend.

All this time, I’d assumed that Boone was flirting with her, having his usual fun. Not just with Logan but other women too. But now I was beginning to wonder if I’d been wrong and he’d had feelings for Logan all along. Shit.

I tried to think of ways to salvage this situation, a way to convince him not to ask her out without sounding like a dick or making him suspicious.

“I think—” I said, trying to get my bearings as Logan continued working me. I can’t think straight. I pulled her off my cock, her eyes going wide when she released me with a pop.

“What was that?” Boone asked.

“Dropped my soap.” I tugged Logan so she was bent over in front of me, her palms pressed to the shower bench.

“Stay,” I mouthed. “Be good.”

She glanced at me over her shoulder, wiggling her ass with a smile on her face. I narrowed my eyes at her, wanting so badly to give her the spanking she deserved. Instead, I reached between her thighs, pinching her clit.

Her mouth popped open in a surprised “o.” And then her eyes closed as I started rubbing circles, drawing out her pleasure.

“What were you saying before?” Boone asked. “About Logan?”

I cleared my throat, watching as Logan came undone from my touch and my touch alone. “I think she’s actually seeing someone.” I pushed a finger inside her, reminding her that I was the one who got to touch her. I was the one who made her feel so good.

“Really?” Boone asked, shutting off his shower.