Chapter 510

It was dark, all the lights were out, and you were bundled up under a fresh sheet with two gorgeous, deliciously soft bodies pressed against you.

“You guys aren’t asleep yet, right?” Gemma asked. She had her hand on your stomach, and her breasts were pressed to your arm through the loose t-shirt she was wearing.

“M’no,” Sabrina sighed. She had her cheek on your chest and one leg thrown over yours, and was of course completely naked.

“Not yet,” you sighed.

“That was a lot,” Gemma said.

“A lot of dick,” Sabrina giggled softly.

“That too,” Gemma chuckled. “But I mean ... between last night and tonight, we really hit it out of the park.”

You snorted softly, grinning into the dark of Sabrina’s bedroom. “Please do not say we need to try to keep the streak going. One more fivesome in a row and I’ll be a walking skeleton.”

“Aw, poor baby. Death by snu snu,” Sabrina said, patting hip and kissing your chest.

“I’m definitely not suggesting we have another fivesome tomorrow, no,” Gemma said. “This is our last weekend together, so it should be all about us.”

“Agreed,” you said.

“Definitely,” Sabrina nodded.

“I want to go on a romantic date with both of you, by the way,” the Australian continued. “Individually, and then one together.”

“We’ll woo you until there’s no wooing left to ... woo,” you said.

It was her turn to snort softly and you knew she was rolling her eyes. “I love you, John, but every once in a while you are so corny.”

“Love you too, love,” you said.

“And you still say it wrong.”

“I know,” you grinned.

“Anyways, what I meant by ‘a lot’ was Amanda and Maeve,” Gemma continued. “Maeve was harder to read, obviously, but I mean...”

“They both wanted to fall in love with John,” Sabrina finished for her.

“What?” you asked. “No.”

“Yes,” Gemma said. “You seriously rocked Amanda’s world, love. And you’re smart, and can sometimes be funny-”

“Ouch.”

“-and you have the same interests as her when it comes to a career path. All the same reasons we fell for you. It’s tough to blame her for it.”

“Wait, so does this mean you don’t want us to meet up with her again after you leave?” Sabrina asked.

“No, you can,” Gemma said. “Actually, you should. Whether or not you decide to tell her about the OnlyFans stuff to see if she wants to collaborate.”

You’d almost forgotten about that - Sabrina hadn’t actually shown you the OnlyFans account that she said was Amanda, so you weren’t entirely sure that it was a definite. “Are we sure that it’s her that you saw?” you asked.

“Oh, it’s totally her,” Sabrina said. She rolled away from you, grabbing her phone from the bedside table, and started working the screen. “But what do you mean should, baby?”

“I mean Amanda is hot as fuck, smart and is going places. If we weren’t all gonna be forced to split up I would either be worried about her trying to horn in on the relationship, or pushing for us to set up a Friends with Bennies situation like with Tasha and Becks,” Gemma said.

“OK, hold on,” you said. “Did you just say ‘Friends with Bennies?’”

Gemma chuckled. “Maybe.”

“Does that come with a side of breakfast sausage?” Sabrina laughed.

“Yeah. A big, fat, juicy one,” Gemma smirked.