"Wait," I looked between them. "You two talked about how I kiss?"
"Honey, we talk about everything you do," Belle said, sitting on the bed and patting the space beside her. "Come here."
I sat between them, my brain still trying to catch up with what was happening.
"So what's the plan here?" I asked, glancing from Belle to Naomi.
Belle shrugged. "No plan. We won. We're alive. We want to have fun." She tucked a strand of blue hair behind her ear. "Unless you'd rather go back and cuddle with Jordan?"
"Hard pass on that." I looked at Naomi. "You sure about this?"
She nodded. "I've been sure for a while now."
"Besides," Belle added, "it's not like we haven't seen you naked before. Remember yesterday? The cow lingerie?"
How could I forget? The memory of them in those matching outfits had been burned into my brain.
"This is different," I said.
"Yes," Naomi agreed. "This time we're not doing it for extraction. We're doing it because we want to."
