Walking in to see Grant locking lips with Quinn should have ruined my mood, should have pissed me off and should have made me jealous as hell. It didn't though. Instead, it made me happy and a bit turned on. As soon as I put the take-out on the table and Grant rushed off to get dressed, I had to have her in my arms. When I stepped back from her, she looked to be in utter shock. Before I could speak, Grant waltzed back in the room.

"I'm starving!" He announced, oblivious to the quiet.

"Are you okay?" I leaned down, whispering in her ear. She nodded with an unsure smile. "Come on, let's eat and then we can talk, like you wanted."

We made small talk while we all ate, the tension was palpable. It had me worried that perhaps this was too much for her. I knew Grant and I had done this before though obviously much younger and in a less formal capacity. But maybe, maybe this was too much. We were all just driving quickly off a cliff with hopes that a poly relationship would work. In the end we were all going to end up heartbroken.

Grant gave me a kick under the table, giving me a look as if to say what the hell. I shrugged, not having much to offer. Once we were finished, Quinn jumped up quickly offering to clean up and shooing us off to the living room to relax. Grant sat on one end of the sofa while I took the recliner. When Quinn joined us, my leg was bouncing non-stop with anxiety.

"So, what's going on?" Grant asked, I could tell he couldn't handle waiting any longer than myself.

Quinn looked around nervously, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth. A move that I found incredibly sexy. Judging by the way Grant was watching her, he enjoyed it as well.

"I wanted to talk about this, about us." She waved around from each of us. "How does this work? How can this work?" Her words were barely above a whisper. "I... I had an amazing time with both of you." She looked from us both, thought her gaze lingered with me. "I don't know how to choose and I don't know how we can do both without someone getting hurt." She sighed, as if she felt a weight lifted with her confession.

"It works the way we've already started." Grant attempted to explain. "For whatever reason, I'm not jealous of Wade. I know you two had your date and I suspect more, but that doesn't bother me."

"How can it not bother you? None of this makes sense." She cried out in frustration.

"I don't know why it doesn't bother me. Maybe it's because I care about you so much, I want you to be happy so badly that I don't care that my best friend is part of what makes you happy." Grant stood, going over to sit next to her.

"It's obviously not typical, but I agree with Grant. I don't know what it is, but you make me so incredibly happy and I want nothing but for you to be happy and if Grant does that, then it's fine by me." I tried to reassure her as well, standing and situating myself on her other side. I reached over, pulling her hand into mine, intertwining our fingers.

"I feel guilty and greedy. How do I do this? I don't want to hurt either of you. Do I talk about everything in front of you? Is it secret? Do you not want to know? I have so many questions. Is there a time where it will be all of us together? Do we all date together?" Quinn was rambling question after question, so I decided to intervene. I leaned forward, shushing her as I softly kissed her jawline before capturing her mouth with mine. She gave into the kiss, moaning so softly the sound driving me insane.

"We do whatever we want, we're adults, consenting adults. I want you, Wade wants you and you want us both, right? So we're doing this." Grant spoke, I could feel that he was rubbing his hand up and down Quinn's back. I pulled away from the kiss, staring into her eyes for a moment before adjusting myself to give Grant access. He took the opportunity and began kissing his way up from her neck to her lips, taking them for himself. I watched and waited for that jealousy to bubble up but it never did. I could only smile as I listened to the sweet whimpers Quinn gave. After their kiss, Quinn sat back looking flushed with a lazy smile.

"Wade and I slept together last night. It was amazing. Doesn't that bother you?" She blurted out to Grant. I cast my eyes down, waiting for a moment, to see where this would go. "It was so good and I don't regret it, not even for a second, but I don't want to feel guilty about it."

"Don't feel guilty, damnit Quinn. What are you not understanding? I want you to have sex with Wade, then I want you to come me and let me pleasure you. I want you to be fully fucked by the both of us that you're floating on cloud nine! I want to take you out on dates, I want Wade to take you out on dates and then some times we can do this, together. If you can handle that, then relax because I'm fine with it. Wade is fine with it. We want to spoil you and worship you."

Quinn sucked in a breath at his bluntness which I was thankful for. He laid it all out there better than I could have.

"Unconventional, yes. Will it be amazing? Also yes. If you're fine with that, then we're all in. If you're fine with that, then I want to take you to the bedroom and have my turn fucking that pussy and Wade can watch while I make you scream my name." Grant growled out. I shook my head, knowing what a competitive ass he was. The thought of watching her with him though already had my cock stirring in my jeans.

"Oh my God. That's... That's so hot." She breathed out.

"Is that ok? Can I watch?" I whispered in her ear, licking around the outer ear then sucking on her lobe. I could feel her body shivering as she let out a guttural moan.

"I can't believe this." She laughed. "Yes, please."

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Grant had her scooped up into his arms. I followed along as they headed to his bedroom. While it had been a long time since we had done this, it felt natural. Quinn had us both wrapped around her finger and she had no idea how whipped we were. I watched as he lowered her to the bed, taking his time peeling her clothes off. She lay splayed out on his bed, in a sexy lace bra and panty set. I couldn't help but palm my dick through my jeans.

"Looks like Wade is already excited for the show." Grant growled as he began covering her body with kisses. Quinn watched him as he slid her body toward the edge of the bed, kneeling down, slowly sliding her panties down before he devoured her glistening pussy. I had planned to watch but I couldn't help myself before stalking over to the bed and taking her mouth. I sucked her groans into my mouth as Grant brought her to orgasm in an impressive amount of time. She was panting, flushed and writhing on the bed for more. Such a needy woman and she was all ours.