Mike comes out

Andrew keeps you pinned against the wall as he takes a moment to catch his breath.

“Andrew…” you pant, lightly pressing your hand against his shoulders, a silent plea to let you down.

Without word, Andrew lowers you down and slides out of you. Unfortunately, your knees give out and fall to the floor.

“Ow…” you mutter before looking up to see Andrew staring at you with wide eyes. At first, you’re confused. Why is he looking at you like that? No sooner does the question enter your mind then you feel something tap your chin. You look down to see his semi hard penis pointing right at you, perfectly level with your lips. You quickly scramble to your feet and dodge around Andrew. You find your shirt at the end of the deck and quickly slip it on.

When you turn around you freeze. Not only is Andrew watching you intently, you can see Mike standing on the other side of the glass back door, glaring at you.

You turn your gaze back to Andrew only to see he had followed your gaze to the door and now the two men were glaring at each other.

Mike suddenly rips the door open and steps outside.

“What the hell, man?!”

Andrew flips him off and walks over to you, his jeans already back on. Once Andrew is next to you, he wraps an arm around your waist and glares at Mike. “You’re just a sore loser.”

Loser?

You blink in confusion.

“Jane was mine!” Mike snaps. “We talked about this!”

“What?” you gasp in disbelief. They talked about this?!!

“No,” Andrew shakes his head. “You talked about it, but you never sealed the deal. I did. She’s mine.”

Wait. What the hell was going on?!

“I’m not yours!” you snap, trying to step away from him, but his arm only tightens around your waist. “I don’t belong to anyone!”

The two guys ignore you and glare at each other.

Mike scoffs. “Just because you took her virginity and came inside doesn’t make her yours.”

Shit. He did come inside! “Oh, God!” Your whole body starts to shake. “I’m not on birth control…” you mutter more to yourself than anyone.

“I know.”

You look at Andrew in surprise. “You know?!”

But he isn’t even looking at you, he’s still glaring at Mike.

“Fine.” Andrew smirks. “You want her? Let’s let her choose.”

“I choose no one!” You shout, completely flabbergasted by this whole situation.

Andrew shakes his head at you. “That’s not how this works, Jane. Let Mike have his way with you,” you bristle at this suggestion, “then you tell us who was better. Then they get you.”

Mike grins at that.

“Oh, I like that.”

“No!” You shake your head and pull away from Andrew, not realizing that it was much easier this time. “Not happening!”