Later, the three of them fit easily into the oversized bed, Kimmy snuggled against Darryl on one side and Scott curled into his husband on the other. Sleep seemed a long way off, though it was already close to midnight and Kimmy had to be down at the dealer room when it opened at eight. But Darryl didn’t seem willing to let the evening end so soon.
“This is cozy,” he announced at one point, sitting back against the pillows to drape his arms around both Kimmy’s and Scott’s shoulders.
Both burrowed closer to him. In the darkness, Kimmy could see the shimmer of Scott’s eyes across the expanse of Darryl’s chest. The hand stroking her hair and back was soothing; she had to admit, it was cozy. If they asked, she’d definitely be up to doing it again before the weekend was over.
As if he could
