Weston's pov
Watching Penelope squirm on the bed makes me want to do things to her that would be considered dirty, but I don't want her scared off if I come too strong with my desires so we'll settle for a simple game of Simon says. I explained the rules of the game while Remy stripped out of his shirt.
And her eyes trailed every bit of muscle he had. If I wanted this to be slow, I would have taken us to the bathtub and then the game would really kick off.
"In the game of Simon says, I'll be Simon. So we'll call it Weston says. You and Remy have to do whatever I say. The end goa is who can old out the longest. The winner gets a personal reward from me."
Remy's eyes twinkle, but they don't leave Penelope. I rolled my chair towards the bed and plopped on it.
"What if we both win?" S
