You had two boyfriends. Most people don't like that thought, but you enjoyed it a lot. It meant double of everything,out of the time.

Currently, you were laid on the couch, watching tv. One of your boyfriends, Paxton, was laying behind you, caressing your stomach, when Sterling came in. He looked at Paxton, frowning.

"Ay, get off my girl, man. It's my turn." He said, before picking you up and heading to the bedroom. You had little time to speak, as you were lifted.