Chapter 110: It Was Extremely Good.

Dave hesitated, remaining silent for so long that Bryce began to wonder whether the question had struck somewhere he was unwilling to acknowledge.

He resisted the urge to interpret that silence as confirmation and waited.

"I only love you," Dave finally said.

Bryce’s expression tightened. "That was not the question."

Dave fell quiet again, his gaze shifting as though he were deciding whether to admit the shameless feelings beginning to develop within him, along with the embarrassingly shallow reason behind them, or simply deny it and steer the conversation toward something else.

"I... It’s... Simply because he was unexpectedly nice to me, and it’s messing with my head. It doesn’t mean I have any feelings for him. It’s just..." He trailed off, unable to finish the explanation.

"You reacted to his touch the other day at the hotel. Yesterday, you couldn’t take your eyes off him." Bryce could no longer keep the observations to himself.

Dave stared at him, visibly stunned. "How do you know about my reaction at the hotel?" he asked, astonishment threaded through his voice.

"I’m a supernatural being. I can detect certain things, like your heartbeat racing right now and your pulse spiking heavily." Bryce answered without hesitation.

He could hear the frantic rhythm of Dave’s heart with perfect clarity, each accelerated beat revealing how deeply the conversation had unsettled him.

Dave’s face changed. The realization seemed to strike him with a fresh uneasiness, and his next question came with unmistakable dread.

"If you can detect that and become suspicious of it, then does he know too?"

The thought of Vincent discovering that he might have developed a romantic attraction toward him was almost unbearable.

Dave could not imagine facing Vincent with that knowledge between them, much less allowing it to become something real.

Perhaps that was why Vincent had seemed hesitant.

Perhaps he had already realized that Dave was developing those feelings toward him and assumed that being in bed with the three of them would mean having to touch Dave, something he clearly had no desire to do.

The thought of Vincent wanting nothing to do with him in that way unsettled Dave more deeply than he could explain.

"I don’t know. He seemed completely unaware," Bryce answered.

He studied Dave for a moment before returning to the question that had remained unresolved between them.

"So you actually feel something toward him?"

Dave’s mouth opened, but the answer did not come immediately. He looked away, visibly struggling to make sense of his own thoughts.

"I don’t know, Bryce. I really don’t know... Maybe. Maybe not. How fast can something like that actually happen? Perhaps it’s just my messed-up head, with everything that’s been happening, messing with me."

His words came out clumsily, he rose from the couch, seemingly unable to remain seated beneath the weight of his confusion as he fought the urge to pace across the room.

Bryce stood as well.

"I’m gonna talk to him and just get things clear."

Dave turned toward him, a new concern surfacing in his expression. "What if he doesn’t agree to it?"

The question carried a different kind of panic, one that had not been present a moment earlier.

"I don’t know. We’ll know after that," Bryce answered.

He started toward his room, intending to prepare himself before going to the company and speaking with Vincent directly. However, a knock at the front door brought him to an abrupt halt.

Dave moved to answer it, and when he opened the door, he found a delivery person standing outside with food.

Bryce’s attention shifted toward the delivery. So Vincent had ordered food for them before leaving? The thought offered a small contradiction to the concerns troubling him.

Someone who was genuinely angry about how things had turned out might not have thought to arrange food for the others before leaving.

Still, Bryce could not allow that single gesture to settle the matter.

He had seen how much Vincent had restrained himself the previous day. No matter how convincingly Vincent might pretend that everything was fine, Bryce knew there were things they needed to address.

Without concerning himself with the food being delivered, he continued toward his room. He had barely taken a few steps when nausea suddenly rose through him, returning after several days without making itself felt.

His stomach lurched.

He turned and hurried into the bathroom, barely reaching it before he began throwing up. The force of it left him breathless, and he remained there until the sickness passed.

Once he had recovered enough to stand, he brushed his teeth and took a quick shower.

When he finished, he faced the mirror.

The reflection staring back at him bore the visible marks of their encounter.

Hickeys covered his skin, each one recalling the intimacy he had shared with Dave and Vincent.

And rather than feeling ashamed of them, Bryce found himself reflecting on what being with both men had revealed, something he could no longer deny.

He wanted them together, not separately. Having them both beside him had fulfilled something within him that neither relationship alone could fully satisfy.

He also could not help noticing something unusual about his body that day. Ordinarily, an encounter like that left him feeling some soreness, but this time, his body felt remarkably unaffected.

Perhaps his supernatural ability to heal had already repaired whatever discomfort might otherwise have remained, eliminating any physical consequences that did not belong within his body.

Another realization surfaced as he remembered what had happened afterward.

This time, Vincent’s cum had left his body just as Dave’s had, and Bryce had no doubt that the difference was connected to his pregnancy. The last time, Vincent’s cum had remained inside him.

A question followed before he could stop it.

Now that his body had been unlocked in that way, could Dave get him pregnant too, or was that ability limited to Vincent?

Bryce cut the thought off. He had a more immediate problem to deal with, one that had nothing to do with the possibilities of his altered body.

He did not know what he would do if Vincent told him he did not want a relationship involving all three of them.

For the first time, he had experienced what being with both men could make him feel.

He wanted both of them, not simply for the pleasure they could share, but for the connection that existed between them. More than anything, he wished they could find a way to be happy together.

’It was good. Can’t deny it, extremely good.’ BJ’s voice suddenly surfaced in his mind.

Bryce’s brow furrowed.

’I really like VJ. We communicated yesterday, and I gave him that name. Vincent hadn’t given him one.’

Bryce stared at his reflection, taking a moment to understand what BJ was telling him.

’VJ loves us. He was more excited than Vincent was showing when we finally connected again,’ BJ added.

Bryce remained motionless, his thoughts momentarily derailed by the revelation. He had not realized that their wolves could communicate without his awareness, and the knowledge left him struggling to understand how all that could happen.

’You were way too consumed in the pleasure to realize it,’ BJ answered immediately, clearly having caught the question before Bryce could voice it.

’When he took us, when he actually entered us, you...’

BJ’s voice shifted, sounding as though he were recalling the sensation with such vividness that he was experiencing it all over again.

Bryce felt the effect almost instantly as heat began spreading through his body.

’Oh God, shut up. You don’t have to mention every detail.’ Bryce cut him off, refusing to let him awaken the desire again.

He stepped out of the bathroom.