_I can’t keep the shit-eating grin off of my face, as I enjoy my beer. That was fun, we need to tie his ass up more often. Amber is off somewhere across the yard talking to LT and his little sister, Emma. Apparently, she is going to be here going to college while the guys are gone. It’ll be nice to have another girl around, that is if we don’t scare her away.

I can hear Charlie yelling from the bedroom, we won’t leave him for too long, just long enough to teach him a lesson.

“Where’s Hard-On?” Danny asks.

“I’m not sure. You should go look for him.” My sass game is on tonight. Picturing the look on Danny’s face when he finds Charlie almost sends me into a fit of giggles.

Danny heads inside, he should hear him once he passes the kitchen.

I make eye contact with Amber across the yard, she raises her eyebrow as I approach.

“It’s happening.”

She whips her head around, a twinkle of mischief in her eyes.

“Really?”

“Yeah, time for the fireworks to happen.”

It doesn’t take long before everyone is startled by yelling from inside.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!”

We double over in laughter.

“MOTHER FUCKER, UNTIE ME!” Charlie hollers back.

I’m pretty sure I’m gonna wet my pants, I can barely breathe. Amber and I are using each other for support, tears streaming down our faces as we gasp for air between fits of laughter.

Hearing the stomping through the house, I’m met with a pale Danny and a very frustrated Charlie in just boxers, coming out the door.

We’re barely able to stand, but after a few moments, we manage to slow our laughter to a few giggles.

“What’s wrong, Snuggle Puss? Didn’t you have a good nap?” Amber says as if she is speaking to a child.

Charlie is breathing hard, standing there flicking his eyes between us. You could hear a pin drop in the yard, I am pretty sure everyone may have gone to get popcorn so they can enjoy the show.

“Are you done? Do I have any more surprises to look forward to?” he growls.

“That depends,” I say.

“On what?” he prowls closer, our bodies almost touching.

Amber and I look at each other before saying, “SEAL volleyball.”

With that, Charlie lets out a full body laugh.

“You got it, but you better finish what you started later.”

“You got a deal,” I say, leaning in to kiss him.

Pulling back from our kiss, he hooks his arm around Amber and turns to our audience.

“Alright, boys, shirts off. It's time to prove that SEAL’s are better at Volleyball than Tom Cruise.”

Groans and grumbles sound off from around the yard, but the smile never leaves Charlie’s face.

Danny walks up behind us, arms crossed, it's adorable how he tries to be manly.

“The only way I agree to this is if you three swear I never, and I mean NEVER, see his dick again.”

Amber pats his cheek. “I can’t make that promise, sorry.”

Charlie throws his head back and laughs. “But it’s such an awesome cock, everyone should see it.”

Everyone in the yard says ‘No’ in unison, which makes us laugh.

“Get the net set up, ladies, grab a drink and a chair.”

“Twister Sisters! Get your bikinis on and your sexy asses in this hot tub. Now!” I holler across the yard.

“Aww. Avery, he gave us a nickname!” Amber swoons as they head inside to change.

Danny comes to the side of the hot tub. “Is there room for one more?”

“No. Go away.”

“You banging both of ‘em?”

“If you hit on either one of them, I will rearrange your face.”

Grumbling, he walks away as the girls exit the house, Newb stops, watching them head toward me. “Keep moving Newb.”

Amber climbs on my lap, leaning back against me, while Avery takes a seat across from us.

“You sure you want to start shit right here, in front of all our friends?” I say in Amber’s ear.

“Tell us what you want, and we’ll make it happen, Duckie,” Avery snarks.

“What do I want? That’s a dangerous thing to ask.”

“Your wish is our command,” Amber’s voice skates over my ear, my dick hardens against her ass.

Controlling her hips, I grind her against me a few times, growling into her neck.

“I’m assuming you have an assortment of toys?”

I don’t need a verbal response, the smirk on Avery’s face is answer enough.

“Both of you are going to be DP’ed. When I tell you to get in position, you’ll get on the bed, kneel with your face on the mattress and hands behind your back.”

Both of them are breathing harder, Avery biting her lip, keeping a moan locked in.

“Your hands will be tied, a plug inserted, and my handprints on your ass.”

Amber is clenching her thighs together and fidgeting in my lap, Avery’s eyes locked on mine.

“Promises, promises,” Avery sasses with a tight smile.

Grabbing a couple of beers, I sit down in the living room and wait for the girls, we have to talk about deployment, it’s quickly approaching and none of us have acknowledged it.

The girls find me in the living room, as they walk past, I grab Amber’s hand and pull her into my lap. I expect Avery to sit next to me, but she sits at the other end of the couch.“Grab a beer, we need to talk about deployment.”

The girls look at each other but don’t say anything.

“It's coming up soon, you guys need to be prepared for it. Six months of intermittent communication is hard, even on wives who’ve done it before.”

Amber burrows into my chest, resting her head on my shoulder, Avery doesn’t say anything, just watches.

“We’re no strangers to deployment. We were around when Katie was married to a SEAL.”

“Seeing someone else dealing with it and doing it yourselves is very different, Sweets. Luckily, you guys have each other and Katie.”

“Don’t worry your pretty little head about us, Giggles.”

“I do worry. I worry about someone trying to step in on my territory, worry about you deciding that I’m not worth the wait.”

Amber wraps her arms around me. “We won’t let that happen.”

“Okay, enough of this mushy shit. Time for Maverick and Goose.” Avery stands and turns on the movie before settling back on the couch. This time, I pull her closer to us and wrap my arm around her.

The movie credits begin to roll. “It’s time to assume your positions,” I tell them, my dick hardens at the mental picture of what will be waiting for me.

Both girls get up and head toward the bedroom. “I can’t promise to keep my hands to myself if you make us wait too long,” Avery snarks.

Before I can respond, Logan appears from the hallway.

“You got a minute?”

From the somber expression on his face, it's not really a question.

“Yeah, man. Let me tell the girls, I’ll meet you in the study?”

“Works for me,” he says as he turns around, heading back down the hall.

Opening the door, I see my girls exactly how I told them to be positioned, except they’re kissing. Fuck, I love watching them kiss.

I watch for a second, not leaving the doorway. If I enter the room, I won’t exit until all three of us are so exhausted we can’t move.

“Hold that thought, something’s up with Logan, and he needs to talk. He’s going to owe me so big.”

Avery lifts her head, resting her chin on her palm. “I guess we’ll have to find something to occupy our time then.”

“Ooh! Pinterest!” Amber chimes in. She really is the most random person I’ve ever met, but it’s one of the things I love about her.

“I am not eating salad out of jars again. I swear I’m going to deactivate your stupid account,” Avery tells her in no uncertain terms.

“I swear, I’ll be back as fast as I can.”

I pull the door closed, adjust my hard-on and head to the office. This had better be fucking important, or I’m going to knock him the fuck out.