Huffing out a laugh, I look down at my plate, the destroyed piece of cake and all that green frosting.

"The way you two look at each other... I don't wanna fuck that up. I mean, if I thought there was a chance of that happenin', there's no way. But as long as you're cool with it," I shrug, offering him a playful grin. "'s been a while since I been with two guys. Wouldn't mind it. You're both... really fuckin' hot. I mean, fucking Danny might be like fucking the nagging grandmother I never had, but I'm willin' to give it a try."