Nic and Brendon wrestle over the covers for a little while. "Wait," Spencer says as Nic and Bden wind down, panting heavily. "How revealing is this outfit, exactly?"

Nic smirks, and Spencer's eyes narrow. By the time he's through, Nic has small mouth-shaped marks from nipples to knees, and Spencer is looking a lot happier.

He'd deny it, but he has a possessive streak a mile wide that fully encompasses both her and Bden. Nic kinda loves triggering it. It's her hobby.