I sighed, squeezing her hand. “I guess I thought I showed you enough at night, when we were alone. I assumed you’d know.” I closed my eyes, a quick burst of pain shooting over my heart, an unwanted reminder of the last time I tried to show someone I cared. But Savannah wasn’t Hannah. “It’s been a while since I had to woo someone.”

She rolled her eyes. “You don’t have to woo me, Felix. We’re trapped in a house together. Pretty sure we’re going to see things no normal relationships see. No wooing is necessary.”

“Maybe not.” I shrugged. “But I have a lot to make-up for. I’m not exactly the easiest person to get along with.”

“No shit,” Theo muttered with a toss of his hair.

“Fuck off,” I spat, shooting daggers in his direction. Maybe this house would be better off with only three people again. I quickly fantasized about eliminating Theo, then Luther. Decisions, decisions...I came back to reality, sobering up as I looked at Savannah’s unimpressed face. “I’m sorry, darling. Give me time. I promise I can play nice.”

She gave me a smirk, eyes dancing with a playful glint. “Show me.”

“Show you what?” I laughed, wondering where she was going with this.

“Prove you can play nice.” Savannah pulled Theo’s hand, bringing him closer to both of us. “I want to see you enjoy fucking both of us, not just putting up with it.”

Theo scoffed, and I glared at him. I’d fucking show him I wasn’t just putting up with it. Just because not all of us had been wild and crazy in our pre-house life didn’t mean we didn’t know how to have a good time. Savannah tugged at my hand, directing my attention back to her freckled face, already flushed with whatever ideas were running through her mind. “What will convince you that I’ll do whatever it takes for you to be mine?” I trailed my hand down her face, tickling the soft skin of her neck. “Even putting up with the blond boozehound you seem so infatuated with.”

“Yeah?” Her ruby lips curled into a perfect smile. I bet they matched the rose bushes that climbed the walls of the house, stretching without restraint while I remained trapped inside. “Then I want you to take control.”

I knew what she meant. Every time the three of us were together, I was a willing participant, but I always let Theo take the reins. He seemed to know what he was doing, and to be completely honest, I had never cared about his pleasure enough to take over. But if this was what she wanted, I would do it.