Declan almost sleepwalked back to their place. His mind was filled with thoughts of Sandra and how he wanted her, but could not have her. The three of them had an unspoken pact about their lady friend, a knowledge that if either of them started anything with her, it would ruin their relationship. Still, it was hard to resist the urge. Especially since she was about the only woman in his life who made sense in terms of having a relationship with. As they neared their place and she made the quip about her ass, he grinned and gave her a wave of the hand.<strong>“Now that’s not fair on us! You can’t expect us to look anywhere else, not when it looks that good.”</strong>He gave Sandra a naughty wink and then stepped forward to open the door. After he swiped the card and they entered, the rode the elevator up to the third floor, where their place was. Declan also unlocked the door to their small apartment and pushed it open. He blew out air and threw his keys on the kitchen counter. He threw his jacket off his shoulders and tossed it over the back of the couch, before heading for the fridge.<strong>“I’m having another cold beer. What do you guys want? Babe?”</strong>He turned back to face Sandra to add the final part of his inquiry.