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Still staring at Eli, determined not to let him see just how deep she’d thrown herself into the proverbial shit with no sign of a paddle in sight, Sami arched her eyebrow. “Well?”

For fuck’s sake, woman. Shut up!

Eli studied her. Motionless. His eyes raked over her, from top to toes and back to her face again. Not a hint of what he was thinking showed in his expression.

“I am more than enough man for you, Charlton,” he finally said, that drawl of his more pronounced than ever. “But at least if Rutledge is joining in, it might keep your mouth busy. Shut you up for a while.”

Sami’s stomach lurched. And then rolled. And then lurched again.

Oh God, had he just agreed to her ridiculous proposition?

Had he?

At her side, Jay let out another groan. This one, however, was less incredulous disbelief and more…sexual hunger.

Feeling as if she were suddenly wrapped in hot cotton wool, Sami swung her stare to her mechanic.

Found him watching her, unmistakable need on his face.

Holy fuck, what had just happened?

“Are you in, Rutledge?”

At Eli’s calm question, Jay’s Adam’s apple jerked up and down the strong column of his throat. With a barely perceptible glance toward Eli, he nodded.

Once.

A tsunami of nervous disbelief rolled through Sami. She gaped at her mechanic, mouth dry, pulse pounding.

What the hell?

What the fucking hell?

Eli chuckled, the sound at once smug and humored. “Done.”

Sami swallowed. Oh God, how would she get herself out of this madness?

Get yourself out? Is that what you really want?

Pulse doing its best to punch a hole in her throat, she returned her stare to the American.

He studied her, lips curled in an insufferable smirk.

“Unless,” he said, lifting his eyebrows in a mocking show of realization, “you were only trying to bluff us? Perhaps you’re not enough woman to handle us both?”

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Infuriated determination flooded Sami. She snapped her spine straight. “Your lips. My arse. Fuck-knuckle.”

He laughed. “I take it that’s a yes, then?”

“It is.”

Sami’s tummy erupted in fresh flurries of nerves the moment the words left her. Her pussy, however, pulsed with an urgency she had never experienced before.

She gulped in a breath, that hot-cotton-wool sensation wrapping around her tighter.

Holy crap, she’d just agreed to a threesome with Eli and Jay.


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