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He pulls away and before I can even react, Raven’s kissing me, his tongue sliding between my lips, kissing me deeply, his hands squeezing my hips. It feels like the kind of kiss you see the couple exchange in the rain at the end of the movie, and my knees feel like water.

Raven pulls back, and looks over at North.

North raises his eyebrows at me, as if to say,what do you think?

I swallow hard. I’ve never been so turned on in my life.

“Let’s get out of here,” I tell him, repeating his previous words.

North smiles, slow and one hundred percent alpha. “Hell, yes.”

CHAPTER3

We head out of the bar, and I can’t quite believe this is actually happening. Finding one hot guy is lucky enough but three? And none of them seem jealous of each other. Even among close friends, there can be some competition and jealousy when it comes to finding a hot person to hook up with or date—but all three of them seem to be sharing me.

It just makes them so much hotter.

“I live nearby,” I tell them. My apartment’s not fancy, but it’ll serve. I try to save my money for student loans and things. I don’t care if that means I live in a studio.

“Nah.” North smirks at me, and more heat runs up my spine. “We’ve got a great place.”

“You’ll love it,” Cain adds. Immediately it makes me wonder if that means there are… toys at their place, things they can use on me. I’m so turned on I want to squirm, the heat between my legs starting to feel unbearable.

Surprising for a lot of New Yorkers, they have a car. Raven gets behind the wheel, and I follow Cain into the backseat. North presses up against me from behind, and we pull out.

I’ve never been so turned on by anyone before. It’s like heat is crawling all over me. I feel almost giddy. But hey, I just had a bad breakup, and I did have a martini, and I can’t remember the last time I ate, so I’m feeling a little buzzed.

As Raven drives, Cain’s hand falls to my thigh again. His fingers stroke my leg, and I have to bite back a whimper.

“You really do want us, don’t you?” North asks. He leans in, nosing at my neck. “I can smell the desire in you.”

Oh, God, that’s so hot. I moan as he starts kissing along my neck. I’m sitting between them on the back seat, my body turned slightly toward Cain and my back pressed against North.

Cain catches my chin between his thumb and fingers as North runs his hand even higher up my leg.

“Yeah, that’s it,” he encourages. Then he leans in to kiss me, and I fucking melt. He’s a good kisser, so much more skilled than my fuckhead of an ex-boyfriend was. In fact, Jason is the last thing on my mind as Cain’s tongue explores my mouth, sinful, seductive, and hungry.

I whimper softly against his lips, and North makes a growling sound from behind me. It sounds almost animalistic, and I canfeelthe vibrations of it where my back is pressed against his broad chest. The sound seems to travel down my body directly to my clit, making it pulse and throb.

My hips shift a little on the seat as I squirm restlessly, trying to subtly clench my thighs together to get a little relief for the ache in my core.

But I should know by now that tonight isn’t about being subtle. I picked up three of the hottest guys I’ve ever seen in my life in a bar, I’m about to hook up with all three of them… and we all know it.

Subtlety is so far in the rearview mirror that I can’t even see it anymore.

As if to prove my point, North grips my thigh with one large hand, spreading my legs wider instead of letting me press them together. Then his lightly calloused fingertips trail upward, grazing the skin of my thigh in a way that makes me shiver.

“You’re wet,” he murmurs roughly as his fingers brush over the damp fabric of my panties.

Fuck, I know I am. I can feel my arousal soaking into the fabric, hot and damp. I have a second to wish that I’d worn sexier panties for this occasion, but then the thought is driven from my mind as North tugs the crotch of my panties to one side and drags a thick finger through my soaked folds.

“Fuck,” I mutter into Cain’s mouth, and I swear I can feel the gorgeous, charming man smile against my lips.

He breaks our kiss to draw back and gaze at me with heated green eyes, as if he wants to see the effect his friend is having on me.

“She likes that,” he tells North, leaning in to nip at my lower lip. “Should we make her come right now? Right here? Give her a little taste of what she’s in for?”

“Hell, yes.”


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