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Lightly putting my hand to his chest, I found myself loving the feel of his dusting of hair against my palm. I never thought I’d be a woman who could find body hair appealing, but Heath made it sexy. Letting my fingers run between his pecs, I followed the line of his abs to his belly button. The trail I found there leading down was almost too tempting not to follow.

Moving away from temptation, I let myself revel along that sexyVhis hips made instead. He hadn’t even touched me, and I could feel myself softening, getting ready for him.

I looked further down to look at his cock, which happened to be growing, getting harder with each passing second. It lay heavily against the curve of my stomach now. My gaze flew up to his face to see him staring at me with a sleepy smile on his face. I tried to jerk my hand away, but he caught it.

“Doing a little exploring this morning, are we?” he rumbled, his voice thick with sleep. He took my hand and moved me to grab his hard length. The movement made my core clench in desire.

He groaned as I moved my hand in soft strokes. “If you wanted to cop a feel, all you had to do was ask, sweetheart.” He grinned down at me.

I opened my mouth to defend myself when he rolled over to where he was half on me, half on the bed. He brought his mouth to mine, and I opened under him, allowing his tongue to plunder. His kiss was sweet and almost loving. Feeling myself softening further under him, I squeezed my hand around his length to convey my intentions without words.

His intake of breath was sharp against my lips as he pulled away to say, “Are you wanting to play this morning, sweetheart? I figured you would still be worn out from last night, but I’m always willing to please,” he teased.

He started to leave a trail of goosebumps as he slowly dragged his hand down my torso. His slow advance was killing me with anticipation. I started squirming against my own will while he stared down at me, watching my eyes. My breath became more ragged with each inch he gained. He finally got to my mound and started to slide his fingers through my labia.

And that was when my alarm decided to go off. He looked down at me, startled for a second before he started laughing. His laughter was contagious, and I found myself giggling under him. I rolled out of his embrace and turned the offending noise off. He was still smiling at me when I settled back down.

“Well, it sounds like we’ll have to continue this later.” Bringing his hand up, he brushed my hair behind my ear, leaving his hand against my jaw. He leaned in for one more soft kiss.

The way he was so gentle with me made me simply melt. He pulled away. “Reid and I both have late shifts tonight, but I know he’s gonna want to see you soon. What do you say we all get together tomorrow night? Maybe we can answer any questions you may have?”

I could feel my chest deflate, but I forced a smile anyway. I had planned on telling them what I wanted tonight. Waiting another day wasn’t what I wanted to do, but I nodded my acceptance, because what else could I do?

Heath bounded up from my bed and went on a search for his pants, giving me the most delicious view of his backside. I leaned up on one elbow, watching him.

He grinned at me as he turned back around. I couldn’t help but stare at his cock now. He was still long and hard. Apparently, he liked his view too. He grabbed himself, giving it a couple of long strokes that had my breath hitching.

“Enjoying the show, are we?” He winked at me before he pulled his pants on. “You keep looking at me like that and you’ll be late to work.”

I tried not to pout as he took away my fun. Leaning down, he kissed me again and promised to see me tomorrow.

As I got ready for work, I let my mind wander back to last night, smiling like an idiot. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if every night could be like last night? Well, except I wanted to have some super-hot sex too. Sex had almost always been a thing to endure in the past, but now I was excited at the prospect. I knew, without a doubt, Heath and Reid would make it worthwhile.

I only wished that we could get together tonight. I didn’t know when I had become so insatiable. Something about these men made me want to do things I never knew I could want. Sighing as I walked out the door, I told myself good things would come to those who wait.

****

Work flew by in a blur of activity. No sooner had I sat down at my desk to check the weekend’s emails, Samantha was up and out the door needing me. She had a list of things that needed to be done before she met with a new author.

I didn’t get a chance to breathe with everything that she needed from me today. I loved absolutely every minute of it too. I had never felt this type of accomplishment before.

Sure, I had accomplished raising a human being, but this was different. This was all for me, and it felt great. Samantha had even given me some new manuscripts to read over and give her my thoughts. I had always loved reading. It was always a nice escape from my life.

She told me to take them home and start on them tonight but not to worry about finishing until Friday. I came straight home with takeout from a local Chinese restaurant and was currently poring over the first manuscript with my box of noodles.

This was a romantic comedy book with some pretty spicy scenes throughout. According to Samantha, this was a new author the firm was considering taking on. I was no expert, but I could clearly see that she had promise. This was a very well-written book, and I found myself laughing often.

I was just getting ready to open my fortune cookie when someone knocked on my door. Looking at the time, I wondered who it could be so late in the evening. I had been reading for hours, and it was already after ten.

I put the script down on my coffee table and threw my soft sherpa blanket to the side. I got a little excited when I thought maybe it was one of the boys. I was hoping it was Reid. After being with Heath last night and him being so sweet, I was craving a little of Reid’s dominance.

Looking down at myself, I wondered if I should try to change. I had shucked the bra as soon as I got home and I had traded my slacks and blouse for short cotton shorts and a tank top. I smiled and decided it didn’t matter. Both of them had already seen me naked and they didn’t seem to care that my breasts hung lower than a twenty-one-year-old’s.

Without checking the peephole, I opened the door, still smiling like a goon while daydreaming of the gorgeous Viking on the other side. I started to say something sultry when I took a shocked step back from the door. Instead of Reid’s sinful smile, I came face to face with someone I’d hoped to never have to see again.

He looked me up and down, making my skin crawl with every drag of his eyes. Still staring at my breasts, he smiled, swaying a bit. The gesture reminded me of a weasel.

I crossed my arms in front of my chest in an attempt to hide myself. “What are you doing here, Tom?” I asked in what I hoped was a stern voice.


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