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She turned to walk away but cast one last scornful look in his direction. “You don’t have the bal s anyway.”

She drove home feeling lighter than she had in ages. She was through worrying about outside forces. Her father, the chief, what the town would think if they knew. Those things were completely and utterly out of her control.

As she turned into the drive, nervousness scuttled up her chest.

Seduce then speak. It had a nice ring to it.

Hopeful y they’d cooperate. She was much better at showing them how she felt than at spil ing her guts.

There would be plenty of time to talk later. They were guys. Actions spoke a lot louder than words.

Chapter 38

The house was quiet when she let herself in. The living room was deserted, not that she’d expected them to wait with bated breath for her return.

She dropped her keys on the coffee table and mul ed over her options. Chances were, Cam was in his office and the other two were up in their rooms.

Which made her plan to make them al take her a little difficult.

Would they come to her if they knew she was at home? Or were they tired of making al the moves?

She couldn’t blame them if they were. She hadn’t made it easy for them.

She drifted up the stairs, not disguising the sounds of her homecoming in the least. But when she reached the top, no one walked into the hal way.

She stared at the bedroom door at the end. The room with the real y big bed. She hadn’t real y understood its significance until now. A common room? She nearly giggled. They al had their own rooms and then there was the room. The sex room.

She rol ed her eyes but walked toward the closed doorway. She threw it open and walked in, leaving it open behind her.

Sexual tease expert she wasn’t. Like Sawyer, she’d been around the block a few times, but she wasn’t that experienced at seduction. She much preferred that to be the guy’s job.

Remembering the other night with Sawyer, when she’d been so provocative, told her that she could do it under the right circumstances. This being one of them.

Wel , they knew she was home. They had to. They were too tuned in to what went on around them not to figure it out. Maybe when they realized she wasn’t going to be beating down their doors, they’d come in search of her. And she’d be waiting. Boy, would she be waiting.

She slipped out of her clothes and tossed them toward the window. Then she walked naked to the bed and smoothed her hands over the plush down comforter. She crawled onto it, enjoying the softness on her bare skin.

She stretched out on her stomach and nuzzled her face into the pil ows. It was tempting to sleep, but her plans didn’t incorporate sleep for quite a long time.

Pushing herself up, she rol ed until she was on her back. She slid her palms over her bel y and then up to her br**sts. She palmed both and fingered the ni**les until they were taut and straining upward.

She imagined lips around each point. Hutch on one side. Cam on the other. Sawyer between her legs.

She closed her eyes and pulled harder at the tips, rol ing them between her thumb and forefinger as an ache began between her legs.

Her left hand went seeking lower, smoothing down her bel y and to her pelvis. In her mind, Sawyer was spreading her wider as he thrust deeper. Hutch had moved over her mouth, his knees on either side of her head. They both slid into her welcoming body.

She moaned at the force of the fantasy. There was only one thing missing. She wanted them al . At the same time. Fil ing her, loving her.

Her fingers slid through the tight little curls and between the two lips to her clitoris. It was tight and sensitive. As soon as she touched it, her entire lower half twitched in response.

She slid her hand up and down, al owing her finger to rol over her clit and then lower to the moist entrance that quivered in anticipation of having a cock. Her finger made a poor substitute.

Soon, very soon if she had her way.

She arched her hips and let out a dreamy sigh.

“I’d ask if you want any help, but it looks like you’re doing fine on your own.”

Cam’s sexy voice washed over her, inciting prickly little goose bumps over her skin.

She opened her eyes and raised her head to see al three men standing in the doorway. There was no disguising the blatant lust in their expressions. She stared into Cam’s eyes, searching for something beyond the arousal.

Slowly, she let her hand move back up her body, leaving a slightly damp trail up her middle. Then she raised her finger to her mouth and sucked it inside, removing the traces of her passion with her tongue.

Identical groans sounded from the doorway.

Not wil ing to let them disrupt her fantasy in any way, she crawled up to her knees and then slid over the edge of the bed. She sauntered over to Cam, grabbed a handful of his shirt and began dragging him toward the bed.

His eyes widened in surprise, but he made absolutely no effort to stop her. Smart man.

She turned her head to look at Sawyer and Hutch, who stil stood there, their gazes inquisitive.

“I’l let you know when to join,” she said huskily.

“Yes ma’am,” Sawyer murmured.

She hauled Cam over to the bed. Her hand stil ful of his shirt, she yanked him downward until their lips met in a fiery clash. His hands gripped her waist then moved upward, skating over her skin on their way to her br**sts. He palmed the soft mounds and rol ed his thumbs over the tips.

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