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Chuck’s face lit up, probably because I hadn’t told them both to go to hell yet. “You up for a first, then?”

I shook my head. “Sorry, guys, you’ve got the wrong girl.” Cuz I’m pretty sure there’s an unwritten rule of ‘thou shall not lose your virginity to two guys at the same time during a one-night stand in Vegas.’ Or something to that effect.

Adam appeared apologetic, obviously the less cocky of the two. “Sorry for the bluntness, but we figured we’d put it out there. Hope you weren’t offended.”

“It’s okay, but can I ask, are you two into each other, too?”

I got a resounding NO from both of them, which made me giggle. “Okay, sorry, only checking as I was curious what kind of dynamic you guys had. Anyhow, I guess, um, good luck on your quest.” I went back to my phone, hoping they would get the hint. Adam stood up; however his friend wasn’t ready to throw in the towel quite yet.

“Haven’t you ever fantasized about DP?” Chuck questioned, reaching out to stroke my arm.

I brushed his hand off me, ready to tell him to get lost as Colby’s voice cut through.

“Excuse me, gentlemen, are you hitting on my girlfriend?”

There were three pairs of astonished eyes looking up at him.

“Sorry, man. We were only trying to talk to Kenzie here who didn’t mention she had a boyfriend.”

I couldn’t believe they were implying I’d been trying to hide one. “Well, Chuck, it’s like this. I don’t have a boyfriend, however my older brother’s friend who thinks of me as a little sister believes you’re both bothering me, which is why he’s pretending to be one.”

Colby’s tense jaw showed his temper at being outed.

“And since you’re starting to do exactly that, let me make it abundantly clear, the answer to your DP proposition is still no. And for God’s sake, work on your delivery, boys. Maybe buy a girl a drink first, get to know her, because your approach is for shit.”

Colby was instantly furious. “Leave now before I have you both kicked out.”

Adam was happy to take the hint, but Chuck decided to get territorial. “How ya gonna get us kicked out for hitting on a pretty girl?”

“Because I own the hotel, asshole. And because I don’t need you approaching any more of my guests this way, go see Marcia at the front desk. Ask for the number to Lucky Stars Escort Service, then request Cindy and have a ball.”

Both men lit up like prepubescent boys witnessing their first set of boobs. They couldn’t run fast enough toward the lobby.

I wasn’t sure how to feel about Colby’s little recommendation. “Wow, your hotel really goes all out with the customer service. Should I ask how you know Cindy?”

He took a seat beside me with temper remaining in his expression. “No, you shouldn’t. And what—you were sitting here discussing a threesome?”

“I wasn’t discussing anything; they were.”

“Kenz, don’t test me. There’s a difference between being a flirt and being a tease. You didn’t know those guys.”

I fought my temper. “I wasn’t teasing them. In fact, I didn’t ask them what DP meant, even though I wanted to, because I thought it might send the wrong message.”

He held my gaze for the longest time before speaking. “It means double penetration.”

My face heated. “Oh, ohhhh.” Then I tilted my head to the side. “Both of them at the same time in the same place or in two different—”

He shook his head. “No, no, no. We are not having this conversation and you’re missing the point.”

“No I’m not. I was friendly while informing them they had the wrong girl. And by the way, what was that crap about being my boyfriend? For all you could’ve known, I was happily flirting with them.”

While he sat down next to me, I checked out his strong legs encased in swim trunks.

“I saw the way you physically reacted to his touch while I was walking toward you. I could tell you weren’t into him. Plus, you haven’t had a first date, which I believe means no touching.”

Sucking in my breath, my wide eyes snapped to his. Oh, no. I hadn’t told him my philosophy on dating and what each date meant? Did I? “Um, what are you talking about?”

He smiled devilishly. “You mean you don’t remember?”

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