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Piers waved a hand. “Land of the midnight sun, Peachy. It won’t be dark now until fall.”
“I guess I didn’t realize how the sun stays up since the room was so dark in the bungalow.”
“Blackout curtains are necessary this time of year, just like daylight lamps keep us going during the dark winters.” Piers rolled his shoulders. They were stiff from the tension of riding back across that river a second time. Ash put Sylvee in the saddle with him, but Piers had been on edge, barely able to tear his gaze from the two people he cared about so damn much.
As they neared the big lodge, the strains of country music filtered out of the open door. Sylvee slowed her pace.
“What’s going on in there?”
Piers settled a hand on her spine, stretching his fingers down to the curve of her ass. “Come see.”
The pathway curved around the building to a set of doors in the rear. Ash opened them for him and Sylvee to enter.
She stopped in her tracks. “Line dancing!”
“Oh yeahhh!” Ash was already tapping his foot to the beat.
“Now you got him started.” Piers waited for the inevitable and wasn’t disappointed when Ash began the bump and grind of the dance.
Sylvee’s jaw dropped. “Are you seeing this?”
“Oh, I’ve seen it.” More often than not he was on the receiving end of those talented hips that weren’t only good for dancing. His balls tightened at the thought of having his lover buried in his ass, driving his cock in and out, sliding slickly over his prostate until he roared in release.
Could Sylvee handle seeing that?
Ash grabbed her by the hips and rocked into her suggestively. She curled her arms around his neck and let him get a few pumps in before Ash broke away.
“We’ll save this for another time. You’ve got an appointment for a massage.”
Together, they left the lodge, and the dancing, behind. The spa itself was small with a variety of services. The glass front of the building looked as if it belonged in a cityscape rather than backwoods Alaska. But its view of the water with the mountains reflected on the surface was always popular among the clients.
“I read about this place in the reviews.” Sylvee’s gaze roamed over the landscape.
“It’s one of the most beautiful views on the property. C’mon, Peachy.” He guided her to the double glass doors.
Once they were inside, Rowan was there to greet her with a smile. “You must be Sylvee. Welcome.”
“It’s late for a spa treatment.”
Rowan looked beyond her to Piers. “We book appointments at all hours. We have you down for a massage first and then a few other things I’m sure you’ll enjoy. I’ll show you to the locker room where you can change into a robe.”
Sylvee tossed a look over her shoulder at Piers and Ash. Piers gave her a slight nod and a smile to send her on her way. Ash raised a hand to her.
As soon as she disappeared into the locker room, Piers clasped Ash by the shoulder and nudged him outside.
Ash whirled on him. “What’s going on? You’ve been acting off ever since the ride back.”
Piers scrubbed his hand over his face with a groan. “What she said to us.” He glanced around to make sure they weren’t overheard. But at this time of night, the last few people coming to the spa were already inside getting rubbed down with mud. Or some special facials…
He ignored the clench in his gut at the thought of giving Sylvee that service himself, of his cum—and Ash’s—painting her beautiful lips and spattering her breasts.
The erotic detour his mind took made him remember where Sylvee really wanted their cum.
“You heard what she asked of us.”
Ash wasn’t often serious and rarely sullen, but right now, Piers would characterize his expression as both. “She’s asking us to break our contracts, but she doesn’t even know it. I’m certain of it, Piers.”
“You’re right, she has no idea. If she did, she’d never ask.”
