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“That’s our little secret.” Levi smirks, sending an unmistakable shiver down my spine. I can’t help but blush even more under his intense stare.
“Who are you?” Grayson demands, curiosity evident in his tone.
“I’m Brielle,” I reply, my voice barely audible. “I was just trying to find the bathroom, and I ended up here. And look, it’s really generous of you to offer, but I can’t…I can’t accept.”
“Can’t accept?” Conrad’s lips twist into a knowing smirk. “Or you’re just scared? You’ve never done anything like this before, have you?”
A hot wave of embarrassment washes over me, and against my better judgment, I find myself admitting the truth. “I’m…I’m a virgin.”
All of the men grow silent, looking at me as if I’ve somehow grown a third head. I can only imagine what they’re thinking. I bite into my bottom lip.
“A virgin?” Grayson repeats.
“What about what we did in the bathroom?” Levi raises an eyebrow at me.
“What you did in the bathroom?” Conrad repeats. “What happened between you two in the bathroom?”
“I’ve never done anything like that before,” I admit.
“A virgin,” Levi says again.
“I like them better that way,” Conrad says. “That means you don’t know what you like, and what better way to learn than to have three men teaching you?”
They still want me…even though I don’t have a clue what I’m doing?
Conrad breathes against my neck. “Is it something you’re interested in?”
Being sandwiched between three of the hottest men I’ve ever seen in my life? How often does a woman get offered that? Besides, I’m supposed to be living a little and getting over the ex I left behind.
This is crazy. I’m crazy. But I know what I want.
“Yes,” I admit.
This is going to be a huge mistake, but whether or not I’ll regret it is up in the air.
4
BRIELLE
Levi’s voice slices through the thick air, laced with skepticism that sends a tremor down my spine. “We shouldn’t do this,” he states, his eyes dark with conflict.
I’m surprised he’s the one saying the words, considering it seemed like he wanted me back in the airport bathroom.
From across the room, Conrad shakes his head, his confidence as alluring as the knowing smirk playing on his lips. How can all of these men be so damn attractive? “Doubts be damned. I couldn’t disagree with you more,” he declares.
“Brielle.” Grayson’s touch is gentle as he brushes my hair aside, exposing the nape of my neck to the cool air surrounding us. His fingers graze my skin, and I shiver, the sensation electric. The simple act feels so intimate, so possessive, that it anchors me to the moment, to the impending reality of what’s about to happen.
I’m really about to lose my virginity. This is never how I would have expected it, yet no other way sounds better.
Screw my ex. He never made me feel a fraction of the way that these men do, nor has any other man.
“Easy access,” Grayson murmurs, and I can’t help but wonder if he realizes how those words sear through me, igniting fires in places I didn’t know could burn.
“We can’t trust her.” Levi’s doubt is a splash of cold water. “She hasn’t signed an NDA. Since when do we not play by the rules?”
“An NDA?” I echo, my pulse quickening. What are they going to do that requires a nondisclosure agreement?
“That’s okay,” Grayson whispers against my neck. “You don’t have plans of telling anyone anyway, do you? You seem like the type who can keep their mouth closed—or try, at least.” He smirks, his words an innuendo.
