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Kendall turned back around. “How long has it been since you let a woman do what she wanted in the bedroom without mastering her?” Kendall asked.

“A very long time,” he answered quietly. Logan had a long-standing issue of trust with women he didn’t have tied down. His ex-fiancée had done quite a number on him years ago involving his unwavering love and her utter betrayal.

“So how was it?”

“With Jocelyn? It was awesome.” Logan’s tone suggested that even he was surprised by enjoying a different kind of sexual experience.

“Good.”

“Yeah.” Logan scooped up articles of her strewn-about clothing one by one. Shirt. Jeans. Bra. Panties. As Kendall stifled his prurient urges at merely seeing Jocelyn’s undergarments, Logan, not surprisingly, didn’t say any more about his uncharacteristic, overbearing sexual play with her.

The door opened in the corner. Logan strolled over quickly, and handed her the bundle of her clothes. Kendall didn’t know how she’d get dressed in that small space. He fairly knocked himself unconscious anytime he tried to take a piss in there.

“Now what?” Kendall asked, hoping he hadn’t just fucked up a future with her.

“I don’t know.” Logan still looked oddly unfocused. Or possibly displaced. Or distracted. Usually he was fairly lucid after sex. Today, not so much. He wondered why.

Whatever was going on, Kendall decided to try a different tactic to gain Logan’s immediate attention. “Now that you’re satisfied, do you want me to run her out of town?” he asked.

Logan shot a glare in Kendall’s direction. “No. Why would you do that? As a matter of fact, I want to see her again.”

“Really? Huh.” Kendall snapped his fingers as if something important just occurred to him. “I get it. You’re enthralled because she’s your new fiancée.”

Logan rolled his eyes and shook his head. “No. She’s not.”

“I know that’s a dirty word in your vocabulary, and believe me I’m not looking for permanence, but she seems very different. Special, maybe.”

“She is special.”

“Will you allow us to share her?”

Logan dropped his head, his manner almost reverent when he said, “I’d love that more than anything else.”

“But you don’t think she will?”

“I don’t know. She really threw me with the doormat comment. I’m not sure she’ll agree to both of us ordering her around during sexual bliss.”

“Plus, she obviously really threw you with the round-one sexual act. You really didn’t expect to enjoy it, did you?”

Logan grinned. “True. But if you call me a pussy again, I’m going to clock you in the head.”

Kendall laughed. “I was just fucking with you. Hey, if you both had a good time, then I’m happy for you. And her.”

The door opened again. They both stood up from the bed.

“Are you okay?” Logan asked.

She grinned at him. “I’m fantastic.”

“Do you forgive me?” Kendall asked.

“I suppose so.” She strolled over and stood in front of him. Her eyes weren’t misty anymore. “In fact, let’s negotiate those parameters you mentioned.”

His heart clenched with joy. She was not afraid and a little bit sassy. He liked that. “Fine. What are your terms?”

“The same as with Logan. I get to do whatever I want in round one and you get to dictate round two.” He shared an uneasy glance with Logan.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” Logan said, pumping a fist in the air. “Please tell me I can stay and watch.”

“What are you going to do to me in round one?” Kendall asked her cautiously, ignoring Logan’s outburst.

A trill of laughter escaped her beautiful lips. “Agree to my terms and you’ll find out.” She hooked her fingers in his belt, her thumbs dropping to stroke his still-visible cock.

“I’ll take your request under consideration. But we need a change of venue. I don’t want to do anything in this room. You’re lucky some wayward park visitor didn’t stumble up here and catch you two together instead of me finding the two of you.”

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