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Dinner was spent at a small family restaurant housed in a place that looked like someone’s white clapboard-sided home. Tucked away on one of the side streets, the place even had a wide front porch for those awaiting entrance. Jocelyn enjoyed every single bite of the roast beef and boiled potatoes she ordered. The apple pie for dessert was to die for.

They didn’t discuss much more than polite small talk about the town, what they did here, and the area’s weather, which Jocelyn was grateful for because she didn’t want either of them to find out her primary interest in visiting the area or that she was looking for her sister. They didn’t ask her about her occupation, and she didn’t volunteer it. She’d planned on saying “I’m in computers,” without divulging her specific expertise being computer security.

In some circles, she was immediately labeled a “hacker” by those unfamiliar with her usual work. In the case of this place, she’d additionally refrained from disclosing her occupation partly because of what she’d done here a few weeks back.

Losing her head, in a panicked moment of frustration, and trying to break into the private compound security was something she wasn’t very proud of. That slightly shameful detail also kept her from simply asking either of them if they knew Dean or had recently seen him with her sister.

After they’d eaten, Jocelyn accompanied Logan and Kendall for one last walk through town. The other shopkeepers and amusement park employees were busy shooing out the remaining patrons. Kendall led her to the courthouse and past the chambers where an occasional trial took place and the hanging judge ruled, distributing Western justice to outlaws.

She wasn’t sure where they were going, but soon came to a large door. Kendall pulled out a large skeleton key, opened the wooden door, and ushered her inside.

“Where are we going?” Jocelyn asked after ducking only her head past the frame of the open door. There was a staircase leading down, but she figured it was time to discuss specifics about the rest of their evening.

“To where we live. To further negotiate.”

Jocelyn glanced down the hall they’d just traversed. He was taking her to the very place she wanted to go. Behind the walled compound.

“Problem?” Kendall asked.

“I don’t think so. But I’d like a minute to access my gut feelings about what happens next.”

“By all means,” he said. “Take your time. We have a few minutes yet.” With a short nod and tolerant smile in place, he slowly crossed his arms and casually leaned one shoulder against the doorframe. His gaze remained on her face as she took a minute to ponder her immediate future.

Logan hooked his thumbs in two belt loops and also waited patiently.

Jocelyn took a moment to assess her gut feeling. It wasn’t a bad one. Not at all. And she’d done enough research about the Old West Town park to know there hadn’t ever been any complaints of a devious sexual nature regarding anyone associated with the area, the park, or its employees.

With the exception of a blogger she’d recently read about who seemed bound and determined to “uncover” a scandalous sex story no matter if it was true or not.

She had recognized Reggie Bender earlier as the one who’d disrupted the blistering kiss in that alley with Logan. Which was why she’d told him the lie about being Logan’s fiancée. She’d been right in assuming the blogger would back off if she legitimized the kiss.

Otherwise, no scintillating scandals or bad behavior had ever been reported.

Her instinct said she could trust these two. So did her libido. Even if the idea of both of them dominating her in bed was a bit startling to consider.

“I’d like to accompany you to your home, although I have a few reservations about what will happen once we get there.”

Kendall and Logan exchanged a glance and another smile. Kendall leaned forward and whispered, “In point of fact, dark, sexually wicked things will take place.”

“Can you give me a few highlights of how dark and how wicked?”

His gaze intensified, practically zeroing in on her soul. “I plan to tie you down hands and feet so I can fully explore your body. I may even blindfold you. First, I want to lick a couple of orgasms out of you before my big cock penetrates your pussy, stretching you to the limit of your capacity. Logan’s got a big dick, but even he’ll agree that mine’s bigger.”

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