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“He’s crafty that way. But I see that it’s his grandmother’s special engagement ring and I know for a fact he wouldn’t give that to you for any reason other than he’s totally in love with you, and wants to tie the knot.”
“So the question circulating in my head has to do with marriage to both of you.”
Kendall sat up straighter. “You want to marry me, too?”
“Yes. I’m greedy that way. I love you both. I want both of you. Problem?” Logan had warned her that Kendall might not be inclined to traipse down the aisle in holy matrimony. She tried to be matter-of-fact about it. But she truly did want to marry them both. Or at the very least express her desire for a permanent commitment to this relationship.
He smiled and downed the rest of his drink in one swallow. “Not really. Although the truth is, I swore a long time ago that I’d never marry.”
Trying not to look as crestfallen as she felt, Jocelyn asked the obvious. “Why?”
He stood and approached her with an unreadable expression. Had she gone too far in wanting permanence with both of them?
“The truth is, I don’t think I have a good reason anymore. My brother, Clay, was married long ago to a very nice woman he loved all the way to his soul. But then he lost his first wife in a car accident. So devastated by that loss, and blaming himself for it years afterward, he completely stopped communicating. Deep down, I vowed never to love anyone so much, but then I met you. I finally understood his loss. After only a week away from you, I was damn near despondent. And you’re right, I love you. So I’m breaking that long-ago vow.”
He took her in his arms and squeezed her tight. “Marry Logan in the public eye, then we can have our own private service, just the three of us. Will that work?”
“Yes. But there’s no need to hurry. We can have a very long engagement.”
Logan pressed in behind her. “What if I’m in a hurry?”
“Why are you in a hurry? You aren’t after my money, are you?”
“Not at all. I’m very content with my stable master salary. I just like the idea of having you as my wife.”
Kendall kissed her before she could respond. After three minutes of lip-licking pleasure, she forgot what they’d been talking about.
Logan faked a yawn. “Is it time for bed yet?”
“I’d love a shower first.” Jocelyn felt the full weight of her daylong travels.
Kendall kissed her again. “Perfect. We can help you with that.”
Less than five minutes later she was upstairs, stripped naked, and standing under one of three showerheads spraying warm, wonderful water over her tired body. Logan’s huge master bathroom shower stall was big enough for six people.
Kendall approached her first. He washed her hair, a surprisingly arousing procedure. She’d never felt this way when her hairdresser scrubbed her scalp. Kendall’s fingers might as well have been rubbing her clit as he massaged shampoo into her hair.
Once all of the suds had been rinsed out, she stepped back and his stiff cock poked her in the hip. “Hello,” she said. Every nerve ending in her body cried out for attention. A look over her shoulder and she saw the primal lust in Kendall’s gaze.
Without saying a word, she turned toward the tile wall of the shower stall, and put her hands above her head, flat against the cool surface.
Kendall’s hands immediately covered hers, pressing her palms harder into the smooth tiles above. “So compliant. I like that you can read my mind.”
She didn’t respond, just smiled to herself. He pushed her a bit closer. Her breasts hit the cold tile, and she sucked in a surprised breath as her nipples reacted. Behind her, Kendall pushed his rigid cock against one butt cheek. “Are you still on the pill?” he asked quietly. Now she knew he’d been listening to her make love to Logan early this morning.
“Yes.”
“That’s good. I forgot to bring a condom into the shower with me.”
Jocelyn pushed her butt into his groin in invitation. “You don’t need it.”
“Excellent. Widen your legs for me.”
She stepped a foot to one side, giving him better access. His cock pushed between her thighs. The tip of his cockhead slid along the seam of her pussy lips. She wanted him buried inside, but didn’t move.
