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Then he looked at Jagger and said, “Can we keep her?”

Yes, please, I wanted to say, but with the way Jagger was teasing me with soft, slow strokes, I was too busy trying to remember how to breathe to reply.

“It’s tempting…” Jagger said, then lowered his mouth to mine and added, “So fucking tempting,” before he drove his hips forward and tunneled inside me with one thrust.

I arched up, my entire body bowing off the bed, and before I could get some kind of handle on all the feelings enveloping me, Jagger reached for one of my legs and hooked his hand around the back of my knee.

As he angled it up, Jagger slid in even deeper, if that was possible, and before I could even catch my breath, he began to move. I wound my arms around his neck and I tugged him down to take his lips in a kiss.

Tongues tangled as we eagerly went at each other, him relentlessly seeking his first release while I greedily went about taking my second—and I felt fucking amazing. In and out he moved above me, as Slade continued to kiss and play with every other inch of my skin that was available, and when Jagger gripped the pillow on either side of my head and tensed, the sight of him had me reaching my second high of the evening.

An ear-blistering roar left Jagger, and my shout of ecstasy followed seconds later. His hard body trembled above me as I felt my limbs sink back into the mattress, more sated than I’d ever been in my life. As Jagger pulled out of me, Slade was there with a warm, wet towel, cleaning me off with soft caresses and leaving kisses along my thighs, my hips, my stomach. A few moments later, Jagger lifted my shoulders and brought a glass to my lips. The water was cool and quenched my parched throat.

Must’ve been all that screaming, I thought, as he laid me back down.

“She looks pretty content to me,” Slade said to Jagger, shooting me a wink as he tossed the towel into the bathroom. “But I’m not sure she’ll make it back to her room.”

Jagger stroked his chin as he looked down at me, sprawled out in the middle of his king-size bed. “Hmm. You’re right. She should stay.”

Yes, that was exactly what I wanted to do. Hell, that was what I’d planned from the moment I saw them tonight, and now that I was in their bed, I wasn’t about to leave without a swift kick to the ass.

I feigned a yawn and stretched my arms up over my head, giving them an unfettered view of my body to remind them why they should keep me around. “I should probably go…”

Both began to shake their heads as they climbed onto the bed on either side of me, still gloriously naked. Damn, I was a lucky girl.

Jagger’s full lips pressed against mine, and then he whispered, “Stay.”

“Yeah. Stay.” Slade wrapped his arm over my abdomen and pulled me closer, enough that I could feel his cock against my hip.

Snuggled in between two gorgeous rock stars begging me not to leave? My smile grew, and I closed my eyes. “If you insist.”

Pound, pound, pound. “Jagger! Jagger, man, open up.” Pound, pound, pound, pound, pound.

Still half-asleep, I groaned at whoever was beating down the door so early in the morning. Well, I guessed it was morning, since the sun was blazing through the slits in the curtains. Beside me, Slade hadn’t moved, still dead to the world, but on my other side, Jagger was rubbing his eyes and cursing.

“Gimme a sec,” he called out, and as he sat up, he looked down at me. “Mornin’, wildcat.”

“Mmm. Mornin’.”

He leaned down to kiss me as the pounding started up again.

“Jagger, for fuck’s sake. Open the door.”

Jagger and I froze at the sound of my brother’s voice.

“Oh shit,” Jagger said, pulling back from me, his eyes wide. I could see my own look of horror reflected in them, and I shook my head.

“Pretend you’re not here,” I said.

“He already heard me.”

“Oh, right.” I chewed on my lower lip. “Then maybe don’t open the door.”

“Because that’s not suspicious.”

“If he sees me in here, he’ll kill you.”

“I could probably take him. Maybe.”

“Then Viper would kill you.”

Jagger cursed again and pulled on his boxer briefs. My eyes dropped to his ass and the powerful muscles of his legs. Even knowing Halo was on the other side of the door didn’t stop me from taking my fill, and when Jagger turned around and caught me staring, he grinned and shook his head.

“I knew you were trouble,” he said, backing out of the room and bringing a finger to his lips.

I made the motion of sealing my mouth shut and then curled up against Slade’s tall, warm frame as Jagger opened the door. As long as Halo didn’t come inside, we’d stay out of sight.

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