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“Snap out of it!” Jocelyn ordered. She knew enough about Alex’s personal history to figure out what had made her turn white as a sheet. “C’mon.” She drug Alex into the cabin and collapsed onto the bed. “If you’re not horny then you can get me off,” she swore. Pulling Alex on top of her, their lips came together for a long, mouth probing kiss. Clenched body to body, their hands began to explore each other freely.
“He’s going to see I’m a mess,” Alex purred one small protest to Jocelyn’s furious assault.
I don’t care,” Jocelyn replied, she had other things to think about than two conniving husbands. “You know, I really wouldn’t mind seeing you whipped. I bet it was quite a sight to behold.” Lifting Alex’s satin dinner dress to her waist, she grabbed the wet mound and caressed her there until her friend was writhing madly, an orgasm ripping through her with a suddenness that surprised them both. With the memories flooding back to her it was no surprise. Without much reciprocating necessary, Jocelyn came moments later, and the two lay close together, recuperating from one emotionally exhausting night.
“Guess I was horny,” Alex said with a sigh as she stared out the window at the rising moon.
***
The house phone in the office rang halfway through the cigars. Reggie rose from his seat to answer, and spent just a minute listening on the other end.
Putting the receiver down, he smiled. “My these games are getting interesting,” he said.
“Your spy?”
Reggie nodded.
“You have plans brewing, I can see that.”
Reggie shrugged. “I’m not sure,” he said as if he was actually uncertain.
“Not getting too compassionate, are you, just because it’s Jocelyn?”
Reggie laughed. “Is she making me soft?”
“Making you lose your perspective,” Will replied.
“Well then, the finale will have to be inspired. And perfectly timed.”
***
“We probably should get back,” Alex said, rising from the creaking old bed.
“You’re right. Be there to serve them dessert.”
“I think they’ve already had it,” Alex said with a wry smile. She was stroking Jocelyn’s red hair, almost with a sense of wonder. For an instant their glance was perfectly attuned. What they were doing seemed too bizarre to comprehend, but it wasn’t a love affair to argue with.
When Jocelyn’s head suddenly jerked toward the far window, Alex looked too.
“You suppose there are spies out there?” Jocelyn wondered aloud.
“Spies? Someone looking in?”
“I thought I saw a face, though it was probably just the leaves,” She stared at the door and the window, waiting for another fleeting glimpse, or even someone barging in the door.
“It’s just your nerves, darling, just your nerves,” Alex said.
“Oh, I don’t know. Too many coincidences,” Jocelyn said, getting up. “He knows too much and I don’t know how he’s getting the information.”
“Knows too much about us? Reggie?” Alex questioned.
“It’s not all intuition. I don’t understand yet, but believe me, I will.”
In Jocelyn’s frame of mind, great sexual interlude or not, she had new inspiration; and the thoughts swirling through her brain wouldn’t be put to rest until she had the suspicious plot clearly sorted out.
Chapter Thirteen
“Did you and Alex enjoy the cabin?” Reggie asked.
