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“Go ahead then.”

He glared at me a little, for putting him on the spot. Eventually though, he smirked.

“Fine,” he said. “Tofuckyou.”

He emphasized the word on purpose, using a hard ‘k’ at the end. It made the whole thing raw and dirty and primal.

It also made my pussy wet.

“At first we figured we’d leave the ball in your court,” he explained. “Let you make the moves. If you wanted us, we were here. If not, we’d be the perfect platonic roommates.”

“Except for all the snoring,” Valerio interrupted. “Lotsof snoring with all the doors open.”

Brock shot him a dirty look before continuing. “The second choice was to make youours. Treat you like a girlfriend. Take you whenever we wanted you, as many times as we wanted you, no matter who was around and who wasn’t.”

I paused mid-sip. The very thought of what he was proposing made me queasy with arousal.

“That seemed a little chaotic,” Brock added, “and a lot for you to handle. It’s one thing for the four of us to hit it off and have a wild night together. But in this case you’d have three boyfriends at once, twenty-four seven. Three separate relationships. You’d still have all the attention that comes with being with us together, but there would also be alone time. One-on-one time…”

“And you guys would be okay with that?”

I couldn’t believe I was asking the question! And yet the three of them nodded. There didn’t seem to be any hesitation, either.

“No jealousy? No envy?”

“Did we seem jealous last night?” asked Kade.

“No,” I answered, thinking back. “No you didn’t.” I paused, hooking a thoughtful finger in my mouth. “But I wasn’t your girlfriend last night, either.”

For several moments, none of them said anything. The kitchen went so silent I swore I could hear the low, fiery roar of the coal stove.

“A girlfriend huh?” I repeated the words softly, weighting them in my mind. There was a heat in my belly that suddenly wasn’t there before.

“Asharedgirlfriend,” Kade added. “Yes.”

“Is that what you want?”

Their expressions said everything. They nodded anyway.

“More importantly,” asked Brock, “is that whatyouwant?”

Images of last night came flooding back, running through my mind in delicious flashes of heat. Me on my back, legs spread. Stroking and sucking them one by one, as each gorgeous man took their own turn between my legs…

“We can try it,” I practically choked.

The guys couldn’t hide their enthusiasm. Their faces were priceless.

“I mean, it’s not like we can pretend last night never happened,” I smirked. “Walk around here like we’re a bunch of friends or something.”

“Especially since you’ll be walking around in a towel all the time,” Valerio chimed in. “You know… because you’ll be taking a lot of showers.”

I smirked back at him, but not sardonically. He wasn’t wrong.

“Seriously,” said Brock. “If this isn’t for you, we totally—”

I shut him up by pushing my chair back and kissing him so abruptly he was still talking into my mouth. He tasted like beer and manliness. I held his face in my hands as I sank into his lap.

“I want this,” I told him, before turning to the others. “It would make my holiday season, actually. But one thing.”

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