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Jay gave me a nod as I approached, his eyes moving up and down my body in a way that turned me on like wild. I stepped around the truck and Evan already had the door open for me. He placed his hand on the small of my back to help me in. Once I was seated next to Jay, Evan climbed inside and shut the door.

I was sandwiched in between the brothers, two massive, muscular men on either side of me. Just their nearness alone was enough to make my chest rise and fall like wild, for my pussy to clench and soak through my panties.

We said nothing, as grunge music played too loud for conversation. And I wasn’t sure, but I could swear the guys were looking at one another, sharing knowing glances.

It didn’t take long before I noticed that we weren’t heading into town, but out of it. I looked around to see the trees surrounding us, tall pines that stretched into the sparkling night sky. I turned down the stereo.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“My place,” said Jay. “Figured we could hang there for a bit. Closer than Evan’s.”

“That cool with you?” asked Evan. “Because it’s no problem to have Jay take us back into town.”

Just like with Duncan, Evan was giving me the choice, making sure I knew that what we were doing, whatever it might be, was up to me. And there was no pressure.

“No,” I said. “Jay’s place is fine.”

The guys shared another knowing look, and this time it most definitely wasn’t all in my head. We drove on, taking the weaving road deeper into the woods until we reached Jay’s cabin, a charming little place that looked like something out of a rustic dream.

Jay parked and we made our way into the house, my heart beating so quickly with excitement that I could hardly think straight. Jay opened the door and flicked the lights on, revealing an interior that was just as cozy as the outside suggested. There were rugs and a fireplace and books – so many damn books. Jay stepped over to the fireplace and squatted down in front of it, quickly getting a fire burning.

“Get me a little of that whiskey, would you Evan?” asked Jay, glancing over his shoulder. “And whatever you guys want.”

Evan raised his eyebrows at me, wordlessly asking for my drink choice. Right then I was at the perfect level of tipsy. But a little something to sip on sounded nice.

“Mind if I share with you, Evan? I don’t want a drink of my own.”

“Of course,” said Evan with a grin. “We’re big on sharing.”

The brothers exchanged another look. The fire crackled, the space filling with warm, toasty air. Evan made a couple of drinks, handing one to Jay and one to me. I took a small sip, curious what was going to happen next.

“So,” Jay began, leaning against the back of his couch with his drink in hand, his posture cool and casual and effortlessly sexy. “Evan tells me that you guys were having a pretty good night over at the Surefire.”

I grinned, my mind going back to the dancing. “We were. It was just what I needed to take my mind off some things.”

“Glad to hear it. Evan said that you were getting pretty close on the dance floor.”

Redness tinged my cheeks. What else had Evan told him?

“That’s true, too.”

Jay nodded, Evan standing next to me.

“Let me ask you this,” said Jay. “If I put on some music, would you be able to demonstrate what he was talking about?”

My heart skipped a beat. What was he asking, exactly?

“I think we could,” Evan said with a smile. “What about you, Dream?”

The choice was clear. “Yeah, I believe we could.”

“Excellent,” said Jay. “Let me turn something on.”

“It was country music,” said Evan. “If you really want to set the scene.”

Jay grinned as he slipped out his phone. “I’ll just put ‘country music’ into Spotify and see what happens.”

Evan laughed as he sipped his whiskey. Then he set the glass down on a nearby side table and turned to me. Evan loomed large over me as he stepped closer, upbeat country music like what we’d heard in the bar coming from Jay’s speaker system.

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