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Easing her foot off my knee, I rise from the water.

“Wait, Colton,” Noelle says, her sad-puppy eyes boring into me. “You’re leaving?”

I angle my body so she can’t see the bulge in my shorts.

“Gotta be up early tomorrow,” I tell her.

She grasps my hand, using me as leverage to keep her balance as she stands. I should let go of her and get out of the tub, but all I can do is stare at her now transparent bra and panties. At the dark points of her nipples and the visible cleft between her legs. The look on my son’s face tells me the view of her backside is just as enticing.

“What if I want you to stay?” she asks.

Sawyer rises from the water, looking confused. No doubt it’s dawning on him that Noelle might be choosing his father over him, and he’s not sure what to make of it.

Yeah, that’s right. Your pop’s still got it...

Noelle’s gaze jumps between Sawyer and me, her expression anxious.

“What if I want youbothto stay?”

She lets go of my hand to unhook her bra, removing it along with her panties. Tossing the drenched scraps of fabric aside, she stands between us, naked and wet, and more beautiful than anything I’ve dared to dream of.

“I’m sorry I’m not better at this.” She takes a deep breath. “I don’t know how to say it so that it doesn’t sound perverted. But I like you both so much, and...I just want you.”

She takes Sawyer’s hand, then mine, and places them on her tits. Her nipple teases the inside of my palm and sends blood surging through me, straight down to my cock.

“You want the two of us...together?” Sawyer asks.

Noelle nods.

Sawyer is my son. That I’m even considering sharing Noelle with him is fucking insanity. But as crazy as this whole proposition is, part of me wants to say yes. Because I want Noelle, more than I’ve wanted any other woman. And if this is what it takes to have her, I’m willing to get a little crazy to make it happen.

She tips her face upward, silently begging me to kiss her.

And I want to, so fucking much.

I lower my lips to hers. She’s even softer than she looks, and sweeter. I haven’t kissed a woman in almost three years, and that woman wasn’t anyone special. Noelle is as special as it gets. I skim my thumb across her nipple, slipping my tongue into her mouth on a gasp. I explore her mouth for a long moment, then pull back before I forget what’s at stake here.

“Sawyer,” I rasp. “You’ve gotta tell me right now if you’re not okay with this.”

I stare him down, my gaze stony and serious as cancer. My decision was made as soon as I climbed into this hot tub. I couldn’t resist this girl if I wanted to, and for the first time since my son was born—the day I vowed to put his needs first and foremost, forever—I don’t fucking want to.

But if he’s going to be part of this, he needs to be damn sure it’s something he can live with, because once we cross that line, there’s no normal to go back to.

He wraps his arm around Noelle’s waist. “As long as it’s what she wants...”

“It is.” She gasps as he gently pinches her nipple.

“Then I’ll take you however I can get you,” he says. “Even if it means sharing you with him.”

Sawyer draws Noelle down into the water so he can kiss her, starting with her mouth, then her jaw, then her neck. It’s here and now that I learn just how much I enjoy seeing her drunk on pleasure, even if I’m not the one serving it.

Noelle wets her lips as she eyes the obvious bulge in my shorts.

“Touch me, Colton,” she says, her voice a siren song.

I sink into the foaming water, ready to drown.

Chapter Six

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