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“I don’t know what you mean.”

“Sure, you do.” Jake snorted. “We both know you’ve wanted Marigold for a long time. It’s plain to see when the two of you are around each other. We’re not stupid, Darren, and you are painfully obvious about it.”

“I’m not!”

“Trust me, you are. If we can figure it out, so can Marigold.” Jake shook his head. “You don’t need to worry about anything from us. You can have her without a fight from us.”

“Unless you want us to join in.” Nathan piped up. “Then there really would be a fight to see who gets to make her come hard.”

Darren couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Jake looked equally stunned at his partner’s response.

“Nathan!”

“What? You and I have shared women before. It’s nothing new, and I’m sure we can swing it with another guy in the mix.” Nathan shrugged. “Besides, Marigold’s pretty hot. I like her. She would certainly bring some fire in bed.”

Darren’s head was spinning. Was Nathan actually suggesting...?

“You want to share Marigold?”

“Well, it’s Christmas. Consider this a joint gift.” Nathan waggled his eyebrows. “Besides, I like to watch as much as I like to join in.”

“I don’t like being watched.”

“Trust me, it’s more exciting than you think.”

Darren turned to Jake, who was listening in silence.

“Are you seriously sitting there and not caring?”

“Oh, I care.” Jake said quietly. “And the idea isn’t as unnerving as you think.”

“What?”

“I think Marigold’s pretty hot as well. If I had an opportunity to fuck her, I’d be taking it.”

Darren felt like he was in a strange dream. His friends were talking about sharing Marigold, the woman he wanted. He should be angry that they were even discussing it and refuse anything of the sort.

But the more the idea sank in, the more arousing it was. Marigold being shared by three of them. Watching her get fucked by someone else. That shouldn’t be as enticing as they made it out to be.

Damn. He needed to get his head on straight before Marigold came back in. Otherwise, he was going to struggle to hide his arousal.

A movement behind him made Darren turn, and he saw Marigold in the doorway, wearing a pair of gray sweats. She was staring at them. How long had she been standing there?

Oh, God, how much of that had she heard?

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