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Rider leaned back in order to look at her. “It’s not that. It’s fantastic, but what I want to do with your body will surpass that tenfold.”

She laughed. Once Rider figured out it was okay to allow himself to fall in love, he became a changed man.

Before she was ready, the song ended and another started. Grayson cut in. “We decided that we’d alternate.”

Rider stepped back and bowed. Having her men enjoy her as well as each other was a dream come true. The song was a bit faster, and Grayson twirled her around a few times, demonstrating excellent skills too. Joy and contentment filled her at seeing the love in his eyes.

All too soon the cruise ended.

Rider slid next to her and Grayson. “Are you ready for a night in Paris you’ll never forget?”

“What would you do if I said no?” Of course, she was kidding, but it would be fun to see his reaction.

“We’d have to kidnap you and show you how wrong you are.”

She grinned. “Oh, that could be fun.”

CHAPTERTHIRTY-ONE

As soon asthey reached their hotel room, Grayson opened the door, and Rider picked her up and carried her in.

“I know we never had a church ceremony, but what we do tonight will be more binding,” Rider said.

Paris had said she wasn’t the big church wedding type, but at some point, she would like to be married. “How about a little more show and a lot less talk?”

Rider darted over to the bed and dropped her onto it. Grayson seemed to understand the problem and pulled back the spread on one side. “Scoot over to this side,” he said.

When she did, Rider pulled off her shoes, and the relief was immense. All the walking and dancing had done a number on her feet.

The two men faced each other, balled their hands into a fist, and then counted to three before either opening two fingers, keeping their palms flat, or keeping their palms closed.

“Why are you doing rock, paper, scissors?” she asked. That was a child’s game.

“We couldn’t decide who would have the chance to make love to your lovely ass.” Grayson grinned. “I won.”

She chuckled. “Is this how life is going to be from now on?”

Grayson crawled next to her on the bed. “Would you have it any other way?”

“Absolutely not. I love you just the way you are.”

Rider cleared his throat. “What about me?”

Seriously? He didn’t have an ounce of insecurity in his body. “That depends on how well you do in bed tonight.”

“You, Paris Mansfield, are going down.”

Without letting her seduce him, Rider stripped down and was naked in seconds. When he climbed onto the bed, he looked like a lion stalking his prey.

“Now wait a minute, Rider,” Grayson said. “We can’t start when our woman is dressed.”

Rider sat on his haunches. “You’re right.”

The next few seconds were not seductive in any way, shape, or form, but their actions convinced her they wanted to make their relationship final as much as she did.

Once unclothed, she looked over at Grayson. “Your turn.”

He shrugged. “I need help.”

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