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I shake my head, swallowing. “I’ve never…” I trail off, not finishing the sentence, hoping they’ll understand what I’m trying to say.

The shit-eating grins they give each other confirms it.

“Virgins are so fun,” Josh says.

Chapter 3

Brie

Theguys give me privacy to clean myself up and get dressed again.When Imeetthem in the kitchen, Josh is holding a short glass with a measure of some amber-colored liquid in it.

“You’re ours now,” he says intensely, handing me the glass.

“What do you mean?”

Christian steps forward. “It means we’re not letting you go.”

I try to laugh, but the sound is humorless. “You’re kidding, right?”

The three men don’t say anything.

“You haven’t even asked me my name yet,” I point out. “I’m Brianna, by the way. But everyone calls me Brie.”

“Brie.” Josh says it like he’s savoring it.

I take a sip of the liquid and cringe. It’s sweet and smooth, like vanilla and caramel, butdamnit’s strong. “What is this?”

“Bourbon,” Christian answers, taking a sip of his own drink.

I take another sip and instantly regret it. The liquor burns my nose and throat so bad I start to cough. “It’s strong.”

Michael chuckles. “It’s definitely not for everyone.”

Setting the glass down, I look in the mirror and make sure I don’t look too disheveled. I smooth my hands over my hair one last time before I turn back around.

Josh captures my waist in his hands, and he leans down and kisses me again. The same fire that burned between us just moments ago is once again alight. I melt into his arms, sigh into his mouth, thread my fingers through the silken strands of his hair, grab his shirt, and pull him close to me to feel his warmth.

I can still taste myself on his lips. This isn’t something I ever thought would be such a turn-on, but here we are.

When I finally pull away, I’m breathless.

“I really have to go,” I tell them again.

“Will you come back?” Christian asks.

“What?”

“After work. Will you come back to us?” The three of them seem to be holding their breaths as they wait for my answer.

Are they serious? I literally just met them and now they think I belong to them? I should be running out of here right now, far away from these three men who worshiped my body in the best way possible.

But I didn’t consent to whatever it was we just did, and for that reason alone I can’t stay with them.

I chew on my bottom lip. “Yes.”

They don’t say anything. Can they tell that I’m lying?

Michael nods his head, seeming to approve of my answer. “Good girl.” He lifts my chin with his finger. “We’ll take such good care of you.”

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