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I tried to imagine the scene in my head. With Meghan, it wasn’t too hard.

“And then my bikini bottom is untied and I straddle him and he’sinsideme,” she went on. “Under the water. I’m riding my boyfriend shamelessly and his friend is sitting back with a beer, elbows up, watching us fuck. And somehow it’s not bothering either of us even a little bit.”

“Damn.”

She laughed. “That’s one word for it.”

“And then what happened?”

Meghan stared back at me, and her eyes flared with excitement. Maybe she realized I was getting off on hearing her story as much as she was getting off telling it.

“We ended up in the bedroom,” she said. “Our bodies were still wet from the hot tub, steam rising off our skin. My boyfriend was playing with me, driving me crazy. Fingering me with his arms wrapped around me from behind, as he leaned back against the headboard. Chewing my neck, as I squirmed my ass into him…”

Oh my GOD…I thought to myself.Holy fucking—

“And then suddenly his friend was there again, standing in the doorway, casually finishing his beer. I locked eyes with him. And Quinn… I gotta tell you… it was the hottest fucking thing in the world.”

“W—What was?” my voice broke.

“Eye-fucking him,” she breathed. “Eye-fucking the shit out of this hot, shirtless guy, still dripping wet… while my boyfriend just kept going.”

The scene in my mind became sharper, even more focused. Without even knowing it, my breathing had become more rapid.

Meghan leaned so far across the table now our noses practically touched.

“And then my boyfriend pulled my thighs all the way open, exposing me,” my friend murmured, her own breath hot and heavy. “Our heads were side by side and his lips were against my ear. And then he said something to his friend that I’ll never, ever forget for as long as I live.”

My throat was so dry I could barely speak. “What?”

“Do you want some of this?’”

I tried to swallow, as my whole body went flush with an inner fire. I thought of Evan. Of Joshua. Of Cole. Of the unspoken heat between us, and how the tension in the house was so thick the very air seemed to drip with the potential for sex.

“So you fucked themboth?”I eventually managed to ask.

Meghan bit her lip and nodded.

“HOLY SHIT, Meghan!”

“There was something so dirty and voyeuristic,just knowing a guy waswatchingme do these things,” she breathed. “And then to have him join in! And to have my boyfriend’s permission to just… you know… to just letgolike we did…”

Her voice trailed off huskily. She was completely immersed in the memory.

“Quinn, you wouldn’t believe it if I told you…”

“Well don’t stop now,” I urged.

“What?”

“I need more!”

“Like?”

She was teasing me now. I wanted to strangle her.

“Like how the hell was it?” I blurted. “What did it feel like? Was it awkward the next morning?”

“Awkward?” my friend laughed. “No. I avoided it being awkward.”

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