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She was angry, angry with herself for responding to them that way and angry with them for making her feel that way when it was all so unnecessary because they didn’t even like her. She should be saving her lusty dewdrops for someone who actually could stand her. Someone who liked her.
“Never,” she said again, like a maniacal villain.
But her bravado screeched to a halt, and her agitation grew to considerable portions when, from the corner of her eye, she spotted Micah opening the Christmas bag she had tried to hide under the table.
Dammit. She had hoped they would have forgotten it.
“Noooo,” she shouted when Micah opened the bag, but it was too late. He had already pulled out a festive-looking box from the Santa bag, and now all three of them had their attention fixed on it.
A bubbling-hot blush settled on her cheeks.
“You forgot to tell us about this part of your epic game night, little kitten,” Micah said, a bone-melting smile on his stupidly gorgeous face.
“If you led with that, you could have saved yourself a spanking, sweetheart,” Leo added, and there was no mistaking the grin in his voice.
Chapter Nine
“You put that back right now. It’s not for you. Also, untie me right now.”
“Who’s it for, then?” Leo asked.
"It's... it's for my cousin, Vicki.”
“You don’t have a cousin named Vicki.”
“How do you know I don’t have a cousin named Vicki?” Her brows knotted. Gosh, she wished they would just untie her instead of keeping her in this embarrassing position.
“We know everything about you, sweetheart.”
For a moment, her heart stopped beating. Time twirled around her. There was something so dark and sensual about Leo’s words that she almost fell for them. Argh, they were teasing her.
“I don’t know, little kitten. It feels as if you brought it for us.” Aaron said as he removed another box from the bag.
Dear god, if this was a sign that she should continue writing cozy mysteries and not racy, hot, erotic romance, she understood it clearly. Now, please, could the last few minutes be erased from their minds, including the existence of her Christmas stocking?
“Okay, yes, yes, I’m lying. I don’t have a cousin named Vicki. I did actually buy those for you as Christmas presents. So just untie me, and you can take the Santa butt plugs and candy cane vibrator, and festive cinnamon lube and use it on your girlfriends back home and Happy Christmas."
Andrea could not believe the universe was conspiring against her so blatantly.
First, the time and effort she had taken to disguise herself as a chauffeur proved fruitless when they saw through her ruse immediately. Then she gave away that there was a reason for her attempted kidnapping by coming up with stupid reasons, which just made them all the more suspicious. And not to mention, she threw the fob into the fire and thereby stranded herself with them.
But it didn’t end there. No, why would it end there when she was Andrea Dawson? While Lindsay had been browsing a website called Santa Triple X for her part of theirmission, Andrea thought it would be fun to buy some erotic gifts she could try on herself since she had been toying with the idea of writing kinky romance under a new pen name.
She figured if she was still a virgin, a well-placed vibrator would surely help her hit all the right lascivious prose. Surely. When she got an idea in her head, it stuck, and now that idea had just bitten her on her red, stinging ass.
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Micah Sewell stroked his jaw. She was something else, their little vixen. Not only was her body that of a goddess, but her mind, her voice, her laugh—everything about her just captivated them.
Had they really wasted three years of their lives staying away from her, miserable as fuck, thinking that maybe they were doing the right thing when, in fact, wanting something and taking it was second nature to them?
But here she was. Her ass was red-hot and so delectable that his mouth watered to sink his teeth into her flesh as he littered her with bite marks between Leo’s handprints.
The only reason they hadn’t yet taken her virginity and stretched her sweet body to take all three of them—their ultimate claim on her—was because they needed to know what trouble she and Lindsay had gotten themselves into.
The sooner she revealed the truth, the sooner they could fix it and then take her. And, fuck, they were running out of patience. Their balls were almost on the verge of turning blue from just looking at her supple body.
…And then, she brought a Christmas stocking of toys she said she brought as presents for them.
