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My cock is so fucking hard that it’s painful. As she’s looking around the room, I reach down and adjust myself.

Lennon turns toward us and smiles. It’s not a contrived, flirty smile either—I’ve seen plenty of those—this one is genuine, and it makes me feel like I’m standing in a rainstorm of sparkles or some shit.

There’s a teasing quality to her voice, “It’s none of my business, but is this something you do often?”

“Share a woman?” Kemp clarifies with an arched eyebrow which has Lennon biting her bottom lip and nodding.

“I’ve never shared a woman with my brothers before,” Kemp waves his hand between Lachlan and me.

“Oh,” Lennon sounds surprised, “I didn’t realize you are brothers.” She looks closely at us, studying us and finding the family resemblance before she nods like she’s found the answer. “Now that you say it, though, I can see it.”

I clench my hands into fists to stop myself from reaching out and pulling our woman toward me. “So,” Lennon starts before shrugging the blazer off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor, “do you want to look over my limits and then get the night started?” She tilts her head to the side and chuckles softly, “I could really use a distraction right now.”

My gut clenches because I wonder if she needs a distraction because of her move and the fact that she’s about to start working at the real estate company. Lachlan frowns for a moment before he smooths out his expression and I have no doubt he’s thinking the same thing.

“Fuck, baby girl,” Kemp groans as he takes a step closer to her as his eyes roam over her exposed skin, “I don’t think I have enough blood in my brain to read right now.”

Lachlan pulls out the paper he tucked into the gift back and glances over it for a moment before he slaps it against my chest. I don’t move in time to even attempt to grab it as it flutters to the floor. This causes Lennon’s bright and cheerful laugh to ring out through the room.

Kemp stops with barely any space between his body and hers, his fingers skimming down her shoulders and arms. I almost breathe a sigh of relief when I realize she hasn’t asked for our names. I have no idea if Abigail mentioned them or not, but that could blow this whole thing before we get started.

Kemp’s voice is gravel, “Will you tell us if we go too far?”

“Yes,” Lennon breathes out, her tits rising and falling faster as her breathing picks up.

Kemp smirks before he grips the hair at the nape of our woman’s neck and holds her right where he wants her. When he slams his mouth down on hers, I want to growl at him and pull him away from her so I can take his place, but I hold myself back.

The way she melts into him and submits to him has me pulling my zipper down before unbuttoning my pants and making my way over to plaster myself to Lennon’s back. Everything about this woman calls to me and I’ll be damned if I don’t answer.

This may be the only night we get with her and I’m going to make the best of it.

CHAPTER 4

KEMP

“You’re delicious,” I mumble against Lennon’s mouth and feel her smile in response.

When I dive into kissing her again, I’m only vaguely aware of my brother pressing against her back. The way she gasps into my mouth tells me that the way he’s forcing her body against mine has shown her just how much I want her.

“Fuck, you’re sexy as hell, sweetness,” Jordan groans before burying his head into the crook of Lennon’s neck.

The way she’s arching her body into me tells me just how much she likes being between us as our tongues tangle together. There’s not an ounce of resistance in her as our bodies mold together. The only reason I break our kiss is because we need oxygen.

Her eyes are half-lidded and filled with lust as she looks up at me. When she glances over my shoulder, I know she’s looking at Lachlan. Poor guy, he probably looks damn near unhinged. He comes off as grumpy, but it’s because he feels with everything in him and wants to protect himself.

He’s always been like that. He doesn’t want anyone to find out his vulnerability. I can’t say I blame him. He tries to be patient, but he’s not a patient man. When he wants something, he goes for it with everything he has. He can have a single-minded focus, which helps when it comes to business, but not so much with interpersonal relationships.

It’s gotten him into trouble before.

As much as I want to keep Lennon pressed against my body, I let her go when she slips away from me and steps closer to Lachlan. His hands are clenching and releasing, but when she’s close enough for him to grab, he doesn’t waste a second. The relief he’s feeling at being able to touch her, finally, is palpable in the room.

Lennon laughs, like his need for her is adorable. It would be if it weren’t so consuming. Jordan and I are right there with him.

Lachlan pulls her against his chest. His eyes are hungry as they take her in, and his hands are greedy as he reaches behind her and unhooks her bra. It doesn’t fall away from her since their chests are pressed together, but I’m looking forward to the moment it does.

I don’t have to look over at Jordan to know he’s taken off his shirt and I do the same, not wanting to take up time with having to get undressed later. Not when she’s here with us and a night is all we might get together.

“I’m glad we drew your keycard, Lennon,” Lachlan’s voice is a low rasp and doesn’t give away that there was no way we weren’t going to have her tonight. “I couldn’t keep my eyes off you all night.”

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