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reason she shouldn’t take what pleasure she could find. If she found a way to escape, she’d have to disappear. No matter what happened, she’d never see them again.
    After a lifetime of dancing too close to the fire, Alayna had more than her share of scars and heartbreak. The one thing she didn’t have many of, was regrets. She nipped at Nikolai’s lip and then pulled back far enough she could meet his gaze. Fire and longing blazed in their dark depths. Longing for her. It was all she needed to know.
    “Yes,” she said, giving him the answer to a question that hadn’t been asked yet.
    She expected him to kiss her then, or carry her upstairs. Instead he released her other wrist, gave her a cocky grin and inclined his head to one side. She glanced over and saw Colin standing a few feet away, his gray eyes glowing like molten steel as he arched a brow at her.
    “Yes?” Colin asked, his voice husky with desire.
    Alayna’s pulse kicked up another notch as she heard the hunger contained in that single word. Both of them. Stars, what would that be like? Her inner walls pulsed at the idea, and her pussy flooded with fresh cream as her head filled with lurid images. Out in the badlands, trios were still not the norm, and Alayna’s lovers had always been singular. There wasn’t much she hadn’t tried, but two men…that was something she’d never considered. Not until now. She reached for Colin with her newly freed hand. “Hell, yes.”
    The moment the words were out of her mouth, Colin moved in, taking her hand and draping her arm around his neck.
    “Good answer,” he murmured with a smile. He slanted a sizzling kiss across her lips and Alayna found herself nearly overwhelmed by her senses. The subtle scent of musk and soap teased her nose, and the tingling taste of mint lingered on her tongue. Heat enveloped her as two, large, male bodies pressed against hers. Dark desires, long kept restrained, broke free at last and added more fuel to the fire already raging through her.
    She twisted her body toward Colin, her lips parting in invitation to take the kiss deeper. His tongue swept into her mouth and she moaned in delight as Nikolai began drifting a series of tiny kisses along her throat. A warm hand slipped beneath her clothes, stroking up her ribcage and leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Clever fingers swirled around her nipple, drawing it up into a tight, tingling nub.
    Colin lifted his head and broke their kiss at last. “You hold, I handle?”
    The words didn’t make any sense to Alayna at first, but then Nikolai rumbled his agreement, gave her neck a gentle nip and began backing away from the wall. He released the back of her head and then strong arms wrapped around her hips, holding her up. She let go of Colin, who winked and then moved out of sight behind her. Nikolai had his hands full holding her, so she figured out that it was Colin who had his hand up her shirt.
    “Would someone like to tell me what’s going on?” she finally asked as she tried to twist herself around to see where Colin had gone.
    “I’d of thought that was obvious, princess.” Colin’s voice was a husky whisper near her ear and his hands were already busy tugging at the wet fabric of her shirt. “You’re about to get royally fucked.”
    The moment Alayna had launched herself at Nikolai, Colin started calculating the odds of her survival, and they weren’t good. No one with a hint of self-preservation had ever considered taking on the massive mountain of muscle and temper that was Nikolai Grekov, especially not when he was armed. Colin’s earlier assessment of their thief had been right, she was fucking suicidal. He had risen from his chair, intent on stopping the carnage before it got out of hand, when something happened. Blows turned to caresses and the two lunatics went from snarling at each other to a scene that sent all the blood in Colin’s body straight to his dick. He and Nikolai both liked it when they could get