And One Makes Three (Carnal Coeds) Read Online Free PDF

a voyeuristic adventure, rather than a threesome, she might go for it. Then things could happen organically on their own. Maybe.
    The lifeguard would still have to agree to it.
    “Come on, let’s get dressed and get you home.” Gabe pulled away from Becca and started to dress. He had to get her home so that he could think. Tomorrow morning he’d approach that lifeguard with his proposal. The guy had to be interested in Becca. If not, then he wouldn’t have tried to kiss her on the beach. Perhaps, with a little luck, he’d be interested in Gabe too.
    “Er, Gabe?”
    “Yeah?” He looked up from his swimsuit to see Becca holding up her torn bikini.
    “I can’t wear this anymore.”
    “Oh, sorry.”
    She smiled. “No you’re not.”
    “You’re right, I’m not.” He grinned and tossed her his T-shirt. “Here, put this on. It should cover you up enough until we get you home.”
    She slipped the shirt over her head. It was big and hung loose around her body. Despite that, she still looked incredibly sexy. She was wearing his shirt. She was his.
    He grabbed her arms and pulled her close. Becca yelped as his lips crashed down over hers.
    “Okay, into the front.” He slapped her ass as he pulled away.
    “Yes, sir.” She saluted and grinned as she got out of the car and into the passenger seat.
    Gabe shook his head as he finished dressing and moved to the driver’s side. Becca was beautiful, funny and had a hidden submissive side. What luck. Gabe had always repressed his kinky side because his former girlfriends balked at anything other than the missionary position. Becca was different. Wonderfully, blissfully different. Now if he could only convince her to submit to not one man, but two, he could make all of his wildest fantasies come true.
     

 
    Chapter Four
     
    Lane had trouble concentrating. Instead of focusing on his job, he kept replaying yesterday’s events over and over again in his mind. He sighed as he shifted his seat under the heavy umbrella and tried to concentrate on the beach in front of him.
    It was long past the rush hour. Late afternoon was always the quiet time. Families had gone home for the day, and the teenagers had discovered the new arcade up the boardwalk, leaving him blissfully alone.
    He shifted in his seat and wished that he could be anywhere except in his lifeguard station. His cock ached to be held, and he was helpless to alleviate his discomfort. He wasn’t sure what bothered him more—the fact that he couldn’t stop thinking about the raven-haired beauty from yesterday, or the fact that her boyfriend had a gorgeous ass.
    Damn, they made a beautiful couple, but that kind of kink was part of his past, and he didn’t want to revisit that darkness ever again.
    He resisted the urge to adjust himself and scanned the horizon. It has been so lonely since he had moved up North. His family had been supportive, but they lived their own lives. He had no friends, no one he could confide in, and no one he could hold when the nights got long…
    “Hey.”
    Lane jerked around and saw the gorgeous man from yesterday. What did Becca call him? Fuck, he couldn’t remember. He was too busy gawking at that gorgeous ass to pay attention.
    “Name’s Gabe.” The man stuck out his hand.
    “Lane.” He jumped down from his perch and shook it. Gabe’s hand felt warm and firm. Heat swept through Lane’s body and slipped down to his cock. He dropped his gaze saw how Gabe’s T-shirt was pulled tightly over his chest, accenting how his broad shoulders tapered into a firm, trim waist.
    “I wanted to apologize about yesterday.”
    Lane jerked his gaze back up to Gabe’s face and saw him smiling. Did he catch him looking? “There’s nothing to apologize about.”
    “Yeah, well…” Gabe dropped his hand. “I tend to get possessive of Becca sometimes. She can be a real flirt.”
    “It wasn’t all her fault.” Lane rubbed the back of his neck. “I guess I should be the one