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Jasmine was a sure thing.
    Why did that bother him? Isn’t that what he was supposed to want? Wasn’t that why he was here?
    But he missed the burning glances. The flirtatious banter. The accidental touches.
    That slow build up of lust until you hit the combustion point. That was his ultimate fantasy these days.
    “Far as fantasies go, I have one of being fucked at the same time by identical twins.
    Looking over my shoulder and seeing the face of the man taking my ass is the same face as the man that’s in front of me fucking my pussy.”
    Kane grinned. “It’s your lucky day. The McKay twins are here to make your dream come true.” He leaned forward and gave her a sloppy, noisy kiss.
    Whoa. Kade had no desire to kiss Jasmine. Ever.
    “We’ll make you a Jazz sandwich,” Kane teased.
    She giggled.
    “Hey, bro, you mind takin’ the rear? I wanna suck these titties while I’m hittin’ the fuckin’ Jazz -pot here.”
    Jasmine giggled again.
    His brother tossed him a condom.
    Kade lay back on the bed, resting on his elbows. Jasmine threw a leg over Kade’s hip, aligning her hole with Kade’s cock. Kade pulled her ass cheeks wide and pushed the broad head past that puckered pink opening and into the channel.
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    She made a happy sounding moan and leaned back, putting her hands on the mattress by Kade’s ribs and bounced on his dick like it was a pogo stick.
    Kane aimed and drove into her pussy. He set the rhythm, he’d thrust forward then Kade would bump his hips back. Kane lifted Jasmine’s tits and slurped her nipples.
    Jasmine was into it; Kane was into it. Kade just wanted the whole fucking thing to end. What’d started out as a sexy romp had become tiresome. Emotionless. A into B—
    then B switches places and C goes into B. It was mechanical sex. No anticipation. No lingering touches or unexpected caresses or slow, sweet kisses. No…connection.
    Christ. He must be a fucking wussy-loser if he’d rather be rolling in the sheets playing kissy-face with some nameless woman than participating in a threesome with an uninhibited stripper.
    The action increased. Kane pumped his hips, Jasmine started to come, Kane shouted and came.
    Kade wondered if they’d notice that he hadn’t come. In fact, his dick was semi-soft.
    Jasmine laughed, lifted off Kade’s pole and rolled onto Kane, keeping his cock inside her, biting his neck like a pesky little dog.
    Definitely time to go.
    He met his cousin at the door. A bleary eyed Colt swayed into the doorframe and swigged the last of the vodka, before tossing the bottle to the floor. “You leavin’ already?
    We’re just gettin’ started.”
    “She wore me out. See you guys in the mornin’.” Kade showered and locked himself in his room. When he heard Jasmine screaming and the headboard banging into the wall again, he inserted his ear buds and cranked up his iPod.

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    The next morning Kade rolled out of bed at five-thirty. He started the coffee and shoveled down a bowl of Lucky Charms. The house was disgusting. Dirty dishes piled on the counters. Empty beer bottles and cans everywhere. The garbage overflowed in the www.samhainpublishing.com 29

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    corner. He was half-afraid he’d see spent condoms and empty wrappers in the living room.
    His brother stumbled in and headed straight for the coffee. “Man. I’m gonna be draggin’ ass today. What’re we doin’?”
    “Dad said fixin’ fence and the baler.”
    Kane groaned.
    “Whose turn is it to clean up the house?”
    “I dunno. Colt’s probably. That’s why it’s a fuckin’ mess.”
    “I’m sick of it. He can clean the place up tonight after chores or I’m changin’ the locks and he can sleep in the fuckin’ barn like the animal he is.”
    “Right, like that’ll happen. Think he said somethin’ about Jasmine bringin’ some friends over tonight.”
    “Great. Then I won’t be stickin’ around.”
    “Why not?”
    “Don’t mention