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open-mouthed kisses down the side of her neck until he paused to nibble at the spot where her neck and shoulder met. A gush of moisture pooled between her legs, and she could feel her clit swelling. “How do you feel about this afternoon?” Nathan murmured against her neck.
    The memory of both men in her bed had Rachel squirming in pleasure. Grinding back against him, she pressed her low back into his sudden erection. “It was pretty awesome,” she admitted on a breath. “How about you?”
    Nathan nipped sharply at her shoulder and held her hips still. “All I could think about was how good you looked riding him. And then I thought about what it would feel like to be buried in his ass.”
    An image of Nathan making slow, tender love to the younger man sent yet another wave of wetness through her pussy, soaking through her panties. She had always been a sucker for some hot man love, and her e-reader, loaded with sexy man-on-man action, was proof. “You didn’t seem jealous this time,” she whispered, careful to keep her voice low so Jeremy, who was in her office fiddling with her computer, wouldn’t hear.
    Her husband paused, looking thoughtful. “You know, I wasn’t jealous. Watching you with him was as hot as hell. And, I’ve got to tell you, I was feeling pretty possessive of him at practice today. All the guys wanted to meet him, and it was all I could do not to rip their hands off every time one of them shook his hand.”
    Well, that was different. Nathan was claiming to be possessive over another man. She supposed she shouldn’t be too surprised. After all, she had known he was bisexual for years. It was just that he’d never expressed any romantic interest in a man before. Sexual interest, sure, but that had been the extent of things. “Maybe we finally found the right man,” she whispered.
    He rested his chin on the top of her head and ran his fingers up and down her arms before linking his fingers with hers. “Maybe.” It was nothing more than a sigh against her hair, but she could hear the wistfulness and tentative hope in his whispered word.
    “Hey, guys?” Jeremy called from the office, startling them apart. “I think I fixed your problem.”
    Rachel pulled away from her husband and rushed into the office, eager to see if Jeremy had managed to restore her old files. She peeked over his shoulder, and her heart quickened with joy. Staring out at her from the screen were her six months of lost information. Squealing with joy, and ignoring Nathan’s playful wince, she threw her arms around Jeremy’s neck and began peppering his face with sloppy kisses. “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” she chanted, all but crawling into his lap in her effort to get a better view of the screen. “I’ve been avoiding getting a new computer, hoping I would be able to retrieve those files first. Jeremy, you’ve saved me so much work. I don’t know how to thank you enough.”
    Jeremy blushed, ducking his head and avoiding her eyes. Holy Hannah, the man was just too cute for words. He cleared his throat and began typing on the keyboard again. “I just had to do a deep extraction. I’m not exactly sure how you managed to lose your files, but everything should be fine now. I’m just installing a new security program and running a virus check. You really should back up your computer on an external hard drive a couple times a month.”
    He looked up at her, flashing those gorgeous green eyes at her. “Any good computer tech should have been able to do this for you. Why didn’t you call anyone?”
    Now it was her turn to blush, although she wasn’t embarrassed in the slightest. Her blood was boiling from something else entirely. Leaning close to Jeremy, she let her lips brush his ear with every word. “I didn’t want some random guy seeing my favorite websites,” she explained, thrilled right down to her toes when she felt a slight shudder run down Jeremy’s body.
    “See?” she whispered, bringing up