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bridal jewelry Ethan had purchased for her. The platinum and diamonds were a beautiful touch in combination with the blue of her dress.
    Winding her long, wavy blonde hair into a soft twist, Grace pinned it up with her jeweled hair clip. She touched up her makeup with a little powder, freshened her eyeliner and lipstick, then slipped into the new silver strappy sandals they’d found earlier that day and paused to take another look. Perfect.
    Satisfied she had achieved the desired effect, she opened the bedroom door and called down, “I’m ready! Would you like to come up, or should I make an entrance on the stairs?”
    Soft masculine laughter echoed at the bottom of the stairs. “Make an entrance, baby,” Adam called in his deep sexy voice.
    Grace tiptoed to the landing and stepped down the stairs. The hem of the dress draped prettily behind her, exposing the silver sandals.
    She heard a soft whistle when her sexily-clad feet came into view. With a seductive smile, she moved slowly, knowing the skirt of the dress was now in view, softly revealing the curves of her thighs and her hips, which were greeted by a soft growl. Definitely Adam, she thought and felt a tingly shiver. A softly muttered oath could be heard as her corset-clad torso and upper body came into view until she was completely visible on the first landing, standing in the light.
    Jack and Adam stood in the living room, gazing at her with intense expressions, drinking her in. Grace took a few more steps down the stairs until she reached the bottom landing. She stood at the bottom of the stairs as they both approached her. Releasing the banister, Grace stepped toward them, and turned slowly so they could see the outfit from all sides, knowing they’d enjoy the effect of the fabric softly clinging to her curves from all angles.
    They each took a hand and kissed her knuckles. Jack spoke after a quick glance at Adam. “Darlin’, words fail me. You are a vision,” he murmured, looking her over hungrily.
    “Baby, you dazzle me,” Adam said softly. Neither of them said anything else, just silently looked her over, adoration shining in their eyes.
    “So, you think it will do for the wedding?” Grace took their hands, drew them in, and kissed them both. She smiled as they both stroked their hands over her hips and waist.
    “There’s a little something extra under this dress, isn’t there, baby?” Adam stated appreciatively.
    “June sends her regards, Adam,” Grace said with soft laughter as Adam grinned devilishly and traced one of the bones on the corset. The back of his hand grazed the side of her breast.
    “Darlin’? You gonna model that for us, as well?” Jack asked softly while playfully nuzzling her throat.
    “Mmm-hmm, just give me a minute to get upstairs and out of my dress.” She backed away from them and removed the clip from her hair, shaking the wild blonde curls loose. With a crooked little grin, she inched back to the stairs. Jack and Adam glanced at each other.
    “Grace wants to be chased, I think,” Adam remarked in his sexy, deep voice and moved slowly toward her.
    “I think you’re right, buddy. What do you say we oblige her?” Jack made a sudden move for the stairs, where she’d paused on the bottom step. Grace screeched, gathered up her skirt, and ran up the steps, giggling loudly as they pounded the stairs behind her. A bone-deep thrill raced through her body as they chased her, and adrenaline gave her feet wings.
    She stopped suddenly at the bedroom door and faced them, one hand upraised. They paused at the landing. “Tear this dress, and Rachel and Maudie will be furious with me,” she said in warning.
    Her pussy swelled and ached with need. Her juices dampened the midnight-blue silk and lace of her G-string, and because she wanted it off so badly, she reminded herself not to tear the gown when she removed it.
    She crooked her finger, and Adam followed her into the closet while Jack texted Ethan. Adam caught her from