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emphatically shook his head. “A threesome? No way,” he said again.
    “Scared, little man?” Gregory asked. He sat back in his chair, set his glass on the side table, and steepled his fingers. “Maybe we can work something out.”
    Haley’s eyes went wide with hope.
    “But just for the weekend.” He held up a finger to silence the protest Haley opened her mouth to make. She shut it with a snap, knowing that even if she only had them for the weekend, it was better than never. “When it’s over, Haley, you have to make a final decision between us.”
    Jason shook his head, clearly not okay with the idea.
    “It’s your only chance, I’m sure,” Gregory told him.
    “He’s right,” Haley said. “It’s both or neither right now. Either we make this work, all three, or…” She cringed as the words left her. She knew exactly how they would take it: the wrong way, as if each on his own was not man enough, when that wasn’t it at all. She looked down at Jason, praying he would give in. Even if it was only for the weekend, at least Haley would have what she wanted once before ending things for good. She prayed that—if this didn’t work out—there would be someone else out there, somewhere, who could give her what both of these men did combined.
    But she doubted that single man existed. No, looking at these two men together only confirmed what she’d already realized—almost as if it were love at first sight. She wanted both of them. She thought again about growing old with two men, and now the scene came clear to her.
    She needed them.
    Jason stopped shaking his head and turned to look at her squarely. She saw worry on his face. She glanced at Gregory. He could be imposing, even to another dom. He had a few inches and quite a few pounds on Jason, and it was clear that he wanted to negotiate. Jason, on the other hand, seemed too stubborn to make it work. Plus, with his disinterest in exhibitionism, would they manage to come together as a single unit? Haley hoped he’d see reason, or at the very least, give in to his lust.
    “Is this really what you want?” Gregory asked her, his voice quiet and full of doubt.
    “Yeah, I think it is.” She offered him her best smile but knew it probably appeared pretty weak to him. “I think I’ve wanted it for a long time; I just didn’t realize it.”
    “Then we both should have seen that.” Jason looked across at Gregory. “It’s our job to know what she wants.”
    “And to give it to her…” Gregory added. Haley sensed the unspoken challenge hanging on the end of that last sentence. She knew Jason would have to rise to it.
    Her heartbeat sped up. Adrenaline kicked through her veins. They would do it.
    “I’m going to need another drink,” Jason said; all the tension seemed to melt out of his body as he accepted the idea.
    “Me too,” Haley said, certain they could hear the rising giddiness in her voice.
    “I’ll get them,” Gregory said and stood. Haley watched him move toward the bar. The muscles of his back filled out his dress shirt.
    Then she looked down at Jason’s hand on her thigh. She could feel a sheen of sweat on his palm. “What’s wrong?” she asked quietly, trying to quell her excitement enough so he could hear her concern.
    Jason’s gaze followed the other man. “He’s…not someone I would spend time with normally.” He looked back at her. “But I can see how he fulfills a need in you that I can’t. A need I ignored. I’m sorry.”
    Haley pulled his hand up to her mouth and kissed the back of it. “We’ll get to know each other first,” she said. “Don’t worry.”
    “I’ll try not to.” He looked back at Gregory. “At least he’s fit.”
    Haley smiled at the observation. “Great stamina too.”
    “Where’s he get that?”
    She searched her mind. This was one of the details she felt bad about forgetting. “Something to do with his job. You’re going to have to ask him.”
    Gregory returned with the drinks and