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anything, which
only heightened Ethan’s curiosity.
    “What
about you?” Ethan asked, wondering if he’d regret the question.
    Zach
grinned. “A four-way.”
    “Three
girls, no doubt,” Jill said, eliminating Ethan’s worry that she had been part
of it. She’d told him she’d been wild, but he didn’t know the extent. Maybe he’d
find out tonight.
    Zach
shook his head. “Two girls and a guy.”
    Ethan
turned onto his side again and curved his hand on Jill’s hip. He let his
fingers stroke up and down through the jeans. She moved back into his erection
and bumped gently.
    “Did
you fuck the guy?” Ethan asked, his voice hoarse with his arousal.
    “No,
and I didn’t take it, either. I fucked my girl and his. His girl licked my girl
off while I was inside her. That was hot. Really fucking hot. And the girls got
each other off, a couple of times. Once while the other guy was sucking my
dick.”
    “You
let him?” Ethan and Jill asked together, and Ethan’s hand tightened on her hip.
    Zach
shrugged like it was no big deal. “The girls wanted to see it. And they
fingered each other while he did it, so yeah, totally worth it.”
    Jill
shifted to look at him. “Have you ever done a three-way?” she asked Ethan.
    He
could barely focus on her, needing to ease the ache in his balls. Christ, he
didn’t think—he never thought a situation like this would make him so hot. He cleared
his throat. “Uh. Yeah.”
    “Two
guys or two girls?”
    “Two
girls.”
    “Now
see, I don’t get that. You only have one dick, and they have two holes. Why do
you want two girls?”
    “Girl
on girl,” both men said together.
    “Was
one your wife?”
    He
shook his head. “In college. And like Zach said, one licked off the other while
I was fucking her. Amazing sensation.”
    Jill
shivered at the image. The last thing she expected was for Ethan to admit to a
dark side. Right now she was so swollen and wet, she didn’t care who watched,
as long as she got to come. She shouldn’t be thinking about this, shouldn’t be
wanting it, but she did. She wanted Zach to watch her fuck Ethan. She wanted
Zach to touch her while she did, and maybe even fuck her, too.
    But
how could she give in to that fantasy without alienating Ethan? Without going
back to the wild child she’d left behind? They had only begun their affair, and
she wanted to see where it could go. Their relationship wouldn’t go anywhere if
she let another man fuck her in front of him. Had she not learned anything in
her year off?
    Maybe
she needed to go walk out in the blizzard to cool off a bit. Instead, she sat
up, wiped her hands along her jeans, and headed for the bathroom.
    “Whoa,
where are you going?” Zach asked.
    She
didn’t look at him. “To get ready for bed.”
    “Sweetheart,
you told me what you planned to wear for bed. You’ll freeze your pretty titties
off wearing it.”
    She
rolled her eyes. “I meant brushing my teeth, stuff like that. Do I have your
permission to pass?”
    He
swept his hand in the direction of the bathroom. She heard the rumble of the
men’s voices as she attended to her needs—not her most pressing need—and tried
to make out their words. Despite the thin walls of the motel, she couldn’t, not
with the TV on. She hoped they were being civil, especially after Zach’s
remarks. She hadn’t seen them interact much in the office and certainly hadn’t
expected to be spending this much time with both of them.
    While
a part of her was aroused by the idea of Zach watching, she didn’t want to turn
Ethan off. And she wanted to keep what was between her and Ethan, well, between
her and Ethan, until she knew what it meant, where it was going, if it was more
than just sex. She’d done some wild things in her past but she was a new woman
now, with new goals. One man, one relationship. Maybe marriage and kids. She
was almost thirty.
    Teeth
clean, though her body still hummed, she stepped out of the bathroom. Zach was
right—she