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uncompromising side. Then again, so did she.
    Kata smiled. “I’m fine. Go enjoy the rest of your night.”
    Trey shrugged. “I got a hundred-dollar chip from Caesars burning a hole in my pocket.”
    She laughed and waved the trio out, then locked the door behind her and made her way to the suite’s little kitchen. Hallie and Chloe had left a few minutes ago to seek out single, gorgeous males for the night. She’d catch up with them on their flight home tomorrow morning. Marisol had gone back to her room shortly after Kata had blown out her candles. The mommy of two rambunctious school-age boys wasn’t used to late-night parties anymore.
    So she, Ben, and Hunter were finally alone in the suite. Now the real fun could begin. After coffee.
    She started the brew, then fished around the cabinets for mugs. Suddenly, she turned, and Hunter stood right there. She yelped. “Oh . . . You scared me. Don’t sneak up on me like that!”
    A ghost of a smile played across his mouth. “Sorry. Can I help you with something?”
    “No. Thanks. You want a cup?” She gestured to the coffee.
    “I’m good for now. You need one?”
    “I don’t actually drink it.” She looked out into the suite’s living room at her slouching friend. His eyes were at half-mast. “But Ben looks like he could use it.”
    Ben sat up and barked, “I don’ want no fuckin’ coffee. I’ve just been waitin’ for ev’rone to leave so we could fuck. You still game, Kata?”
    God knew she’d wanted a ménage forever. People did it and enjoyed it, from what she’d heard. She knew she’d feel the same.
    But Ben was flat drunk. She’d never known his equipment to stop working, short of deep slumber, true. And she liked him, even if it was more as a friend than a lover. No denying that he was good in bed.
    Hunter? Just being near the man made her tremble all over. Over the last few hours, she’d begun to sense that he was more than intense. That he crossed the line into forceful, maybe even controlling. That should send her running fast and hard. Given her family history, the idea of putting herself in the path of a domineering jackass terrified her. But Hunter just made her embarrassingly wet.
    If she passed on this opportunity now because the situation wasn’t perfect, would this chance—or a man like Hunter—ever come her way again?
    In a few dozen steps, Kata could be face-to-face with her biggest fantasy, if she just walked down the hall to the bedroom.
    “I’m game.” She drew in a shaking breath and met Hunter’s blue gaze. “You?”
    Every time she looked at him, she went a bit more breathless. He was gorgeous, but she didn’t feel this way with every gorgeous guy she met. It was him . He rolled up like a quiet storm, all cool and collected, but inside, barely leashed power filled him. Kata wanted to be the one to undo all that.
    “I came here for you. I’m nothing but game, honey,” Hunter drawled.
    “Then . . . I guess we should go to the bedroom.”
    “Damn straight!” Ben rose to his feet, stumbled.
    Hunter caught and steadied him, while gesturing down the hall. Ben lurched, walking unsteadily forward. Still, he managed to bounce from one wall to the other like a pinball on the boards. She watched, biting her lip.
    Hunter approached her, his hot palm at the small of her back. “Second thoughts?”
    “No. I’m worried about Ben.”
    He gripped her shoulder, squeezed. “It’ll all work out. C’mon.”
    She nodded, figuring she was wasting time worrying about what might happen. Right now, she had two hotties willing to fulfill her fantasy. Why worry about anything?
    Exhaling away her tension, Kata sauntered toward the bedroom, anticipation simmering inside her. And not just from the fantasy itself. She was familiar with Ben; they’d fallen into a twice weekly routine, so she knew exactly what to expect from him. But Hunter . . .
    She cast a glance at him, and her breathing hitched. He sent her a slow smile that dripped