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I strode up and planted myself beside her. “How about you take your hands off my girlfriend?”
Daxter blinked, then scoffed. “Girlfriend? Man, you let her auction herself off?”
“Yes,” I said, cold and calm. “She wants to try things. And we like giving her what she wants.”
“We?” he repeated, brow lifting. “That’s what you meant by ‘my guys.“”
Scarlett nodded. “Yeah. I have two boyfriends. We’re a throuple.”
Daxter let out a sharp laugh. “Holy shit. Where do you find a girl like you?”
“She’s not found,” I said, pulling her in and wrapping an arm around her waist. “She’s one of one. I’m
Jace.”
I offered my hand. He took it.
“Daxter.”
I tilted my head like an idea had just struck. “You know, Daxter–two of my girlfriends are looking for a third. If you’re into blondes and redheads mind if Scarlett snaps your picture and sends it with your
number?”
He shrugged, suddenly interested. “Sure. I’m not picky. I like women.”
Scarlett lifted her phone, took his photo, got his number, and sent everything off to Summer and
Maisie. Then she pulled up a picture and showed him.
Daxter whistled under his breath. “Jesus. Are all your friends this good–looking? I’m straight, but even the guys in that picture are… damn.”
“Appreciate it,” I said. “That’s me, our boyfriend Milo, Natalie, Summer, Maisie, Gavin, and his girl
Maren.”
He stared at Summer and Maisie like he’d been punched. “Those two are fucking hot. Tell them I’m
interested.”
“I will,” Scarlett said lightly. “Bye, Daxter.”
“Bye, cupcake,” he said, then nodded at me. “Later, Jace.”
He walked off, still grinning.
Scarlett turned back to me, bright and unbothered, like she hadn’t just been bid on in front of a room
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full of predators.
“You make friends in five seconds,” I muttered.
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Then I kissed her–slow, hungry, relieved. It had been hours since I’d had her mouth on mine.
When I pulled back, I kept my forehead close to hers. “You ready to actually have fun? Milo and I picked the perfect place for your little fantasy.”
She practically buzzed with anticipation. “Yes.”
“Safe word, Princess?”
“Pineapple.”
I laughed under my breath. “Okay.”
I took her hand and walked her out to her car. I texted Milo: meet us at the park; I’m bringing our girl.
Then I messaged another buddy to give him a heads–up that we were slipping in after hours.
He replied with a thumbs up.
Behind the wheel of her tiny car, I looked ridiculous–I barely fit–and she giggled at me for half the
drive.
“I was aiming for the pure v–rginal look,” she said, pleased with herself.
“You nailed it,” I told her. “No contest.”
Her smile softened. “I got really scared you guys hadn’t made it to the club. I started freaking out.”
“You hid it well,” I said. “You made it look like part of the performance, and that’s why the guys went insane. You’re dangerous, beautiful. You could have anyone eating out of your hand.”
Color climbed her cheeks.
I turned into the lot and killed the engine. “Wolfsong Mere Park. My friend’s a groundskeeper. He knows we’re here to play. Nobody’s around–so if you want to scream, Princess, scream.”
A second set of headlights swung in beside us.
Milo climbed out and shouldered a small duffle as he walked over. “Hey, beautiful,” he said to Scarlett. “You just put half a million on your club card.”
Scarlett blinked. “Wait–on the card?”
“Yeah,” Milo said. “It’s basically a debit card. Your PIN is the last four of your social–what you gave
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when you joined.”
“I thought it only worked inside the club.”
“It doesn’t,” Milo said. “And honestly, we should advertise that more. Might boost memberships.”
Scarlett nodded. “I’ll tell Joe and Junia.”
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I stepped closer, lowering my voice. “Alright, baby. This is the plan. You’re going to take off and hide.
Milo and I will come looking in five minutes.”
Her eyes shone, cheeks flushed. “Okay.”
“Remember your safe word,” I added. “If it gets too much, you use it. We won’t be angry. And we won’t
stop unless you say it.”
She swallowed, excited and nervous at once.
“Go,” I said.
She bolted into the dark.
I turned to Milo. Desire was written all over him.
“Pineapple,” I reminded him. “That’s the word. What’d you bring?”
He unzipped the duffle. “Masks, rope, a spreader… and a hunting knife.”
“Fuck yes,” I said, pulse jumping. “You’re a goddamn genius.”
He tossed me a black mask with a skull printed on the front. His was a devil face. He handed me rope
and kept the spreader.
Before either of us covered our faces, I grabbed him by the shirt and hauled him into a kiss–hard,
filthy, full of promise.
When we broke, I stayed close. “You good?”
“So fucking good,” he said, breath rough. “I’ve been hard all night. You’re the one who got a release. I
almost jerked off on the drive over, but I didn’t. I want to come in her.”
“You got your results back today?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he said. “I’m clean.”
I pulled my phone out and checked. “I’m clean too.”
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He snorted. “No shit–we’ve been raw all the time.”
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“Then we’re going in raw tonight,” I said, eyes narrowing into the trees. “And we both know she’s clean
too.”
Milo’s grin turned wicked. “She is. I might’ve… persuaded the girl who drew our blood. Gave her a grand
to forward me Scarlett’s results.”
I huffed a laugh. “You’re a naughty bastard. I love you.‘
“Love you too,” he said.
I checked my watch. “Five minutes. Time’s up.”
I lowered the skull mask over my face. “Let’s go.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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