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Galen gave Theo a look, and Theo nodded. No reason to hold back now.
She was interested and, as he told her, he knew what he wanted. What all
three of them wanted, even if Meg was understandably hesitant about going
for it.
It wasn’t every night an opportunity like this came across her path.
Galen twisted to face her fully, his big arms creating half a cage,
bracketing her in. The move brought his thigh against hers, and Theo’s cock
jumped as her dress slid up a little. Another inch and he’d know if she was
wearing panties or not.
Fuck, man, focus.
Galen leaned down, though he pitched his voice just high enough for it
to reach Theo. “You want to know what I want.”
A tremor rode through Meg’s body, but she didn’t retreat. She nodded
slowly. “Yes.”
“I want to watch.” He met Theo’s gaze and then turned his attention
fully back to her. “I want to sit here while Theo slips a hand up your dress
and plays with your pussy until you’re coming and we’re the only three
people in this entire fucking club who know it. When you’re shaking and
wondering how it can possibly get any better, I’ll have my turn.”
“You want…to take turns.” Only the slightest breathiness in her voice.
Theo’s estimation of her rose yet another notch. She was no wilting flower.
With the right opportunity, she’d give as good as she got.
Galen gave the slightest shake of his head. “Only to start. Theo and I
have known each other a long time, and we’re very, very good at sharing.”
“Oh.” She sat back in the booth and took another big gulp of her drink.
She looked downright shellshocked, and Theo stamped down on his
disappointment. He’d misjudged her. Galen was usually subtler than that,
but the stress of their current situation affected them both in different ways.
He didn’t hold it against his friend, but damn it, he’d wanted to taste Meg
tonight. She let loose a shuddering breath. “Well, then.”
Galen shifted away to refocus on the rest of the club. “Told you that you
didn’t want to know.”
Meg’s mouth went tight and her eyes flashed. She suddenly laughed.
“God, what a night. You sure you two aren’t serial killers or something?
Because what you’re offering is usually filed under ‘too good to be true.’”