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enough to hurt—that wasn’t their kink—but enough for her to be well and
truly present. “Say yes.”
Meg tensed and for one eternal moment, it felt like all three of them
held their breath while they waited for her answer. If she said no, that would
be the end of it. Theo would pay for her drinks, see her to a cab, and he and
Galen would head back to the loft they’d rented and work off some of their
sexual frustration on each other.
But she didn’t say no.
She shot a look over his shoulder. “Anyone can see us.”
“No one will see anything we don’t want them to.” Theo squeezed her
knee, waiting.
Finally, she gave a short nod. “Yes.”
“You’re sure.” This from Galen, but the question that wasn’t a question
wasn’t for Meg.
It was for Theo.
He nodded even as she said, “I’m sure.”
There was no going back now.
Truth be told, there had been no going back from the moment he laid
eyes on her. Theo slid his hand up her thigh, enjoying the way her muscles
flexed beneath his grip. Strong. Strong enough to take everything they
could give her. He stopped at the hem of her dress, checked her expression,
and pushed it up that last inch to reveal a pair of red lace panties.
Fuck, I love her in red.
He drew the knuckles of his fingers over the center of her, testing her.
Meg gave a shuddering sigh and relaxed back into Galen, trusting him to
hold her up. Galen shifted her so she leaned against his shoulder and he
reached down to pull her dress higher, exposing more of her, then slowly
dragged his finger under the top edge of her panties.
Galen always was a fucking tease.
Theo slid his fingers into her panties from the side, gripping the fragile
fabric as he repeated the same move he’d made before, dragging his
knuckles through her wetness. And, fuck, she was wet. Wet and shaking as
if she might come apart before he had a chance to truly sink into this
experience.
That wouldn’t do.
That wouldn’t do at all.