Page 8 of Cucumber Martinis

Owen's right. We're friends, and as friends, I should be able to tell them anything. "I'm thinking about asking Mae if she'll put a good word in for me at one of the other Sweet Cocktails franchises—maybe in New York, Las Vegas, or Rio."

Anger flashes across both of their faces, but it's Owen who speaks first, "Oh Hell, no. You're not going anywhere but to Minnesota with us."

"Excuse me. Who are you to tell me where I can go?" I'm beyond pissed. "Just because we had sex one time."

"It was more like ten times." Caleb looks at Owen for confirmation.

"Technically, she's right. It might have been multiple times, but it was only one night."

"Shut up, both of you. You're starting to give me a headache." I don't care that we're all standing behind the bar and that every customer probably heard all about my sordid sex life. "Ugh, I'm not having this argument with the two of you. Not here, not ever."

I stomp off to the back room, needing to get away from the two of them. It's a good thing it's a slow night, or Mae would have my hide for walking away from paying customers. Not that it matters to me. I'm out of here after I give her my two weeks' notice.

"Madison, wait!"

I automatically turn around at the sound of my name. "What do you want from me? One minute, you want me, and the next, you act like you only want to be pals. I know I said I didn't want anything from you, but you didn't even fight me on it. You just gave in. Like our night together didn't matter—like I didn't matter." The tears stream down my face, and I hate myself for it. My tears are from anger, not sadness.

"Madison, it wasn't like that. We were fighting for you, the only way you would let us." Owen grabs my hand. Holding on tightly like he never wants to let go.

"It was my idea to get close to you without your realizing what we were doing," Caleb adds, grabbing my other hand and holding it just as tightly. "I think it's time we tell you the truth about how we feel about you."

They each take a side and wipe away my tears—their touch making me feel loved and cherished. "I want both of you to come home with me," I repeat the words I spoke to them the first night they came home with me.

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Madison

"Are you sure about this, Madison? Because if you agree to this, you're agreeing to both of us." Owen says as Caleb stands beside him, both offering themselves to me in all their naked glory.

"I've never been more sure about anything in my life." I hold my hands out, motioning for them to join me in bed.

They each take a spot on either side of me as I take turns kissing them—only this time, instead of the desperate need from the first night, this time it's slow and filled with love.

"I think I'm falling in love with the two of you," I say in between kisses.

"Well, you might want to catch up because we are already in love with you," Caleb says.

"Damn straight little Wildcat."

This time, they take their time worshiping my body with their hands and tongues, making sure to cover all of my body at least twice—four orgasms later, I'm more than ready for these two. But instead of them both taking me at the same time, Caleb moves behind me, cushioning my back with his chest. "What are you doing?"

Owen settles between my thighs, "We are each going to make love to you as the other one holds you. We want to show you we're both in this relationship." Owen reaches for the drawer that holds the condoms, but I put my hand on top of his to stop him.

"I'm clean, and I want to feel you both bare."

Caleb caresses my breasts as Owen eases his way inside me. It will take me a while to get used to their size, but until then, I relax my muscles and snuggle back against Caleb.

"You're so fucking tight, Madison. I'm not sure I'll be able to hang on very long." The desperation in Owen's tone is my undoing, and I explode around his cock.

"Shit, did you come already, Madison?" Owen moans, his thrusts getting deeper and faster.

"Well, what do you expect? I have two sexy guys to take care of my every need."

"You'd better hurry up and finish Owen, or my every need will be splashed all over her back."

Owen finishes inside me with a grunt, and then the two of them change places—my body already demanding more as my pussy pulses around Caleb's cock.

"Shit. I'm not going to last very long if your pussy keeps squeezing my cock like that."

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