Page 78 of Harmless Scandals

His breath was hot against her ear. She shivered. Right there in the middle of the market, she felt her hormones come to life, her nipples harden, and when she took a step, she realized her panties were slightly damp.

Adam apparently picked up on her reaction.

“You like dirty talk in public. I kind of like that. Maybe a public submission is in your future,” he said as he tugged on her earlobe.

Mick smacked him up against his head. “Cool it.”

The reverse roles the two men took right now almost made her laugh. Adam was usually the more sedate one, making sure to behave a certain way in public. Mick usually liked to push the limits.

She did chuckle then.

“First, I do as many good things to both of you. And secondly, I have no problem with affection in public as long as it doesn't go into a sex education demonstration. There are limits.”

Adam smiled and Mick shook his head.

“Why don't you two grab the malasadas, but don't get any with the filling. Or, not all of them with the filling. I like the plain sugar ones. I’m going to take some pics around here.”

Mick looked at Adam, who nodded and went off in search of the malasadas.

“I can't be on my own?”

“It's not that,” Mick said. “Just that the two of us don't need to be there to shop. Also, watching you work is kind of a turn on for me.”

She glanced at him, then pulled out her camera. “That's a new one.”

“Guys don't like your job?” he asked, his voice filled with surprise.

She shook her head. “Most of them were completely ambivalent to it, but many of them really didn't like me pulling out the camera. One of them said that I wasn't paying any attention to him.”

“That's what is so sexy. You concentrate on something completely.” He hummed. “It’s so damned hot.”

She stopped what she was doing and looked at him. “Really?”

He nodded. He had his aviator type sunglasses on and she couldn’t see his eyes, but she was sure his gaze was boring into her. Heat flared in her belly. The tag team these two men did to her was so damned overwhelming at times. But even when they did—like at that very moment—she didn’t think she would ever get enough.

“Let’s just get these pictures done and then we can talk all about that.”

“Yes ma’am.”

Serenity hummed as she looked over the pictures she had taken the day before. It had been a week since the guys had told her they loved her. They hadn't pressured her to define what she felt for them past what she had already said. In other relationships, she would have worried about it. With Mick and Adam, she found a new sense of easiness.

She pulled up a pic she had taken of the two of them, on their lanai, sitting side by side, two beers on the table, their feet up on the table.

She moved onto the second pic, which showed them leaning over the table and kissing. It was almost innocent looking, but just seeing them together made her hot. How had she not known two men together was such a turn on for her? It might not just be men, but these men in particular.

Before she could follow that thread of thought, her phone rang. It was a California number so she clicked ignore. She knew it wasn't the guys or Nicola, so there was no reason to answer.

“Hey,” Adam shouted from outside. She glanced toward the window and saw him standing on the path that led to the beach.

“Were you raised in a barn? You just yell at me from outside?”

He laughed. “Come on. Let's go watch the waves.”

She glanced at her computer, then back to the man who was smiling at her. The man absolutely won out.

She shut down her computer, then joined him. He had snacks, which was always a plus.

“What do you have?”

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