Page 60 of Some Like It Hot

“Take your panties off.”

I feel my eyes widen and heat pool in my core. “What?”

“Take your panties off. I need to touch you.”

“But…why?”

“Because I’m going to remind you that even ninety days between us is worth something and this—” He strokes his thumb over the silk over my clit. “—is real no matter what else we’re saying or calling things.”

“But…dinner,” I manage.

“Yes. We’re going to eat dinner. And I’m going to finger fuck you while we do it. And get this pussy nice and wet and ready for the three men who want you.”

Holy…crap. What am I supposed to say to that?

Besides, yes, please.

“I really am surprised that you’re cool with sharing with Simon and Aidan,” I say instead.

“You don’t think I’d be okay with sharing?” His thumb brushes over my clit again.

I grip the edge of the table and squeeze. I shake my head. “Honestly? No.”

“Well, you have no idea what a fucking turn on it is to watch a woman that you’re into being pleasured by another guy who is really into her. One of my favorite things is making a woman come. I don’t mind having help. Whether it’s toys, role-playing, fantasies, or another guy. I’ll admit I’ve never had two others, but if that’s what you want, my ego is huge, and I can handle it.” He leans in and presses his thumb firmly against my clit. “I look forward to watching you lose your mind and hearing you scream all night.”

That is maybe one of the hottest things I’ve ever heard. I blow out a breath. “I wasn’t actually worried about your ego. But glad to hear it.”

“But, with four of us, I’m also cool with going over to one of their places some of the time.”

I stare at him for three seconds. Then I scoot away from him, glance around the restaurant, reach up under my skirt and tug my panties down.

I lay them in his lap.

His big hand clenches around them.

I smile and lean in and put my mouth against his ear. “This is why I said yes to you.”

He catches me as I try to lean back. He cups my face, keeping my mouth close to his. “You need three cocks to keep you satisfied?”

I nod against his lips.

He growls and seals his mouth over mine, kissing me deeply.

We’re interrupted when the waiter returns with our entrées.

I sit back, taking a deep breath. Ninety days. That’s all I have with him. That’s all I have with Simon, too.

But damn, it seems like these might be the hottest, best three months of my life.

My phone buzzes in my purse as a text comes in. I should ignore it. It might be Luna or Dani wanting more details. Or reporting something else that landed on the Racketeers’ Instagram page. It could also be an online order though, and I like to respond to those quickly with a follow up message, letting the person know I received the order.

“Sorry,” I murmur to Blake as I reach for my purse.

“No worries,” he assures me as he tucks my panties into his pocket.

Whew. I’m so revved up. I’m not sure I can even eat.

I pull my phone out and swipe across the screen. The text is from Simon.

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