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Hell, of course, the idea had occurred to him, including when she and Zach were scening platonically, but she’d had a fiancé. Otherwise, they’d probably have already done a joint scene with her.

“Is there a reason why you think I wouldn’t?” He raised an eyebrow at her. “And be very careful if your answer isn’t complimentary toward yourself because you’ve already earned a spanking for some of the things you’ve said tonight.”

“I… I…” She started to turn her head, and Kincaid let her chin go so that she could. She twisted around so she could look at Zach. “You?”

“I would never have had sex with you before because we’re both in committed relationships, but if you hadn’t been with Jeremy, I would have talked to Kincaid about scening all together a long time ago.” Zach smiled and looked up at Kincaid. “I think he probably would have said yes.”

“Yes, I would have. And I’m saying yes now. But if you don’t want us, then we’ll help you find someone to scene with.”

Zach’s lips tightened at the offer, but he didn’t protest. Both of them knew that if she chose not to scene with them, they would feel better having some control over the situation. Most of the Doms at Stronghold were good Doms, but for her first scene post-wedding breakup, Amy deserved better than ‘good.’

Kincaid was going to make sure she got it, one way or another.

“If I don’t want you?” she sputtered, turning back and forth to look at them with an expression of incredulity on her face. The same incredulousness that was in her voice. As though it was unfathomable that she wouldn’t want them.

A slow smile spread across Kincaid’s lips.

“So, that’s a yes, then?”

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Amy

Did she want to do a scene with the two hottest Doms in the club?

Yes. Yes, she did.

But she was also having a moment of panic because…

Two of them? How was she supposed to satisfy two men when she hadn’t been able to hold on toone?

Kincaid’s fingers cupped her chin again, turning her head toward him so she couldn’t look away, and her insides quivered. She liked that. She liked that a little too much.

“We need an answer, Amy,” he said gently but firmly.

“I’m worried about making things weird,” she confessed. “We live in the same house now.”

“Was it weird after we scened together in the house?” he asked.

She hesitated. It had been a little weird, but not as weird as it probably should have been. She’d felt far more awkward about listening to them have sex and fantasizing about being between them.

Girl. Stop hesitating and let them make all your dreams come true.

“If it helps, we’ll keep all the scening stuff to here at the club,” Zach offered, his fingers starting to rub her shoulders gently, smoothing some of the tension out of them and making it harder for her to think. Making it harder to just not blurt out the word ‘yes.’ “Just like we did before.”

But they hadn’t been living together before.

But they had done a scene with her already, at home, and it had been fine.

But they hadn’t had sex.

Sex changed things.

Or did it? She’d been in a relationship so long, she didn’t know.

“We want to take care of you, Amy.” Kincaid’s coaxing was like slow, smooth honey, sweetly slipping past her defenses and sticking up her thoughts. “Whether that means we do it ourselves or we help you find someone else… but I think Zach and I would both prefer the former.”

“Hell, yes,” Zach murmured, digging his thumbs into her shoulders, pushing even more of the tension, more of her hesitation, out of her body.

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