Page 46 of Wicked Fantasies

“Well, I’ll tell you right now, if she agrees, I intend to get a promise out of her that she’ll let us meet all of her boyfriends in the future on the first damn date.”

“That’s a good idea.” Heath was relieved by Colt’s agreement. However, he was less confident about securing Kylie’s. “You think she’ll go for it?”

“Think about it, man. Kylie is stubborn as hell when it comes to getting what she wants and in this case, she wants to explore her sexuality. Problem is she doesn’t know how to go about it so she keeps trying all these damn stupid, dangerous things. She’s dating assholes simply because she thinks they’ll be more amenable to playing kinky bed games. She went to that damn sex club—alone, for God’s sake. She’s too innocent to see she’s going about it all wrong. What would have happened to her if I hadn’t come home early the other night?”

Heath repressed a shudder at the thought that had been haunting him since Colt’s phone call.

One of the things he loved best about Kylie was the unabashed, enthusiastic way she approached life. She held back nothing. What you saw was what you got with Kylie Halston. She lived with two men regardless of what society might say about it, simply because she preferred the company of men. If she saw something she wanted, she went after it because, as she was fond of saying, she didn’t intend to have any regrets at the end of her life.

“There is one thing that’s been bothering me, Colt. One thing that almost stopped me suggesting this whole idea. We’ve never shared a woman. I don’t give a damn how experienced we are, we’ve always operated solo. We could hurt her even worse than that prick from the other night.”

Colt grinned as if he’d expected this argument. “We won’t hurt her, Heath. I’d rather cut off my left nut than hurt that girl and I know without a doubt you feel the same way. She’s our girl. She has been since the day we met her. Besides, buddy, you are the only man in the world I’d share a woman with.”

Heath considered his words. Damn cop was right. Kylie was their girl and if he’d ever been tempted by the prospect of a ménage, Colt and Kylie were the only people he trusted enough to try it with.

He and Colt had been best friends since elementary school. Colt knew him better than his own mother did. Then Kylie drifted into their lives the year they all turned eighteen and something had clicked.

Nevertheless, he still wasn’t sure he should have initiated this conversation, regardless of Colt’s enthusiasm for the idea. His true concern had very little to do with sex and more to do with Kylie’s response. “She’ll resist us. Turn us down flat.”

“At first maybe, until she realizes what we’re offering her.”

“We’ve skirted around the sex thing with her in the past, Colt, and she always says the same thing. She’s not about to ruin friendship for sex.”

“Number one, we haven’t teased her about sex since the early days and number two, we all knew back then none of us were serious about it. It was playful talk after one too many beers. This time we’re serious and she’ll see that.”

“So how do you want to play it?” The more they talked about it, the more anxious Heath was to begin. The prospect of being able to take Kylie to bed was creating a serious tightness in his pants.

“We’re not going to play it at all.”

Heath was confused by his words until Colt explained. “I think it’s time we let our natural impulses come out.”

Heath groaned. “Shit, we’ll scare the hell out of her.”

“Heath, think about it, man. We’re talking about all the fantasies we can squeeze into a weekend. She’ll know if we’re holding back. We’ll simply lay out the plan and let nature take its course.”

“We both lean heavily toward the Dom side, Colt. You don’t think that will present a big problem? Kylie’s way too independent to take orders from us lightly.”

“That’s just it. I’m not sure she wouldn’t love to be dominated in bed.”

“You think Kylie is a sub? How many beers did you drink before I got here?”

Colt shrugged. “It’s just a feeling I have. Besides, don’t forget, she wants to be tied up and spanked, not the other way around. She’ll love every command we give her. Dammit, it was your idea. Are you going to do this or not?”

Heath stood up and walked toward the front door and his luggage. “Of course I am.”

“Good. Go unpack and then we’ll plan how to proceed.”

“Actually,” Heath confessed, “I did a little shopping while I was away. Come back to my room and I’ll show you all the stuff I bought for our weekend party.”

“Kylie won’t know what hit her.” Colt grinned.

Heath shook his head and held up his hand before Colt could state the obvious. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got the damn pun.”

Chapter Three

Turning off the car, Kylie sat in the driveway and studied her house. She was surprised to find it flooded with light.

She knew Colt had the weekend off and she expected him to be getting ready in his bedroom to go out on some hot date with the newest member of the Bimbo of the Month club.

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