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Excellent pick, Oliver. There’s anonymity in crowds. And the music is great.

“Shall we get a drink?” I say, pointing toward the bar. “It might take a few minutes to get to the front of the pack.”

Beth nods, and she’s already dancing.

This was a good call. It’ll be fun for Lachlan, but I think maybe she’s the one who needs it most of all.

As for me, I’ve got them together. That’s all I wanted. I’m a happy boy now.

By the time we get to the edge of the long bar, Lachlan’s been eye-fucked three times and Beth is giggly over how it’s affecting him.

“You’re not jealous?” I murmur against her ear as the DJ slides between songs.

She shakes her head. “He only has eyes for us. It’s all good. And he’sblushing. He didn’t blush when he helped rescue someone from nipple clamps at the play party.”

Because that was service, and familiar. This is a stretch for him, even on his own, and we’re making it that much more complicated and personal with the three of us being here together.

We need drinks, stat.

Beth bumps into the woman next to her, and swiftly apologizes. And somehow ends up making a new friend. “I’m Beth,” she says sweetly. “And this is Lachlan. That’s Hugh.”

The other woman waves and introduces her girlfriend, but I don’t catch their names as the music gets louder.

It doesn’t matter, shots have arrived, and we tip them back.

“You three are adorable together,” the lesbian on the right shouts. “Alpha male book ends.” And Beth gets anotheryou go girlhigh five.

Lachlan winks at them and tips back his shot. Then he kisses me, takes Beth’s hand, and heads for the dance floor.

Our boy likes to dance after all. And we’ve got all night.

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Beth

We tumblein the door just after three in the morning. We’re sticky, and sweaty, and so turned on it hurts.

And I’m not tired in the least.

I start to unbutton Hugh’s shirt because he’s taking too damn long. He laughs and tries to help me, but I shoo him away. “Let me,” I breathe. I bare his chest, and step back to admire him. “So hot.”

He flexes for me, and I whimper.

“Shower?”

He shakes his head. “We’ve got big plans for you tonight, remember? Better to shower afterwards.”

I shiver. “Right.”

He goes to the dresser and pulls out a brown paper bag that he’s put a bow on. “Present time.”

Lachlan chuckles and sets his hands on my hips, bracketing me from behind as I reach for the dirty gift. The bag is surprisingly heavy for the size. “You’re going to condition her to get wet every time she sees a ribbon.”

Hugh’s eyes light up. “That’s genius. I’ll increase the frequency of the presents.”

My thighs ache at the thought—in a good way. I open the bag and pull out a large tub of lube. And there’s nothing classy about it, either.Anal Lube! Extra Slick!it advertises. It’s even got a pump top built in.

My cheeks must be scarlet. Lachlan brushes his lips over my flaming skin. “Still so sweet and vanilla at times, our Beth.”

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