Page 98 of Second Chance for the Single Mom

“Mmm, all three of you. Together. Sharing me.” Her eyes flashed open, glancing over her shoulder at me. “The three of youfuckingme.”

“Then we’re wasting time out here on the couch,” I said.

I lifted her off of Shay’s lap, luxuriating in the way she felt in my arms as I carried her to the bedroom. I couldn’t wait to show her how much we could share.

Because tonight? We weren’t going to hold anything back.

49

Haley

I felt weightless as Jordan carried me into the bedroom. The place where all of this had begun two short months ago. A shiver tickled its way up my spine as I realized they were going to share me again.

And somehow, I knew this was going to be even better than the first time.

The lighting was strangely different in Lucas’s bedroom, and I gasped when I saw why. While I’d been making out with the other two on the couch, Lucas had arranged candles around the room—at least a dozen of them, thick candles on the dresser, the bedside tables, even the windowsill.

“Where did you get all of these?” I demanded.

“I bought them two weeks ago,” Lucas admitted as he sat on the edge of the bed. “I was going to do this when we came over after our date, but we never got around to lighting them. We were drenched from the rain and stripped our clothes pretty much immediately.”

“This is just like…” I whispered.

“Prom night,” Lucas replied. “My parents were gone, and we had my place all to ourselves. One of the only times we didn’t have to rush to hook up before they got home. We got to take our time.”

“Is that what you’re going to do tonight?” I asked. “Take your time with me?”

Shay came into the bedroom and closed the door behind him. “We’ll see how well that plan goes.”

Jordan laid me out on the soft bed, then planted his arms on either side of my head. He kissed me harder than before, and this time I was a lot more aware of the two other men watching. The first time we had all done this, it was meaningless sex. A single physical act that didn’t contain any baggage or feelings yet.

But now I liked all three of these men. And they had feelings for me. It made what we were doing that much more intense, more intimate.

This time, they didn’t need to hold back.

I soon got over my stage fright, relaxing into Jordan’s churning lips. I loved the weight of his body on top of mine, and spread my legs so I could feel that wonderful pressure through my jeans.

But then I felt another weight on the bed next to me, and a different set of hands pulled me away. I got a glimpse of Lucas’s dark eyes as he took his turn kissing me, even more hungry than Jordan had been. It was like watching me with his friend had fed all of his passion, and now he was unleashing it on me.

When Lucas let me come up for air, he rolled me over, and Shay was there to take over. Each man’s taste melded together on my lips, a stew of delicious manliness.

If I had any doubts that they could share me again, they were now long gone.

“Which of us gets her first?” Lucas asked, his fingers exploring my body.

“We should let her choose,” Jordan said. “Who do you want first?”

I was gasping when Shay finally tore his lips from me. “I don’t know. I wantallof you.”

“You’ll get all of us. I promise,” Jordan said with a knowing grin. “But we want to build up to that.”

“I can’t decide.”

“I didn’t think this relationship would hit a roadblock this early,” Jordan said.

“Rock, paper, scissors?” Lucas asked. “Unless the attorney has a better idea.”

Shay smiled at me. “Actually, I have an idea. You know how justice is blind?” He grabbed the shirt Lucas had removed, then quickly folded it a few times.

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