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“You ready for me?” she whispered, grinding down enough to make me curse.

“Fuck, yes?—”

Click.

Creaaaak.

“Oh hey, do either of you know where… holy… oh my fucking god…”

The door opened.

Riley screamed, diving forward and knocking her forehead into mine.

I flailed like I’d been caught committing a federal crime, grabbing at the edge of the blanket just in time to coversomethings… though not nearly fast enough.

“Garrett, get out!” I barked.

“I didn’t see anything!” he yelled, spinning around so fast he dropped whatever he was carrying. “Why was the door unlocked?”

The door was still open. I lunged and kicked it shut with a satisfying bang.

Silence.

I climbed back onto the bed as Riley collapsed against me, red from forehead to chest, face buried against my shoulder, shaking with laughter and horror. “I was literally about to ride you into next week.”

I groaned, covering my face with one hand. “And now he’s going to organize a family meeting about safe house etiquette.”

“Worst. Threesome. Ever,” she deadpanned.

I cracked a grin despite myself, tugging her under the blanket with me. “So you still up for round two?”

She made a face. “With the ghost of Garrett still lingering? You’re lucky I don’t throw myself off the balcony.”

“Noted. Lock the door next time.”

“No,youlock the door next time, Asher.”

“Deal.”

Did that mean there was going to be a next time?

CHAPTER NINE

Riley

“Well.”Asher finally groaned, letting the word draw out, dragging a hand over his face. “That was memorable.”

I let out a strangled noise that might’ve been a laugh if I wasn’t dying inside.

He rolled to his side, propped himself on one elbow, and gave me a smirk that was entirely too cocky for someone who’d just been walked in on mid round two setup by hisbrother.

“I’m gonna let you collect yourself,” he said, voice low and amused, like this was just an unexpected detour instead of full-on social suicide.

He leaned down, brushing a kiss to the corner of my mouth.

“But just so you know,” Another kiss, this time on my jaw. “Round two’s still on the table.”

I looked at him, wide-eyed. “You’re insane.”

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