Page 42 of Maizy the Bear Charmer

Spencer also nodded. “Whatever it takes.”

Cody cupped Maizy’s cheeks and looked into her eyes. “We’ll divide up the time we spend with you. It’s not the way I wanted it to be and I have the feeling that you’ll come around to seeing it the same way, but we want you.”

“I feel like I’m on a runaway roller coaster but I want you, too.” She looked over to him and Heath. “I want this.”

“Ready to go home?” Cody asked softly.

She looked back at him and shook her head. “No. Not yet.”

“What are your plans for tomorrow?”

“Laundry and I volunteer at the Memorial Rose Garden on Sunday afternoons twice a month. I need to be there at two.”

Spencer sat forward on the edge of the love seat and lifted her foot in his hand and stroked it. She hissed softly and her eyes took on a soft, faraway quality.

Sensitive feet. Good to know.

“Can you stay for a few hours? Let us focus on you for a little while since we couldn’t earlier because of work?”

Maizy’s sexy smile said it all as she nodded and then murmured, “I didn’t feel neglected tonight.”

“Yes, but we want your undivided attention while we take care of you,” Heath replied.

Cody checked his watch. “We have time to play and we can have you home before dawn. Will that allow you enough time to rest before you go in to volunteer?”

Maizy nodded as Spencer continued stroking her foot. “I’ll stay. But—”

Cody put his fingers on her lips and kissed her temple. “It’s late and you’re tired, baby. We just want to play a bit. When we make love to you, it’s going to take the whole evening.”

She looked between the three of them. “That’s all right with you? I mean…gosh, I can’t seem to form a rational sentence.”

“It’s fine with us, baby. Let us take care of you.”

“But you should get to have fun as well.”

Heath said, “If by having fun you mean we should get to come too, we appreciate that but our goal is to give you an idea of what being with us would be like without putting a lot of pressure on you. There’s a lot more to us than the need to orgasm, great though that is.”

“I want you to feel good, too.”

Cody caressed her cheek to get her attention and said, “We will. Now, I don’t know if you noticed or not, but I smell like some other woman’s perfume.”

Maizy glanced up at him. “Actually, yes, I did. I figured it’s just a job hazard.”

“That’s a nice way of putting it.”

She looked at her hands as she said, “I’ll have to get used to that, I suppose. I’ll tell you right now, that’s going to be hard. I know it’s crazy but I already feel very…possessive.” She glanced up at them.

Spencer chuckled. “You say that like it’s a bad thing, baby. We feel the same way about you. I wanted to punch some guys tonight for the way they were staring at you while you danced.”

“You did?”

“Yes. I didn’t like them looking at you like they wanted to eat you.”

She frowned. “I was dancing for you…and for myself.”

Heath said, “Good.”

“I wanted to have a talk with Presley Ann Woodworth and her artificially inflated boobs for rubbing on you.”

Cody chuckled and rose from the couch. “Why don’t you help me get that perfume off and make me smell like you instead?”

Spencer chuckled when her jaw dropped and he asked, “Ever had a shower with three men?”

They led her back to the master bathroom, which was thankfully tidy. Heath stood in front of her and untied the little jacket that she wore over her camisole and slid it from her shoulders as she looked from one to the other of them. He kissed her shoulder and said, “Sorry we don’t have scented candles to light in here yet. I’d like to be able to set the mood for you.”

She lifted her arms as Spencer raised the hem on the silky red camisole from behind her and she said, “That’d be nice but just so you know, you’ve already set the mood for me. I was once engaged to someone who would do that—”

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