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“I wouldn’t turn down a gorgeous woman who wanted me to eat fruit off her.” Landon to the rescue.

Not.

Megan dipped her head enough to study us through her eyelashes. “Seems like you could both partake.”

I wasn’t letting Landon have all the fun this time. As long as I set myself some very specific rules—no penetration—this would be fine. “In the bedroom now, and take your clothes off.”

Megan’s surprise was as alluring as everything else she was doing, but her smile was downright dangerous. “Yes, sir.”

We were a day into this, a single get together, and I was already justifying decisions to myself.

I didn’t regret it for a second.

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Igrabbed the blueberries from the kitchen table, and Nigel checked the fridge. He grabbed a can of whipped cream and a bottle of chocolate syrup, and gave me a questioning look.

I shrugged my agreement, and we went to find Megan.

She was in her bedroom, with a large beach towel spread out on the bed. “Carly will kill me if I get blueberry stains on her comforter.”

A valid concern, but I wanted to see Megan forget any worries, at least for the next little while.

“You’re still dressed.” Nigel managed scolding and teasing at the same time.

I was impressed.

Megan gestured at the towel in response.

Their dynamic was both fascinating and envious. Also, hot.

“Shirt off,” Nigel ordered.

For a moment it looked like Megan was going to argue, but she stripped her top off and set it aside.

This was fun.

“Pants next.” And Nigel was bossy.

Not that I had a problem with that, as long as he wasn’t bossing me.

Megan obeyed, leaving her standing in front of us in a lacy bra and panty set.

“Are those brand new? You wore brand new, matching…” Nigel sucked his teeth.

Megan looked up at us through her lashes. “I bought them for Cancun, and I was hoping at least this way they’d get some use. Maybe I could attach them to better memories…”

Which meant she expected to get naked tonight. Since both of them seemed pretty clear on theNigel isn’t fucking Meganthing, that meant she’d worn them for me. The realization made my cock hard.

“I say they have to go.” Nigel stepped closer to her, and grabbed the handle of the knife at the small of his back.

What the fuck? My curiosity and my pulse kicked up several notches.

He slid the flat of the blade up her breastbone, never letting the edges touch her skin. When he was under the front of her bra, he twisted the knife to pull the lace toward him, and sliced through the elastic.

The bra fell away with a silentsnap, and Megan whimpered.

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