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hating the jealous bite to his voice. He wanted Annabelle to be happy, he just wanted her to
be happy here.
Chance squeezed him hard and fast, a loving reprimand. Those two guys have names,
Justin and Evan, and I think they care about your sister as much as she cares for them.
They d be fools not to, and I don t think Annabelle s the type to tolerate a fool.
No, she wasn t, but still. Rory had figured out his anger was less from the fact his sister
was seeing two men and more from the fact she hadn t felt she could confide in him, and
rightfully so. But now Rory had the added fear of losing her, not permanently, but&
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You can t keep her here with you forever, Chance said, as if reading Rory s mind.
And at least she ll only be an hour away if she decides to make this relationship she s in
permanent.
You think it can work, two men and a woman? Rory didn t want Annabelle hurt. He
felt Chance nod, his lover s chin digging into Rory s shoulder.
Yeah, I do. I think as long as the three of them love each other, and are dedicated to
making it work, it can, and it will.
Rory didn t know what to say to that, so he turned in Chance s arms and crushed his
lips against his lover s, needing to forget everything but Chance for a while.
Anything you want, Chance breathed the words out against Rory s lips. It s yours,
sweetheart. I m yours.
And Rory knew that would be more than enough to help him through whatever
heartache he experienced when his sister finally decided to leave.
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Epilogue
Maybe she should have called, warned the guys she was on the way. Her men hadn t
been any happier about their separation than she had, but at least Justin and Evan had each
other. She had had her damned vibrator and more phone sex than was humanly possible.
The idea of popping up, surprising her lovers, led to a multitude of erotic fantasies that kept
Annabelle s foot down on the gas pedal. She couldn t wait to see them, touch them, taste
them&
Oh God, Annabelle groaned as lust coiled tight and hot in her belly. Her entire body
felt flushed, her nipples and sex pulsing with her heartbeat. At the rate she was going, she d
have both men pinned to the ground or whatever surface was available as soon as she saw
them.
Annabelle yelped and swerved to avoid an armadillo. The hell? She hadn t seen one
of the oddly cute critters before, at least not outside of a zoo. No wonder if they like to play
chicken with trucks. Although the speed the little bugger put on was impressive. Who knew
something that looked like it wore plates of armour could run so fast?
The sighting of the armadillo served to distract Annabelle from her arousal for which
she was grateful. She d like to actually be able to tell Justin and Evan about Chance s
proposition, and find out whether or not them staying over at the bunkhouse on occasion
was doable or not.
They d have to get earplugs for Bo and Max. Or maybe one of those wave-sound
machines, with big speakers. Or earmuffs&
Annabelle cut the wheel for the turn onto the long drive to her lovers home. With the
sun setting almost directly behind the structure, the whole place had a warm glow that gave
Annabelle a sense of peace just from looking at it. She slowed the truck down despite how
anxious she was to see Evan and Justin. Wouldn t be much of a surprise if she came roaring
down the drive, spewing rocks and dirt all over. Not that the diesel engine was quiet, but if
the guys were still working, maybe they wouldn t hear it.
Annabelle put the truck in park and pulled the keys out. Before she unbuckled, the
front door was flung open and a shirtless Evan ran out, leaping down the porch steps with a
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grin that would have put a certain fictional cat s to shame. He had her truck door open in
time to reach out and lift her from the seat, then she was gasping as her back met the
passenger door. She had a second to take in the want in Evan s eyes, then his mouth was on
hers, a fierce press of lips and teeth, his tongue swooping in to lay claim to her secret spots.
Her ass was grabbed, her body lifted until her feet dangled above the ground as she
clung to Evan s shoulders. The feel of his stiff cock pressing against the juncture of her thighs
nearly singed her brain. Annabelle moaned as she sucked on Evan s tongue, mimicking the
action she longed to use on his shaft.
Starting without me?
Annabelle barely had time to register Justin s teasing question. Before she could answer,
she was released, her feet briefly touching the ground before she was lifted again then
pressed back against the truck as Justin took Evan s place. Missed you, honey, Justin
rasped, his dark eyes burning with the same need coursing through her. Gonna show you
how much.
Justin s kiss wasn t the rough plundering Annabelle expected. Instead her lips were
gently sucked, her mouth tenderly invaded as Justin told her without words how much he
wanted her, how much he needed her. Tears leaked from the outer corners of Annabelle s
tightly closed eyes as she gave herself to Justin, knowing well he was claiming her in his own
way, just as Evan had done moments before. How had she got so lucky as to find these two
men? She d never thought to settle down, yet now she could think of little else except being
with her lovers.
Let s get inside, Justin whispered against her lips. Annabelle nodded and whimpered
as Justin slid her down the length of his body. He looped an arm through hers and Evan did
the same on the other side.
Once inside, Annabelle found herself pinned between the two men. Evan gave her a
heated look and muttered Sorry . Before she could ask why, he gripped the collar of her shirt
and slid his hands down to where the material was buttoned right above her breasts.
Annabelle realised his intent too late. With a smug grin Evan grasped the cotton material and
jerked, sending buttons pinging all over the entryway.
Fuck yes. Evan helped her pull the shirt off as Justin s deft fingers worked her belt
buckle. Evan leered then cupped her breasts in his hands before burying his face in her
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