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She looked up at one of the flickering lights above the single
leather armchair then breathed deeply, trying to calm her raging pulse.
Aidan stepped forward first and slowly placed his glass onto the
side table then reached his hand out to her.
Instinctively she jerked away, blinking in confusion then staring at
the blank, smooth skin above his brow. No mole, definitely Aidan,
she thought.
Why don t you sit down? He came forward, only a breath
separating them. He licked his lips and took a deep breath, his chest
rising with the motion.
He was so close, in the quiet of the library, she could almost hear
the faint beats of his heart, unsure if it was indeed his or hers. Her
eyelids fluttered, and she focused on his mouth, his full, dark pink
lips, then moved up to his lashes before finally settling on his eyes.
Brooding, frightening eyes, scaring her not because she feared them
but because of what they were doing to her. Sending her into an abyss
of painful, expectant awareness of more to come. Yes, her body
craved him them, she could feel the wetness seep through her G-
string, and her nipples pushed against the fabric of her playsuit. But,
there was something else, an answer in those eyes
Almost a reassurance. This was the man meant for her, the perfect
yang to her yin. The way their bodies had melded together, their
heartbeats almost in sync when they came, but mostly the way she felt
when she was with him. Like the best version of herself, free yet safe.
Then she reminded herself it wasn t just a him. There were two of
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them, and she had felt exactly the same with both. How was it even
possible if they were two different people? Alike in so many ways,
but still two. A number she was still uncomfortable with. She nodded
her head, unable to speak, her throat constricted almost painfully.
She couldn t do this. She couldn t. This situation was impossible.
She found herself shaking her head, her dark hair swaying in front of
her eyes. I m sorry. This was a mistake. I can t do this. I have to go.
She said the words, but somehow she wasn t sure if she had said it.
Her voice sounded so out of place, tight with a sense of irrational
drama, almost a squeal.
I just can t. She turned and walked toward the library door.
Regardless of what they said, she couldn t be a shared sex toy. There
wasn t a studio in the world that would understand, except maybe in
Vegas s porno industry, but still. She just couldn t.
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Chapter 13
With one swift movement, Liam grabbed her wrist and turned her
body into his and his mouth onto her lips. He kissed her softly, his
tongue moist, warm, gentle, and soft.
Gia twisted in shock. She moved her hands up and shoved him
back, half stumbling herself.
No, this, I can t, she moaned.
Liam held his hands out in front of him, palms facing her while
she looked at them. Gia, baby, calm down and I ll explain.
Don t you understand? How would this possibly work? She
couldn t bear to look at them, but couldn t bear to look away. Her
gaze moved again from one to the other. She was so confused, yet still
equally entranced. They were still gorgeous, still a major turn-on.
Fuck, what was wrong with her? She wasn t sure she wanted to be the
third in the ménage, yet here she was thinking about how hot they
looked. How her heart seemed to melt at the thought and sight of
them. Her body throbbed again, and she cursed its insatiable betrayal.
She bit her lip, feeling the tautness around her mouth. She wanted to
cry and scream and hurl something, anything. Instead, she let out a
long breath and froze, frustrated, immovable, and resigned. She
dropped her bag to the floor and stood with her arms dangling.
Liam moved slowly forward. He kissed her gently on her cheek.
Before she could react, Aidan stepped from behind her, then around,
kissing her on her lips. With his lips still there, he breathed onto hers.
The smell of Aramis, vodka, and mint swirled in her face. She wanted
to react, but couldn t she was suspended somewhere between
disbelief and excitement.
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Aidan moved slightly backward, and Liam cleared his throat. His
voice was barely a whisper. Gia, we are the same person. It s
something we can and never will change. We have the same taste in
everything clothes, cars, food, and of course women. We gave up on
trying to find our own unique identities years ago. We realized it was
never going to work. We d always want what the other had. We feel
each other s emotions and desires on an intrinsic level, and they
become our own. The twin bond. It s real. There was no way either
could be with you and not the other. You have to see it. The second I
saw you, I wanted you. And the second I had you, I knew he was
going to want you, too. It would have happened whether it was me or
Aidan. We both knew you were the one. Please, try to understand.
Liam moved his hand to her cheek and caressed it. Without
thinking, she tilted her head and rested her cheek on his hand.
Aidan moved forward and kissed her gently on her lips, and still
she stood frozen. He stopped to look at her before moving in again,
this time entering her mouth with his tongue, gently caressing the
inside.
Aidan stopped the kiss and gazed into her eyes. Gia, you are the
most exquisite, appealing woman we have ever laid eyes on. Liam has
been pretty much celibate for the past two years, but it s only because
I went away. I thought without each other we could find ourselves. I
was wrong. We were lost without each other. When I saw you
sleeping on the couch, I could feel everything he felt for you. We are
one person, so it only makes sense we should have one person to
complete us. Two would never do for us, but for you it can.
Liam watched while she stared into Aidan s eyes.
It s not just about sex, Gia. We can make this work, make it
more meaningful. A bond of three. Aidan s voice was thick, syrupy. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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She looked up at one of the flickering lights above the single
leather armchair then breathed deeply, trying to calm her raging pulse.
Aidan stepped forward first and slowly placed his glass onto the
side table then reached his hand out to her.
Instinctively she jerked away, blinking in confusion then staring at
the blank, smooth skin above his brow. No mole, definitely Aidan,
she thought.
Why don t you sit down? He came forward, only a breath
separating them. He licked his lips and took a deep breath, his chest
rising with the motion.
He was so close, in the quiet of the library, she could almost hear
the faint beats of his heart, unsure if it was indeed his or hers. Her
eyelids fluttered, and she focused on his mouth, his full, dark pink
lips, then moved up to his lashes before finally settling on his eyes.
Brooding, frightening eyes, scaring her not because she feared them
but because of what they were doing to her. Sending her into an abyss
of painful, expectant awareness of more to come. Yes, her body
craved him them, she could feel the wetness seep through her G-
string, and her nipples pushed against the fabric of her playsuit. But,
there was something else, an answer in those eyes
Almost a reassurance. This was the man meant for her, the perfect
yang to her yin. The way their bodies had melded together, their
heartbeats almost in sync when they came, but mostly the way she felt
when she was with him. Like the best version of herself, free yet safe.
Then she reminded herself it wasn t just a him. There were two of
Three Kisses of Lust 117
them, and she had felt exactly the same with both. How was it even
possible if they were two different people? Alike in so many ways,
but still two. A number she was still uncomfortable with. She nodded
her head, unable to speak, her throat constricted almost painfully.
She couldn t do this. She couldn t. This situation was impossible.
She found herself shaking her head, her dark hair swaying in front of
her eyes. I m sorry. This was a mistake. I can t do this. I have to go.
She said the words, but somehow she wasn t sure if she had said it.
Her voice sounded so out of place, tight with a sense of irrational
drama, almost a squeal.
I just can t. She turned and walked toward the library door.
Regardless of what they said, she couldn t be a shared sex toy. There
wasn t a studio in the world that would understand, except maybe in
Vegas s porno industry, but still. She just couldn t.
118 Dede Craig
Chapter 13
With one swift movement, Liam grabbed her wrist and turned her
body into his and his mouth onto her lips. He kissed her softly, his
tongue moist, warm, gentle, and soft.
Gia twisted in shock. She moved her hands up and shoved him
back, half stumbling herself.
No, this, I can t, she moaned.
Liam held his hands out in front of him, palms facing her while
she looked at them. Gia, baby, calm down and I ll explain.
Don t you understand? How would this possibly work? She
couldn t bear to look at them, but couldn t bear to look away. Her
gaze moved again from one to the other. She was so confused, yet still
equally entranced. They were still gorgeous, still a major turn-on.
Fuck, what was wrong with her? She wasn t sure she wanted to be the
third in the ménage, yet here she was thinking about how hot they
looked. How her heart seemed to melt at the thought and sight of
them. Her body throbbed again, and she cursed its insatiable betrayal.
She bit her lip, feeling the tautness around her mouth. She wanted to
cry and scream and hurl something, anything. Instead, she let out a
long breath and froze, frustrated, immovable, and resigned. She
dropped her bag to the floor and stood with her arms dangling.
Liam moved slowly forward. He kissed her gently on her cheek.
Before she could react, Aidan stepped from behind her, then around,
kissing her on her lips. With his lips still there, he breathed onto hers.
The smell of Aramis, vodka, and mint swirled in her face. She wanted
to react, but couldn t she was suspended somewhere between
disbelief and excitement.
Three Kisses of Lust 119
Aidan moved slightly backward, and Liam cleared his throat. His
voice was barely a whisper. Gia, we are the same person. It s
something we can and never will change. We have the same taste in
everything clothes, cars, food, and of course women. We gave up on
trying to find our own unique identities years ago. We realized it was
never going to work. We d always want what the other had. We feel
each other s emotions and desires on an intrinsic level, and they
become our own. The twin bond. It s real. There was no way either
could be with you and not the other. You have to see it. The second I
saw you, I wanted you. And the second I had you, I knew he was
going to want you, too. It would have happened whether it was me or
Aidan. We both knew you were the one. Please, try to understand.
Liam moved his hand to her cheek and caressed it. Without
thinking, she tilted her head and rested her cheek on his hand.
Aidan moved forward and kissed her gently on her lips, and still
she stood frozen. He stopped to look at her before moving in again,
this time entering her mouth with his tongue, gently caressing the
inside.
Aidan stopped the kiss and gazed into her eyes. Gia, you are the
most exquisite, appealing woman we have ever laid eyes on. Liam has
been pretty much celibate for the past two years, but it s only because
I went away. I thought without each other we could find ourselves. I
was wrong. We were lost without each other. When I saw you
sleeping on the couch, I could feel everything he felt for you. We are
one person, so it only makes sense we should have one person to
complete us. Two would never do for us, but for you it can.
Liam watched while she stared into Aidan s eyes.
It s not just about sex, Gia. We can make this work, make it
more meaningful. A bond of three. Aidan s voice was thick, syrupy. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]