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“Well, Lucy.”Sebastian said, “This is all up to you.You call the shots at the moment.We can easily sit here and talk, we can leave whenever you want, or we can go a little further.”

“Further?”she squeaked.

“Yes, further.Jack’s hands could go a little farther.My mouth could get a little closer.”

“Oh.”

“Tell us, Lucy.Tell us what you really want.Talk to us—ask us to leave you and see you another day, tell us you’d like to just sit and talk some more, or tell us you want to take things further.Leave, talk, further.Which?”

Oh hell, time to bloody speak!I know exactly what I want.

No one spoke.Neither man pressured her into a decision.They just waited.

Self-conscious, knowing she should ask for sex, her heart beat frantically.Heck, I’ve never done anything like this in my life!But the fact was, since these two had arrived in her life, sex was foremost in her mind.

To hell with it!I’m taking what I want now!

With one word, she gulped, “Further.”

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Lucy swallowed a fewtimes, a tightness in her chest making her press her hand against it.

Sebastian twisted her a little and searched her face.Seemingly, satisfied with what he saw, he nodded.“Remember, I said this was all about you.Anytime you want us to stop just say ‘red’.Do you understand?”

“Yes,” she rasped, both excited and apprehensive.A fluttering and sort of weird feeling in her tummy made her hope she wouldn’t burp.

He leaned forward a little to whisper in her ear.“Shall I tell you I have a very painful erection?You and Jack excite me so much.”

Lucy looked down quickly, but it registered somewhere in her brain that by sitting on his lap, she couldn’t see anything.

He murmured, his teasing voice stroking her ear.“Would you like me to tell you what we might do, or would you like me to stop?”His voice was barely audible.

Stop?Is he crazy?

There was no way she wanted this to stop when all she wanted to do was make love.Her whole being now centered on her groin and her breasts.Lucy was sure if they got up to leave, she’d attack them and tear off their clothes.She didn’t answer, but a soft groan escaped her lips at the very thought that he would stop.

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