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coverup fluttered
around her like butterflies forming a crown. “I just got off the
phone with my agent. ‘Happy birthday…now where the hell is the
revised draft?’”
Jess’ eyes went round. “It’s your
birthday?”
“ Tomorrow.” She gave Sara’s
knee a squeeze. “And I’m one of those people who says they don’t
want a gift…and means it.”
“ Well you have to
want something ,”
Jess insisted.
“ Hmm…” Sara hummed,
scratching her chin. She trailed her hand up Jess’ thigh. “Well, I
would like to know what got you so wired up.”
Jess shied away, embarrassed that she’d even
thought such a thing. “It was nothing. Nothing important.”
Sara furrowed her brow. “Well now I have to
know.”
“ I, uh,” Jess swallowed. “I
was kind of thinking about you. And Davis. And me.”
“ A threesome?”
Jess nodded.
“ Oh wow.”
Jess squeezed her eyes shut. Now she’d
weirded her out. “It was stupid. Just forget I said anything.” But
when Sara glanced back over at her, her face was filled with
curiosity.
“ You’d really be down for
something like that? The three of us hooking up?”
Jess fiddled with the strap of her bathing
suit. “I don’t know. I mean…probably.” She shielded her eyes
against the sun. “Yes. I would.” She cracked a grin. “You want a
threesome for your birthday?”
Sara tucked a brown strand behind her ear and
bit her lip. “I think so. Yes. I want you both for my
birthday.”
Chapter Twelve
A Threesome to Remember (Sara)
Sara's fingers quaked as she slipped on her
cocktail dress. She could hear Jess and Davis milling around
downstairs, their excitement as real as the doubt that bloomed in
Sara's stomach.
It was Sara's birthday...and yesterday Jess
had said she wanted to give her the world. Just one smile, one kind
word from her niece was as satisfying as world peace. And in
bed--well, she wanted to stay tangled in the covers until her mouth
became a part of her lover; she wanted to melt in her taste.
But instead of asking for something normal
and not morally ambiguous, when Jess asked her what she wanted for
her birthday, her reply was, "You. I want both of you."
After Jess picked her jaw off the floor, and
Sara assured her that she was being as serious as a heart attack,
they’d gone back to the house to talk to Davis. He’d laughed and
said he was ready to go that instant.
Sara wasn't.
Even now, with the moonlight filtering in
from her open window and the two of them waiting downstairs, she
wished she could take it back.
It wasn't that she didn't want to. She'd
dreamt of it...Davis' cock in her mouth, her legs spread wide with
Jess in between. She wanted Davis to take her from behind as she
buried her face in Jess's tight hole. The sensations...the endless
possibilities. They made her ache with want.
But goddamn it if her conscience wasn't
giving her an earful. It was easy to ignore its plea with her
tongue sucking Jess's rock hard nipples, but now it was just her
and her thoughts. Jess was her niece. Davis was her brother. Was
she really going to do this? Were they really going to engage in a
family affair?
She stepped up to the full length mirror,
taking in her reflection. She swept her long hair into a bun.
"You should wear it down." Jess stood in the
doorway, wearing a paper thin black dress that swished at her
ankles. Sara could see her taut nipples through the soft
fabric.
“ It’ll be all over the place
if I wear it down,” Sara said quietly.
“ But it’s so beautiful,”
Jess said with a smile. “ You’re so beautiful.”
Sara closed her eyes as Jess walked into the
bedroom, running her cool fingers down her bare arms. Jess made her
way back to the neck, massaging the area with a knowing grin.
"Nervous?"
"That's an understatement," Sara snorted. She
bowed her head, focusing on Jess' strong fingers on her tight
muscles. "That feels nice."
Jess leaned in, her lips brushing Sara's
ears. "You know what'll feel