Her Guys [Blessed 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Dakota Dawn Read Free Book Online Page A

low and into her ear.
    She shivered at the sound of his voice in her ear. Breathing in his scent made her want him even more. Lunn and Gaven had different scents, and they both drove her crazy with desire.
    Gaven walked over before she could respond to Lunn. “What are you two talking about?”
    Lunn shrugged his shoulders. “Just about the game.”
    “Hmmm. Did you tell her the goal is to hit the center ring?” Gaven turned to her before Lunn could answer. “We like to keep it simple. You want to place twenty dollars on your team to win?”
    Katarina stifled a laugh and cut her gaze over to Lunn then back to Gaven. “No, I better not. Maybe next time.”
    Gaven’s head whipped over, and he stared at Lunn. “What did you tell her?”
    “Nothing. We were just talking about how much experience she has.” Her handsome partner innocently rocked back on his heels and smiled.
    Gaven didn’t look like he bought it. “Troy took the bet. How about you?”
    Lunn glanced over at Trent. “I don’t think so.
    “You two are no fun.” Gaven was motioned over by Trent.
    She grinned and looked up at Lunn. “Thanks for the heads-up.”
    Lunn tilted his head. “I hate to see a newbie to our circle lose money. Especially the sweet ones.”
    The look in Lunn’s eyes shot desire through her pelvis. Being so close to him and Gaven was going to be hard on her in a deliciously painful way. Her need for them was growing every day. How much longer before they realized it? Would they be happy or sad when they found out?
    She felt Lunn nudge her and realized it was her turn. Moving forward, she picked up her darts and threw one. Damn, it hit the outermost ring. Throw number two stuck in the corkboard that the dartboard was attached to. Another two feet over and she would have stuck the dart in the wall. She looked at Lunn and mouthed “sorry.” Concentrating hard, she threw her third dart. It landed right next to her first one. She was glad she hadn’t added to the holes in the corkboard that time. Lunn stepped up and threw a dart. His landed one ring closer to the center than hers. His second and third darts landed two rings away from the center.
    After they stepped aside, Lunn whispered in her ear, “Not bad. At least we hit the board most of the time.”
    That was about all they did for the rest of the game. But Lunn didn’t seem to mind, and that freed her up to just enjoy the game and the people.
    She went over to Branda, who was standing by the table getting a drink. “I like your tattoo. That flowering vine looks sweet traveling up your arm.”
    Rain came over. “See. That’s what I told her. She’s still a little nervous about what people will think about her tat. I told her it’s not what other people think, but it’s what she thinks that matters.”
    Branda held out her arm. “You don’t think it’s too much?”
    She shook her head. “No, I love the color and detail. It looks so real.”
    Branda’s face lit up. “I think it looks real, too. Rain talked me into it. I’m glad she did.”
    Looking up, she saw Gaven and Lunn watching her. Heat rushed to her cheeks. Hide your feelings, girl.
    Branda drew her attention away from Gaven and Lunn. “We need to get together and talk about the party that’s being thrown here in two weeks. I’m doing some cookie arrangements for it. Do you work tomorrow night?”
    “Yes.”
    “Good. I’ll come by at about seven, and we can talk shop. How does that sound?” Branda asked.
    She thought she caught a gleam in Branda’s eyes, but she wasn’t sure. “That sounds fine. I’ll be here.”
    Trent’s voice carried over to them. “Girls, stop gibber-gabbering. It’s your turn.”
    Rain scrunched up her face. “All right, already. What’s the hurry? You needing a beating?”
    Trent’s eyes heated up. “I’ll take a beating from you any day, my love.”
    Rain looked at her watch. “Let’s hurry this game up. We only have two more hours before we have to pick the