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her, she’d go to another.
    Fuck the thought of her with another. His stomach lurched, twisting at the idea. He would not fail. He would train her for himself and his pleasure.
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    “Be still,” he reminded her. He spread her arms out to the side and laced his fingers through hers. Determined to torment, he returned to his feast, sucking her breast deep inside his mouth and pressing his tongue hard over the beaded peak.
    “Hey, I thought you might need this.”
    Max yanked away from Ana, his head snapping up to find his brother standing just inside the door staring at them. Heat flooded his gaze, his lips parting slightly as he surveyed the scene. “Damn, you guys work fast.”
    “Damn it, Josh.”
    Unabashed and drawn to the encounter he’d interrupted, Josh slowly walked toward them, a bulge growing behind his fly. “Don’t worry,” he said, his tone distracted. “Wonder assistant left her post. She didn’t see me come in here.” He gestured a hand at them. “She didn’t see this.”
    “Stay still,” Max warned Ana. He levered himself up and sat back on his heels, staying between her splayed legs. Looking up at his brother, he saw an important lesson for Ana to learn.

    What was he doing to her? Ana squeezed her eyes shut. Staying still when he’d touched her with his hands and mouth had been nearly impossible. Now with his brother standing over them, he wanted her to stay still? Her first instinct was to fling her arms over her breasts and turn away. This was Josh, Max’s kid brother, the same one who’d hooted at her when she’d go out on dates during high school. Letting him see her half-naked almost seemed perverse. It didn’t matter that he was years over the drinking age.
    “Ana,” Max growled.
    She opened her eyes and looked at him, almost afraid of what she’d find there. This was the same as Tyler…almost. Max wouldn’t hurt her but for all intents and purposes, it appeared to her that he intended to share her with his brother. Her stomach churned.
    It appeared he’d let another man fuck her.
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    He certainly wasn’t ordering Josh to get the hell out. Instead, he reached for her hand. “Stand up. Let Josh look at you.”
    Without waiting for her compliance, he pulled her to her feet. He guided her hands behind her back, placing them over the top of her ass in the same way he required when she kneeled.
    “Hands like this. Feet apart,” he told her, standing behind her and whispering in her ear. He trailed his fingers lightly over her arms. Goose bumps rose in their wake and she struggled not to tremble. Other than standing, he hadn’t said she could move.
    Feeling Max so close behind her while his brother stood before her looking tenderly into her eyes sent a confusion of sensations racing through her. Her nipples tightened painfully, begging to be touched…by either of them…while a rush of arousal flooded into her cleft.
    Josh’s gaze dropped to her chest and his brows drew together as he lightly touched the bruised flesh. Ana sucked in a tremulous breath though he didn’t notice. His focus shot to Max, his expression askance with disbelief. “You didn’t—”
    “Tyler,” Max said, his voice a deadly rumble.
    “That bastard.”
    Ana wanted to scowl. Or better, scream. Okay, already. The man sucked. She was standing here practically naked and no one seemed to really notice—except for the damn bruises. Well, Max had noticed when she was on the floor but come on…
    It wasn’t that she wanted to sleep with Josh and so far Max wasn’t asking her to prove anything. However, her master’s lack of communication didn’t instill hope in her that she’d know only his possession. Her thoughts dissolved as Josh lifted her chin with two fingers and kissed her. Really kissed her with a gentle sweep of his tongue into her mouth. He tasted of coffee and sugar. Completely Josh. The piercing on his tongue pulled across her sensitive inner lip.
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