The Stagers by Louisa Neil Read Free Book Online

shied away from personal topics, so she didn’t push for information. She would, however, hit the computer later and delve into his past as much as she could. The Internet was an amazing place once you learned how to search correctly. She’d look for information on the farm he’d told her about, maybe find his old wedding announcements. Anything that would give her insight into his personality.
    After all, he had the luxury of knowing a lot about her history from Lyle. The one thing she did know was she wouldn’t press him for personal facts about Van

    Chapter Seven
    The new project had gone well. The home was typical of coastal Florida, large outdoor areas accessing the pool and dock, the view of the open water still exhilarating to her.
    In the past weeks, she’d become comfortable flirting with Van, and with Lyle, but in a different way. She was confident about her work, had several months’ worth lined up. Farrin decided this was her time in life to experiment on a personal level. Each time she had sex with Van was a new adventure. It was always in a different place and a different position. With the fear of reprisals gone, she’d let go and started to truly experience sex just for sex. Van was an amazing teacher. He was never hurtful or reckless, just uninhibited. It was easy to follow his lead and just enjoy.
    She’d been invited to Sunday brunch at Van’s, knowing Lyle would be there, too. It was almost like being invited to the men’s club, for she knew they got together every Sunday. In her wild dreams, she imagined what they did together on those hot, lazy afternoons. Maybe today, she’d find out.
    She’d seen his home before, applauded the simplicity of the design and staging. But she truly appreciated his view of the open waterway, without neighbors close by to hear their every word or watch through a fence. Or hear her every groan and cry of pleasure, she corrected.
    They ate on his deck, enjoying the heated day and food. They talked of nothing and just relaxed. Farrin was wondering how to bring up the subject of sex with both men. It was still in her mind, the images still prevalent, even though she enjoyed having sex and making love with Van. It had become the forbidden act she wanted to explore.
    Van was in the kitchen when Lyle came and sat beside her on the lounge chair. “He’s quite a guy, don’t you think?”
    “Obviously I do. And I’m sure by now you know I’m…we’re…”
    “Fucking? Of course I do, but he didn’t tell me. I have an innate sense for that kind of thing.”
    “And you’re not upset?”
    “I have no right to be, Farrin. I learned a long time ago that with Van, you take what he offers but don’t ask for commitments. If you can agree to that, he’s an amazing man to be with.”
    “Which is why you still date Nina.”
    “Nina is my fall back. And I’m hers in different ways. That’s why we get along. We both serve a need the other has.”
    Farrin struggled not to be blunt but decided that might just be easier. Get to the point and see what his reaction would be.
    “Any needs I could service for you?” Farrin saw the look on Lyle’s face change, and she swore his eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas morning.
    “Maybe you should be more precise before I assume.” He tried to tease, but she noted his cock hardening against his leg, his tight bikini bottoms becoming smaller. She reached a hand and stroked his cock through the cloth. She stared directly at Lyle, and he smiled.
    “This is what you want, Van, isn’t it? The three of us together?”
    “I didn’t know you realized I’d come back.”
    “Of course I knew. I don’t go around grabbing men’s cocks unless there’s a purpose.”
    “What would you like to have happen, Farrin?”
    “Everything. I want to experience the two of you every and any way we can.” She reluctantly left Lyle’s cock alone and stood. “Isn’t that what this has been building up to, or am I wrong?”
    In unison, both