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silence overtook the room for the span of several beats.
    “You asshole!” Her hand reached out and with a loud smacking sound made contact with the
    side of his face. “How could you not tell me! How dare you!”
    The look of stunned surprise on his brother’s face was too much. Laughter escaped Dane,
    rocking his body.
    “And you!” She spun around to face him, her eyes flaming with the fury within her. “Were
    you just standing there watching? Is this some type of game you two play to get your rocks off?”
    The anger began to fade as tears began to rim her eyes.
    Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. The sight of potential tears quickly sobered his mood. “Baby no.
    That’s not it at all. I had no idea. I just went downstairs to get us some tickets for a show tonight, I had no idea you’d wake up while I was gone and out of the room and –” he motioned toward
    Graham.
    She went to brush past him and escape the room, but he grabbed her around the waist and
    pulled her into him. She was resistant at first, but quickly gave in to him, wrapped her arms
    around his waist and buried her face against his shoulder.
    “I’m so embarrassed,” she murmured against his chest.
    “I’m sorry. This is a big misunderstanding. I should have told you my brother was staying in
    the room. I didn’t think.” As he said the words he couldn’t help but keep playing the scene of her with his brother. A part of him wanted to see more, perhaps break through the boundaries he and
    his brother set regarding women – just once.
    Graham pulled up his bottoms and stepped up behind Genevieve. “I’m sorry too. I really am.
    I tried to stop you…”
    Dane looked up from Genevieve to capture his brother’s eyes. Would Graham be into sharing
    her? A one-time thing, just for the night. He looked down at Genevieve and an even bigger
    question came to mind. Would she be interested? He’d never had a threesome before, but it was
    on his bucket list. Maybe this was the opportunity. Mind you, his intention was him with two
    chicks, but this could work too. She’d been so wild and responsive with him last night, hell she’d pretty much worn him out and that was a task for any woman; he was aching to see how she’d
    respond when she had two men devouring her.
    ~ Graham ~
    He felt like royal shit for what he’d done. She had a right to hate him, he could have stopped
    her, he could have pushed her away and explained he wasn’t who she thought he was well before
    her lips wrapped around him.
    He’d been weak.
    The stunning dark-haired woman had taken him by surprise. She was easily one of the most
    striking women he’d ever set eyes on. Her breasts were perfectly round globes, just large enough
    to fill his hands, with large, dark nipples. Her curves were beautiful; she wasn’t pencil thin and he loved that about her. And oh my God, her mound was impeccably shaven. She was sheer
    perfection.
    And then she’d been on her knees, telling him to shut up and let her make him feel good.
    What man in his right man would force her to stop after that? And once her hands and lips were
    on him, all restraint was gone. He’d lost all desire to do anything but indulge in the sensations she was invoking within him.
    I’m such a fucking shit.
    He watched as she embraced his brother and he had no words to describe how sorry he was
    so he said nothing more. He looked up at met his brother’s gaze and there was a look in Dane’s
    eyes, one that said he had something in mind.
    Graham’s eyes went back to the woman and then up to Dane’s. Dane’s eyes dropped and he
    began to whisper something in the woman’s ear. Graham couldn’t hear what was being said; she
    attempted to pull away from him, but then settled in his arms and her body relaxed. After a
    moment, she took a hesitant look over her shoulder at him.
    “This is Genevieve.”
    A forced smile touched her lips and she nodded toward him. “Hi.” Her voice was shaky; it
    was painfully apparent