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surged through her. Had she really thought it might be a little exciting to get caught doing this?
    Steve swore and leaned over her in an attempt to cover her up. “Fuck. Sorry mate. We didn’t mean…it just happened.”
    “It’s all right, I get it,” Corey said, wry amusement lacing his words. “I only came in for… You know what? It can wait. I’ll leave you lot to it.”
    The sound of the door closing again was welcome, but it didn’t ease Pam’s embarrassment one iota. Was it possible to die from humiliation? Perhaps not, but at the very least, she doubted she’d be able to look Corey in the eye again. She had enough trouble looking in Steve or Rob’s. She sat up straight and covered her face with her hands. “Well, that was a disaster.”
    “Worked for me,” Rob said, brushing her hair back so he could plant a kiss on her forehead. “You were amazing.”
    “Not that. That was fine.”
    “Fine?”
    Pam parted her fingers, peering at Steve’s cocky expression through them. “Okay, it was much better than fine. Nice to see you can use your tongue for something other than teasing me, Waller.”
    Steve’s lips tilted. “My pleasure.”
    His words reminded Pam that he hadn’t had his pleasure yet, not by a long shot. But no way could she carry on as though Corey hadn’t walked in on them doing the nasty in his bedroom. She pulled her hands from her face and pushed out a sigh. “Where are my pants? I need to get out of here.”
    Steve plucked them off the floor and handed them to her. He didn’t let them go immediately, compelling Pam to look at him again. The hungry determination in his eyes sent shivers of delight down her spine. “We’re not done yet.”
    Pam’s pussy throbbed, reminding her she hadn’t had either of them inside her. She’d exploded in a powerful orgasm, but her body’s response to Steve’s words told her one orgasm was not going to be enough. She wanted more. She wanted to experience everything she could possibly think of with two men at her disposal. She felt like she could come twenty times.
    If she took these two back to her place, she just might.
    Pam’s thighs quivered, turning her legs to jelly as she started putting on her jeans. Steve and Rob watched her in silence as she stood and, deciding not to bother to search for her panties, pulled the jeans over her naked ass.
    “God, that’s sexy.”
    Pam turned to find Rob staring at her ass like he wanted to take a bite out of it. A few moments ago, he’d released all he had into her mouth, but now he looked ready to go again. The raw hunger remained in Steve’s expression as she adjusted her cami top back over her breasts. Having the both of them watching her dress was almost as arousing as having them undress her had been.
    “You’re right,” Pam admitted breathlessly. “We’re not done yet.”

Pam’s house was a cute two-bedroom cottage painted sky blue. Six stairs led to a narrow veranda overflowing with pots of flowering plants. Steve could imagine Pam sitting on the top step, watching the sleepy suburban street wake up as she sipped her morning coffee. A mental picture of sharing that step with her, sharing her quiet morning moments, imprinted itself on his brain.
    He frowned as Rob knocked on the door. He couldn’t start visualizing things about Pam’s life as if he was going to be in it. It was one thing to realize that he liked her a little more than he thought he did, another to start dreaming dreams that had no chance of coming true. Pam didn’t like him. She only wanted him to make her come. After this was over, she’d probably want to date Rob.
    All the more reason to enjoy this while it lasts, Waller. Make her come so hard she can’t think of Rob without thinking of you.
    It was kind of a nasty thing to do to his friend and colleague, but before Steve could correct his thinking, the door swung back and Pam stood there wearing the same thing she’d left the party in not forty minutes