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“This involves a request?”
    Chase rubbed a hand down the back of his neck. “Well, yeah. I mean there’s not anyone else I’d trust with this sort of thing.”
    “Jesus Christ, tell me we’re not going to have to see you do some striptease for girls’ night out because there ain’t enough money in the world,” Tate said.
    Chase burst out laughing. “Oh hell no. Although you and Brody would make cute girls.”
    “Fuck you,” Brody muttered.
    Chase looked out the window to make sure the other guys were still washing the trucks out front and then turned back to Tate and Brody.
    “Look. Zoe has some capture fantasies.”
    Brody’s brow crinkled, and Tate just looked confused.
    “You know, being spirited away, ravished, that sort of thing.”
    “Oh.” Tate still looked confused, though.
    Chase blew out a breath. Christ, but this was more difficult than he’d imagined. Better if he just came out with it instead of dancing around the subject like a moron.
    “She fantasizes about being abducted and made to pleasure multiple men. She imagines being made to submit to whatever they want. It’s not a light and fluffy fantasy by any stretch. She wants to be fucked and bent to their will.”
    Brody looked like he’d swallowed his tongue. “Men? As in more than one?”
    Chase nodded. “This is where you and Tate come in.”
    “Holy shit, you aren’t really considering that, are you?” Tate asked.
    “Let me get this straight.” Brody’s frown deepened. “You’re asking me and Tate to . . . fuck your girl? Zoe? Our best friend Zoe? And you’re okay with this?”
    He might as well have been asking Chase if he’d lost his goddamn mind. And it was probably a good question.
    “I’m still trying to get over seeing her naked,” Tate muttered.
    They were fast approaching territory Chase didn’t really want to get into. The last thing he wanted was to get all touchy-feely with his best friends and admit that he thought her fantasy was hot with a capital H . Not that he wanted to see either of them naked. But seeing them fuck Zoe six ways to Sunday? Yeah, he could get into that.
    He almost groaned. He was obviously a deviant, and he was probably going to hell for this.
    Both Brody and Tate were staring at him expectantly, and he realized he hadn’t said anything in response to their questions. Hell.
    “This is Zoe’s fantasy,” he began lamely. “I’m okay with it.” And when his two friends continued to stare at him like he’d been set on fire, he finally added, “All right, so I think it’s pretty fucking hot. Sue me. The idea of watching someone else fuck Zoe does it for me.”
    “You’re serious about this,” Tate said. “You’d actually set something like this up? You’d arrange for us to kidnap Zoe and fuck her brains out? Bondage and the whole nine yards? Forgive the skepticism here, but I wonder if you’ve thought this through at all.”
    Chase’s lip curled. “Look if you’re not in, just say so. I’ll find someone else.” Okay maybe not, but damn he felt all defensive now.
    Brody stiffened and straightened to his full height. “Oh hell no,” he said softly. “I’m not about to allow you to round up some goddamn strangers to go abduct Zoe and . . . and ...” He shook his head and didn’t finish the statement. “That’s just crazy,” he finally added.
    “Oh, for fuck’s sake. You know me better than that,” Chase said irritably. “I’m not about to do anything to hurt her. We talked quite a bit about this. I’d never do anything that I wasn’t positive she wanted.”
    Tate held up his hands. “I get that. I don’t think that’s what either of us were insinuating. We know you’re crazy about her.”
    “I shouldn’t have brought it up,” Chase said. “Let’s just forget it. I don’t want any weirdness.”
    Brody started to say something, but they were interrupted by loud footsteps and voices coming toward the kitchen. They all clammed up just as the other