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she framed Kyla’s clit in a sucking kiss. Ky groaned and arched. Cassie stiffened as Jordan gave one more measured thrust, and sparks crackled through her as she came.
    Jordan held her hips and carefully withdrew, still hard. He gently released Cassie, and she rolled to her side with a soft sigh. He tore off the condom and knee-walked between Kyla’s still-splayed thighs. Her eyes were closed. A satisfied smile played on her lips.
    He nudged her with his stiff cock. “You ready for me, baby?”
    Kyla’s eyes fluttered open, and her smile became a naughty grin. She lifted her arms and clasped her legs around his waist. “You bet I am, babe.”
    He gave her a look hot with lust and tender with love. Cassie’s throat constricted as she watched them together. They weren’t merely fucking. Though their sex was wild and noisy and sweaty, there was nothing dirty about it.
    She wanted to be part of it. As Jordan hammered into Kyla, Cassie stroked his back with one hand and rubbed Ky’s thigh with the other. She was touching them both when they came.
    * * * *
    It was still dark when Jordan’s wrist alarm beeped. He groaned and turned it off. Time to get up. He rolled to his side, bumping against Kyla. He smiled, his eyes still closed, as his baby snuggled next to him. He swept his hand along her naked hip. It was their custom to cuddle for a few moments before one or the other of them got up mornings.
    When he opened his eyes, he was momentarily dizzy with confusion. This wasn’t their bedroom. Then it flashed on him—they were at Cassie’s place. The three of them spent the night here in her bed.
    Before he had much chance to ponder all they’d done, Kyla murmured quietly and reached for him. He pressed a soft kiss to her lips.
    “Hey, babe. You gotta go?” she asked. Even with sleepy eyes and mussed hair, she looked good enough to eat.
    “Yeah. Dad wants us all to get an early start.” He was meeting his father and four brothers for a hike along Mather’s Trail, a twelve-mile trek. It was a yearly family tradition to celebrate his father’s birthday.
    “That’s right, today’s the Brougham boys’ bonding experience. Jilly doesn’t object to being left out? Seems like she’d be pissed.”
    “I think she’s relieved not to have to get up with the birds.” Jordan stifled a yawn.
    “Poor sweetie, you didn’t get much rest.” There was a sexy spark in Ky’s sleepy gaze and a playful curve to her lips.
    He grinned, and his cock stirred when he thought of last night’s activities. “I’m not complaining.”
    “I bet you’re not.” She pulled him down for another soft smooch. He complied, then pulled back to gaze at her seriously.
    “What?” she asked.
    “Are we still okay?” He wasn’t quite sure what he meant.
    “What? Of course. I had a great time last night.” Kyla gave him a puzzled look. “Didn’t you?”
    “Absolutely.” But he wondered what happened next. Was last night just a onetime thing? But Ky was already snuggling back into her pillow, her eyes closed. “Have a good day, babe. I’ll see you tonight at home. Don’t forget, we’re supposed to have dinner with your parents.”
    “Right.” He usually looked forward to seeing his mom and dad, but thinking about them now, after waking up in Cassie’s bed, was just weird.
    And where was Cassie, anyway? After the living-room sex last night, they’d all straggled into her room and collapsed in a sleepy, sated heap in her bed. Now she was gone. Did she have regrets about last night?
    When he got out of bed, Jordan saw that his clothing as well as Kyla’s was neatly folded on top of the boxy wooden dresser. Cassie must have done that. He carried his things into the hall and then to the kitchen, where he found Cassie sitting at the table, scribbling in a notebook.
    “Hey. Morning.” He took in her long hair pulled back into a simple ponytail, her oversize T-shirt and worn sweat pants.
    “Oh, hi. Morning.” Cassie blinked, taken