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though the music came from CDs.
    Over the course of the weekend, a couple of hundred people would wind up on Gillian’s spread. Cowboys, their families, out of town guests…it was a hell of a good time, and one of the two best chances in a year that a cowboy had to find some casual fun.
    Jake figured he might just have found his fun when he wound up with Ben Knox on top of him during a pick up game of touch football. The ‘touch’ part was being blatantly disregarded in favour of a slow, subtle grind. When Ben was hauled off of him, Jake met his eyes and grinned before standing up and walking to the fence to take a break.
    “Who’s that?” Tor asked, suddenly appearing beside him, his eyes full of laughter, his smile slow and sexy.
    Jake blushed, he knew he did. “Who?” he asked, watching the game.
    Tor laughed softly. “The guy who was humping your leg while looking like he wasn’t.”
    Jake looked at Tor again, trying to gauge his reaction. He had no idea if fun with Ben would fit into whatever the hell it was he and Tor had going. However, Tor seemed amused and a little turned on; certainly not pissed. Thank God. Jake didn’t need the stress, and he had no real idea if they had rules he was supposed to know about.
    “Name’s Ben Knox,” he said. “From Stafford’s place.”
    Tor nodded and grinned. “And?”
    Jake rolled his eyes. “And what?”
    “What’s he like? Looks like he would be fun.” Oh yeah, Tor was loving this. Bastard.
    “No idea,” Jake said, then winced as Ben wound up on the bottom of a pile. He’d sort of had plans for the parts of Ben that were currently getting smushed.
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    Tor was staring at him with one eyebrow raised, waiting. Jake sighed and said, “We’ve been missing each other for about four years now. Never managed to get past a two minute groping session before being interrupted. Last time was more than a year ago, at the auction.”
    Tor threw his head back and laughed. “Jesus. That’s unbelievable.”
    Jake had a hard time believing it, too. Every time he and Ben got within talking distance something would happen, and then nothing would happen. It was a challenge now.
    “Yeah. Sucks. Or not.” He shrugged one shoulder and contemplated getting back in the game. Lots of chances for getting under Ben out there.
    Jake fucking loved touch football.
    Tor laughed again. “You aiming to fix that tonight?” he asked.
    “Depends,” Jake said, deciding to stay where he was as Ben started to limp toward them.
    “On what?” Tor moved away a little, but his arm came up to rest on the fence behind Jake’s shoulders.
    Another cowboy moved away from the spectators and slid into step with Ben.
    “On how you feel about threesomes. Or four, as the case might be,” Jake said lightly. He was gratified to hear Tor’s calm shatter with a sharp hiss. “That’s Ben’s man. Name’s Jeff. Nice guy.”
    And he was. Jeff was also one of the sexiest men Jake had ever seen, tall and built, classically handsome. Ben was a little shorter than both Jeff and Tor, almost exactly the same height as Jake, more fair haired and country than Jeff. Jake wanted to lick Ben all over, had been wanting to for a long, long time.
    “Jesus,” seemed to be Tor’s only reply as the cowboys reached them.
    Jeff smiled at Jake and shook his hand. “Long time, Taggart.”
    “Has been, yeah. This is Tornado. Tor, this is Ben and Jeff.”
    The men all shook hands and quietly assessed each other.
    “So, you two…?” Ben asked, waving his hand between the two of them to indicate his question.
    “Have spent some time looking for dark corners,” Tor replied, his voice even.
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    Ben grinned and nodded, then very thoroughly looked Tor up and down. Jeff did the same, one of his hands turning Ben slightly so his body shielded them from onlookers.
    That done, Jeff very casually reached out and ran a finger along Jake’s thigh, watching Tor’s eyes.
    Tor shuddered. Ben