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Watching two men sounded sexy, but if it ruined their fun, she didn’t want to intrude.
    “They take food and sex seriously. If they’re in the kitchen, it’s about food. They can have sex in their room.” Dom slid on boxers and handed her a Saints T-shirt.
    She shrugged it on, and it hung to her knees. But it was fresher than her crumpled yellow sundress and more casual. Cassie reached for the door, and Dom grabbed her waist.
    “One thing,” he said.
    “What?” She turned her head.
    Dom took possession of her mouth like one of those old movies when the woman fainted after the kiss. She kissed him back and felt her juices flow as the passion built. Then he broke the kiss, opened the door and headed out, leaving Cassie stifling a moan. The last thing she wanted was food when there were three hot men to play with.
    Following him, Cassie smelled the warm apples and cinnamon filling the air. As they entered the kitchen, she saw Monty pulling two slices out of the microwave.
    “Any left for us?” Dom asked.
    “Plenty. Didn’t mean to wake you.” Alex winked.
    “You didn’t. Smells good.” Dom inspected the remaining pastry. “Lots of cinnamon.”
    “It is good.” Alex waited for another bite as Monty added a dab of vanilla ice cream.
    “Want some?” Monty asked.
    “I’ll get it.” Cassie waved off the men waiting on her. Her family was old fashioned—Cajun on her mom’s side. Men fetching their own stuff was one thing, but waiting on women in a group setting would shock some of her relations.
    “You’re a guest.” Dom pushed her back until she landed in Alex’s lap. “You don’t lift a finger.”
    “I got her.” Alex held her waist and kissed her neck. “Glad you stayed?”
    She nodded. “I could get used to this.”
    “Men waiting on you or all the sex?” Monty handed her a slice and sat down to eat his piece.
    “Both. Thanks.” She took a bite, not realizing how hungry she was until she tasted the comfort food. “You’ll spoil me. I want more of all of it. How is it possible you have not found one women who refuses to leave?” Cassie had to force herself not to wonder if there was room here for her.
    “You’re the one we’ve been eyeing for a while,” Monty said.
    “Had to grab you while you’re in town.” Dom sat with his own slice. “But I think you’ll make time to come to our parties.”
    Cassie shrugged. “I don’t know about those. Being watched. Being approached by others. I’m not sure that’s me. Watching I do well, but I knew some of those people really well. How do you negotiate that stuff?”
    “You don’t do anything you don’t want to. Not interested. Not my thing. No thanks. No means no. It’s our first rule so no one violates it,” Monty said.
    Alex hugged her. “Believe me, the straight men say no if Monty and I go looking for a three way with a guy. But a few might say yes. Plus you know us. We’ll keep an eye on you.”
    She spied the empty chair where Ham would presumably sit. There was no reason for her to be in Alex’s lap, but no one seemed to think it strange. As if reading her mind, Monty grabbed her feet and set them in his lap.
    “You should’ve given her some socks, Dom.” Monty’s warm hands took the chill off her toes.
    “This is different. It doesn’t feel odd.” She took another bite. “I don’t know. It’s not like a sex party with married couples and a big orgy.”
    “Neither is the party when you’re in it.” Dom finished his slice. “It’s just a safe place to try what you want. To experiment and shake things up. No pressure.”
    Cassie finished her pie and nodded. “I’m sure the more I think and hear about it, the more normal it’ll sound. It’s just being watched during sex.” She shivered and stood.
    The least she could do was help clear. She took her and Monty’s plates and set them in the sink. Alex followed, grabbing his and Dom’s. Cassie turned and headed for the empty chair, but Alex caught the edge