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gleamed in the light and softened the strong lines of his face. Clearly, they'd had a long day.
    "You're just really fucking beautiful," Eli said.
    Sherry blinked. What?
    Eli lifted a hand and touched one of her curls. He bent his head and pressed the lock to his lips. Sherry stared at him, dumbfounded. Holy shit. Eli had his eyes closed and looked blissful. Sherry was suddenly, shockingly aroused. Her body felt like someone had shot her full of rocket fuel. Her pussy ached.
    "You have the most gorgeous hair," Eli said, not letting go. He wound the long strand around his finger, forcing Sherry to move closer to him. He kissed her lightly and she moaned as he rubbed his lips over hers. He felt so good. Tasted even better. When a car door slammed behind them, they broke apart, dazed. Eli dropped the cables on the ground and leaned against the car as if he couldn't stand up any longer.
    "Don't stop on my account," Simon said in a low voice. His eyes looked black in the darkening twilight. His hair was tousled from rummaging through the trunk of their car.
    She licked her lips. She wanted to kiss Simon, too. What the hell was wrong with her? Ever since she'd met these two men she'd been thinking about them. Dreaming about them. She thought again about her older brother Zeke and his two lovers, Eric and Carrie. The three of them lived together. Had a child together. They shared everything, including their bed. Sherry's stomach twisted as she abruptly realized just what it was about Eli and Simon that made her so crazy. She wanted them both. She wanted to keep them forever, which was insane. She barely knew them. She closed her eyes and willed her heart to calm the fuck down. If she gave even the slightest hint of what she was thinking, she knew Eli and Simon would speed away from her so fast they'd leave skid marks on her heart. Shit.
    "Hey, Sherry, it's okay." Simon touched her cheek. He was being so incredibly gentle with her she couldn't process it. "I didn't mean to upset you."
    Her eyes flew open. "Upset me? You didn't." She searched his face. He looked worried.
    "If you don't want me to watch you kiss Eli, I'll just go hook up the jumper cables." Simon jerked a thumb toward her car's open hood.
    "What? No, Simon, don't," Sherry grabbed his arm, stopping him mid-motion. "I, um, wasn't upset. I was—" Dammit, what should she say? How to explain her intense desire to ravish the both of them? Right now? At the same fucking time?
    "I don't think she wants you to go, Simon," Eli said, a hint of laughter in his voice. Sherry saw him looking at her hand clenched around Simon's arm.
    "Yeah. I don't want you to go." Sherry tried to make her fingers let go of Simon, but just couldn't do it.
    Simon frowned and put his hand over hers. His palm was very warm. Sherry shivered.
    "What do you want, Sherry?" Simon's voice was deep and a little gravelly.
    Sherry's gaze zeroed in on his lips. His full, red, firm lips. She licked hers, trying to figure out how to get him to kiss her but then he groaned and stepped closer, crowding her up against the car. And up against Eli. She trembled, not sure what was happening. Eli didn't move away. She could feel him like a hard, muscled wall up against her left side.
    "Do you want me to kiss you too?" Simon asked.
    Yes, please . Sherry nodded, barely able to breathe. Simon's hips angled into hers. His cock was hard and firm and hot. She wanted to slide her hands around his waist and grab his ass, but couldn't let go of his arm. He smiled and her heart stuttered. He gently pulled her fingers off him and put her hand against his cheek. He was warm and stubbly. She swallowed then Simon dipped his head down and grazed his lips over hers, rubbing until she thought she'd scream from the teasing pressure. When she opened her mouth, gasping, Simon growled and dove in, his tongue twisting inside.
    "Jesus," Eli murmured. The sound of his voice as he watched them spiked her arousal. She whimpered, sliding her hands