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“I assume the kitchen is stocked?” Rafe laughed as Tim changed without so much as a farewell and bounded off into the woods. “Tim stocked it himself, and you know how thorough he is.” Allie swore he licked his lips with an entirely different message as he held her gaze. Her blood heated and liquid fire burned between her thighs. Rafe grinned as he sniffed, almost as if he could smell her renewed arousal. “It would be kind of you to provide a little nosh for us after our run, and it’ll go a long way toward making new friends.”
    Betina smiled archly. “Just what I was thinking. Plus, I have quite a bit to discuss with Allie, so we probably wouldn’t be getting much sleep tonight anyway. We might as well do something useful while you’re out gallivanting around the woods.”
    Rafe nodded respectfully though his eyes twinkled. He stripped off his shirt, making sure Allie caught every ripple of his hard muscled frame.
    He dropped his jeans and stepped out of them, toward Allie as she stood frozen. He was beautiful, a gorgeous specimen of ultra-masculine male in his prime and he was teasing her senseless. Sighing, she realized both Rafe and his unpredictable brother could make her wet with no more than a look. It was downright shameful.
    Never had she wanted to stroke a hard cock the way she wanted to stroke Rafe’s now, or take him in her mouth and suck the living daylights right out of him. Never had she wanted a man to possess her utterly, taking her hard, fast, and in every way imaginable. And never had she wanted such possession from two men.
    Because even as surly as Tim had been all night, she was attracted to him too. She sensed the hunger riding him hard, just below the surface, and she guessed the bad mood was his way of fighting against the attraction he so obviously had no power to control. She didn’t like being at the mercy of emotions she’d never experienced and never expected, so she could only imagine how hard an in-control kind of guy like Tim would find it. He was rebelling, no doubt about it, but she didn’t think he’d last long. She knew for a fact she was already a goner and if, or more like when, these men came knocking on her bedroom door, she wouldn’t be able to send either one of them away.
    Rafe stood before her, gloriously nude. He changed, licking her hand with his raspy tongue before bounding away. All that was left to mark his passing was a pile of discarded clothing. Without quite realizing what she was doing, Allie bent to pick up his jeans and shirt, folding them lovingly and placing them on the nearby patio table. She did the same with Tim’s discarded clothing and realized only when she caught Betina’s knowing smile, she’d been caressing the soft denims the way she longed to caress their hard male flesh.
    How she could be attracted to two men? Never in her life had the thought of having two men at once even entered her mind. With limited
    sexual experience, she hadn’t even realized she could become so easily aroused, but all these two men had to do was look at her and she was theirs. It confounded her. Each of them held their own appeal, but she couldn’t choose one over the other. She simply wanted both—as if that were the only right way. That thought struck her as odd, but with the new insights given her tonight at the ceremony, something echoed through her mind and told her it was the only right way for these two special beings. The only right way for her with them.
    The thought shocked her. With it came the realization they would probably try to take her and possess her in the ways a man possesses a woman—but these men would do it together. Fear stiffened her limbs as she followed Betty back into the cozy house. She couldn’t dwell on those two disturbing men. There were much more imperative things to discuss with Betty while she had her here.

Chapter Three
    Betina and Allie talked for the remainder of the night. There was so much she had to learn, so