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get her off.
    "Wake up, love. We've been caught.” Daegan nudged her shoulder.
    Unclear whether the voices in her head were real or not, she mumbled, “What?” Her breasts tingled, and her nipples tightened. She didn't want to wake up from a dream that felt this damned good.
    Male laughter erupted. “What in the world did you do to her last night? Or do I even want to know?"
    The questions jerked Jennifer from her stupor. Her head still floated somewhere above the ground, but enough of reality seeped through for her to realize this wasn't a dream. She'd gone to the Dark Room to find her keys and ended up...
    Her memory of the night before came crashing down. She'd submitted to Daegan in more ways than she thought possible. And...and. Oh God, she'd agreed to so much more. The truth compressed her chest, restricting her ability to breathe. Jennifer pressed her hands to the bed with the intent of getting away as fast as she could. Immediately her muscles screamed from overuse, and she collapsed against Daegan's chest. A hard-muscled, well-sculpted one at that with amazingly warm skin that felt like smooth silk under her hand. At some point he'd removed...
    Jennifer's eyes widened, and the shock of bright light made her squint. She jerked her head to the right and heaved a sigh of relief to find Daegan still wore pants. That thought was immediately followed by regret. This wasn't part of her life plan.
    Is it really such a bad thing to be lying on top of him, both naked and warm? Not to mention aroused?
    The familiar heat between her legs sizzled across nerve endings, and it took everything she had not to moan out loud. She had a nice warm bed at home with a very happy routine that kept her head in the game and not in the clouds of stupid make-believe.
    Jennifer crinkled her forehead as more of the night before rushed into her mind. Her Irish devil had given her an explosive orgasm and then simply put her to sleep. He'd not fucked her or even demanded she suck him off. For the first time in a very long time, she'd slept like the dead with not a care in the world. Jennifer shook her head. She really didn't get him or this crazy situation.
    Once again, she pushed up on her arms, this time ignoring the aches and pains of the day before. Right now she needed a little ibuprofen and her morning yoga routine to get her feeling normal again. And maybe something to make her forget the colossal mistake of the night before. Yeah right . As if any pill could make her forget. Another flash of the pleasure she'd received at Daegan's hands shot through her brain. Did she really want to forget that?
    Never.
    Lost in her thoughts, she'd failed to notice both men turn silent. When she slowly swiveled her head, she found them both smiling at her like men with a big-ass secret.
    "What?"
    "I think you've been giving Chase here a show."
    Chase laughed. “It wouldn't be the first time."
    Something dark and ugly crossed Daegan's face for a brief second before he smoothed out his features and lifted her from his lap. In a split second, he'd maneuvered her behind him, blocking most of her body with his.
    "We got locked in last night. Which ended up a stroke of luck as far as I'm concerned."
    Jennifer rolled her eyes and crossed her arms across her breasts. In her line of work she had absolutely no issue with her nudity in front of others. Hell, Chase and Murphy had seen her naked more than any other men in her life. Now that her ordeal had ended, she was more than ready to go home. She had a shoot later this afternoon, and she needed a shower desperately. Jennifer slid along the leather and attempted to scoot past Daegan.
    He grabbed her wrist and stilled her movements.
    "I need to find my clothes so I can get dressed and go home. I've got a schedule to keep."
    "Not yet. First we need to talk."
    She sighed. This was exactly the kind of discussion she'd been trying to avoid.
    "I think that's my cue to leave. Jennifer, I'll see you later.” Chase