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into
overdrive were the immediate reactions Blythe had when Dietrich claimed
Stellan’s mouth in a hot, deep kiss. Blood rushed through her veins, and her
pulse beat frantically in her ears. Their kiss seemed to last an eternity, and
when they finally pulled away the noise in the room returned to her. She
quickly glanced around, but no one paid them any heed.
    “You
must be the lovely Blythe Winters.” Stellan stepped forward and took her hand
in his. She was frozen to the spot, still reeling from what she just saw. It
wasn’t like she had never seen two men kiss. Hell, Austin was always making out
with his current conquest whenever she showed up at his place. What surprised
her and had her rooted to the spot was the two incredibly masculine men, one
being her boss, and the other clearly his lover, embracing each other without a
care what anyone else thought. Even Austin seemed hesitant to show his
sexuality outside of the safety of his home. When one of Stellan’s dark
eyebrows rose she realized she hadn’t answered his question.
    Licking
her lips had Stellan dipping his eyes down to watch the act. “I am.” Those two
words seemed so intimate and breathy as they came from her. Maybe it was just
that her entire body was on fire with arousal as she watched these two
beautiful men touch each other? She felt her hard nipples poke through the
material of her dress, and the fabric of her panties was saturated. She had
never gotten aroused by watching Austin with another man, but her reaction to
Dietrich and Stellan was instantaneous.
    He
lifted his light blue eyes to her, and without breaking eye contact he spoke to
Dietrich in smooth Portuguese. His father had been from Portugal and had run a
multi-million dollar corporation. Since his passing, Stellan had taken over.
His mother, a former actress from Sweden, was alive and living in California.
It was a bit frightening how much information could be found on the internet.
She didn’t know what the two were saying, but the word “ querida ” kept falling from
Stellan’s lush, pouty lips. She knew a few words, and knew it to mean darling.
Were they talking about her, or was Stellan calling Dietrich the endearment? It
seemed a bit conceited to think a man she just met would call her something so
intimate, but the way he watched her made her feel naked before him—and that
their conversation was all about her.
    “Let’s
eat, Blythe.” Stellan’s voice was smooth and deep and without a hint of an
accent. He held her chair out for her then took his seat beside Dietrich. This
put the two men directly in front of her and placed her under their penetrating
gazes. The waiter filled Stellan’s glass after his approval and refilled hers
and Dietrich’s.
    “Mr.
Moore tells me you’ll be assisting him for the next four weeks?”
    Mr. Moore? After the tongue duel the two men just participated in it seemed odd for
Stellan to refer to Dietrich in such a manner.
    “Yes.”
She didn’t know what else to say. It was clear they weren’t affected by what
they had done in front of her, so she forced herself to relax. If they were
fine with it, so was she. It was just two men kissing, two extremely
attractive, well toned men at any rate. This was going to be a very long four
weeks if these two men were what she had to look at.
    ****
    Dietrich
parked the car in front of the villa and cut the engine. After an evening of
drinking wine and eating incredible food, they had left. She wasn’t surprised
to realize Stellan would be coming back to the villa as well, not after the two
men had been close and touching each other the entire the time. Whether it was
Stellan running his finger down Dietrich’s exposed forearm, or Dietrich
gripping Stellan’s neck in that same proprietary manner he had done before he
leaned in to say something low in his ear, they always touched. Even now they
did it, more than twenty minutes after they left the restaurant, and Blythe was
still horny as all get