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was something she hadn’t done since middle school.
    “You want to give it a try?”
    Why not? “Sure.” The water would make her cold when it evaporated, but the fun would more than make up for it.
    Casius stepped in front of them and latched onto her waist. As if the two had done this maneuver a hundred times, Hercules ducked his head and Casius gently guided her to the ground. From the way he didn’t struggle, it was as if she weighed nothing.
    She looked back up at Hercules. “That was awesome. Thanks.”
    He nodded. When the crowd thinned a little, they got their turn to bob for apples.
    Casius undid the tie under her chin. “You don’t want to get your new hat wet.”
    She’d taken off her ponytail holder at the restaurant and needed to fish it out of her purse.
    “Whatcha looking for, babe?”
    “My hair tie.”
    Casius moved her to the first bin full of apples. “I’ll hold your hair.”
    “You don’t have to.”
    He dragged a thumb down her cheek, and her insides melted. “I want to.”
    As heat raced up her face, she leaned over the big bin. It might have been better if this event were inside, but from the way steam was lifting off the water, it would be a warm experience. Her eye makeup would run, but that couldn’t be helped. “Here goes.”
    She was hopeless. The apples were just too damned big and kept getting away from her bite. She finally gave up and lifted her head. Damn . Water dripped down her jacket, but Hercules had a towel ready to wipe her down. When his hand pressed against her breast, carnal lust soared through her veins. She grabbed the towel from him, stepped back, and finished drying her face herself.
    “Couldn’t even get one, babe?”
    She planted a hand on her hip. “I want to see you two get one of those stupid apples.”
    They grinned, and she stepped back. They each stepped in front of a tub and bent over. Whoa . Those were two fine asses, and she’d seen a lot of pictures of men’s rear ends in her time. For guys who were basically giants, they were rather slim hipped. Casius spread his legs wide, and her mind went to the wrong spot. She must have been concentrating on his butt cheeks contracting because, when he turned around with an apple in his mouth, she had to raise her gaze.
    She burst out laughing at the image and clapped. Hercules took a moment longer, but he, too, succeeded where she’d failed.
    “Aha! We are victors.” Hercules waved the apple. “We now get to claim our prize.”
    When he stepped close, her damned pussy dampened, and she failed to remember when they’d agreed to a reward.
    “Prize?”
    “We get the wench.” He winked. “That be you.”
    Before she could comprehend what was happening, Hercules leaned over and kissed her. Since he was so tall, he had to bend over pretty far and then drew her to his massive chest. His kiss electrified her, sending sparks of need so strong down her body that her legs weakened. On instinct, she drew her arms around his neck. As he leaned back, he nibbled on her bottom lip.
    “You taste good, babe. We’ll have to continue this later.”
    At a loss for words, she licked her lips and stepped back.
    “Hey!” Casius pulled her to him. “I got the apple first.”
    Instead of him coming down to her level, he lifted her up and kissed her hard and fast. “Mmm, but you are a sweet thing.” Then he set her down.
    Hercules grabbed her hand. “It’s starting to snow. We don’t want you to catch cold.”
    She looked up, surprised that she hadn’t even noticed. In all the excitement she wasn’t even cold. In fact, her body had never been hotter.
    “You want to come back to my place?” That had just slipped out before she gave thought to the consequences of having them at her place.
    It made sense though. They told her they lived up at Panther Cove, which was a good twenty-minute drive. Should they want to engage in a little extracurricular activity, her place was well equipped with whips and other