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darkness of her parlor.
    The sound of another indistinct murmur drifted upstairs. It sounded more like moans of pleasure and had a predictable effect on his throbbing, unsatisfied shaft.
    If Luke were having some sort of erotic dream, Reese wanted one, too. He flattened himself on the bed again, squeezed his eyes shut and visualized Dr. Miranda naked. His cock pulsed in agony of the unlikelihood of that event. Hand to his crotch, he stroked himself through the layer of his jeans wishing the sweet Miranda would come up to his room. Would he be able to lure her into his embrace? Would she consent to be a lover to both he and Luke? Likely not. Besides, on that issue they’d already had a bad experience. It was harder to attempt the second time, but Miranda was perhaps worth the effort to at least ask.
    When Dr. Miranda’s sweet, seductive voice in the form of another carnal moan carried all the way upstairs, Reese lifted his head. The next sound was her decidedly blissful shriek of pleasure.
    Goddamn. Luke is fucking her. A smile shaped his mouth and he sat up in the bed remembering the kiss they shared against her front door. The sultry, sweet taste of her registered in his brain. Reese wondered if she’d agree to a threesome. The visual had the power to lift his bone-weary body out of bed to silently pad downstairs.
    In the dim light of the room where he’d left Luke, Reese gazed upon the lovely doctor straddling Luke’s body on the table. She threw her head back and sank her hips downward. Luke growled and pushed his hips upward.
    Reese’s cock pulsed and ached with desire as they both climaxed before his eyes.
    “Goddamn, you two are fun to watch.” The words slipped from his lips before he registered he’d spoken.
    They both turned to stare at him. Luke with unfettered satisfaction and Miranda with a look of equal parts of guilt and arousal. He’d have to assure her that he was perfectly fine with her sexual interest in Luke. A superb inkling of hope that she’d be willing to love them both registered in his gut.
    “Reese.” Luke panted. “I figured you’d be sleeping.”
    “I was until I heard you two down here making noises.”
    “Excellent doctor that she is, Miranda was relieving some of my more vigorous pent up stress.”
    He laughed. “Is that what you call it?”
    Miranda looked a little shocked. She turned her head and sent her unfocused gaze his way. The rosy blush on her cheeks either from the orgasm or from the embarrassment of getting caught making love on a table was perfectly understandable.
    “I…I…don’t know what to say.”
    “Don’t worry, honey. If you’d allow it, there’s room enough for both of us to love you.”
    Her lovely brows furrowed slightly. “Both of you?”
    “You’ve never heard of men sharing a woman before?”
    The flash of pink in her cheeks said more than the slight shake of her head.
    “Well, it’s more common than you think.”
    Luke put a hand on her leg and stroked from knee to hip. “He’s right. If you’d be willing, we’d both appreciate the opportunity to share you. Just the two of us, of course.”
    “I can’t very well say I’m not attracted to the both of you. I’ve just never considered the possibility of even one man let alone two.”
    “Which means you’ll think about it?” Reese lifted his shoulder from the doorframe and approached the table. The sight of them still deeply connected made the spit dry up in his mouth. He wanted to kiss her and touch her and make love to her all at once. This next time Luke could watch and enjoy the view.
    “Will you let me kiss you?”
    Miranda’s glassy-eyed seductive gaze nearly undid him. The gaze wavered only a moment before she nodded once. If he hadn’t been studying her so closely, he might have missed her affirmative response.
    Reese took three slow steps to the table, rested one hip against the edge, took her face between his palms and kissed her before she changed her mind. Lips swollen