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the stairs as well.
    “It’s locked,” he said when he reached the landing. “He probably knew I’d peek in on him if he left it open.”
    “You two sure know each other well.”
    “We’ve been friends for twenty years, since we were thirteen.”
    “You’ve shared a lot in all those years.” She kept thinking about what Vince had said. Unless you think you can talk him into joining us, we shouldn’t. As much as she resented her father and every werewolf who had ever been cruel to her, she couldn’t deny that Vince did call to her in that way. Had these two men ever liked the same girl before? She’d seen them embrace many times, and Vince was never shy about laying a kiss on anyone—had anything more ever happened?
    “We have, so I’m going to do like you said. I’m going to keep trying. He can’t hide from me forever.”
    No, he can’t. Just one day of being around them away from the work setting and the hectic atmosphere of traveling with the band had shown her that. They had to work things out, and she felt confident she knew exactly how to make that happen. She wanted Emerson, and now that she knew Vince’s true nature, she no longer wanted to fight her attraction to him as she had been since they’d met. And these two men needed each other in a way she’d never seen before. If they would let her be a part of that, she couldn’t refuse the chance. She’d made the decision to change her life and really start living months ago. She hadn’t expected anything like this, but nothing in the world would persuade her to walk away from it now.
    When they reached her door, she nodded across the hall. “You unpacked?”
    He shook his head.
    She opened the door to his bedroom. “Then get your stuff. You’re staying in here.”
    His gaze heated as he smiled at her, and then he turned to go into the other bedroom as she made her way into his. When she heard his bags hit the ground, she turned, and he was already right beside her before the door had even clicked shut. She went right into his arms and kissed him.
    His response was immediate, his arms sliding around her waist as his cock pressed to her leg. She ran her fingers into his hair, something she’d fantasized about over the past week. His lips left hers to tease at her neck.
    “Tell me what you want,” he whispered.
    “To make you happy.”
    He drew back at the words, and the tenderness on his face made her breath catch in her throat. “You’re already doing that. My world is insane right now, but being with you feels so right. So good.”
    She ran her tongue over his lower lip. “Then make love to me.”
    Reaching down, he actually swept her into his arms and carried her to the bed. He bent to untie her shoes, taking his time even though his gaze never wavered from hers.
    “Are you always such a gentleman?” she asked as he set her shoes down.
    He pulled a sock off and kissed her ankle. “I try my best.” He removed the other sock and placed them on her shoes. His fingers massaged her legs as he moved up her body. He pulled her shirt off, placing kisses on the swells of her breasts as his fingers inched lower. As he unzipped her jeans, his mouth caressed down her stomach and into the widening vee. He traced a line along the waistband of her panties with his tongue before pulling her jeans off.
    She inched back on the bed as he placed her clothes on the chair in the corner. “Now you.”
    Where he’d been slow and gentle in undressing her, now he stripped his own clothes off quickly. His shirt went first, and she admired the smooth planes of his chest and stomach as he fumbled with his belt. On his left pec, right over his heart, he had a simple black tattoo of a howling wolf’s head. She reached forward to touch it.
    “I didn’t know you had a tattoo.”
    “Got it in college. Vince drew it, actually.”
    She ran her fingers over it, and then she flattened her palm, feeling his heart pound under her touch. She twirled the tip of her