Austin shook his head, waving a hand in a dismissive gesture. “He wanted to get together tonight, but I told him we had plans.”

“You told him about us?” She was stunned.

“Well, yeah.” He grabbed his pants and stepped into them, looking yummylicious with just the jeans on, still unbuttoned, and nothing else. “Since I’m sure he called looking for some sort of hookup.”

He’d just touched on something she really didn’t want to admit. The idea of watching him with another man aroused her like crazy. And the thought of being right there, watching them, participating in all of the action?

It sent her right over the edge.

“It’s not like we’re in a committed relationship, Austin…” She let her voice trail off, curious to see what his answer would be.

“I don’t want to be with anyone else.” He shut up, the words right now lingering in the air. “I definitely don’t want to be with Brad.”

“Well, if there are things I can’t satisfy I understand if you want to go to him…”

He rushed toward her, climbed right on top of her so that she had to lay back down, his face in hers. “I’m not interested in him or in anyone else. I’m interested in you.”

She pressed her lips together, the words she wanted to say nearly bursting from her throat. He was so close she could see the faint stubble shadowing his jaw, the thick black lashes that shaded his crystal clear blue eyes. He truly was the most beautiful man she’d ever seen. It was unlawful for a man to be so gorgeous with so little effort.

And right now, he was all hers to do with as she pleased. So why would she want to bring in another person—a man for God’s sake—into the mix?

Because I’m a sexual deviant with a perverted mind and a flair for the sick and twisted.

Michaela pushed the thought out of her head, noticed the concerned light that flickered in Austin’s gaze. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” She shook her head, tried to push at him. He was solid as a brick wall. “I should take a shower.”

“Hold on.” He pressed down, trapping her on the bed. “You never did tell me your darkest fantasy.”

“You don’t want to know,” she mumbled, which really got his attention.

“Oh, hell yes I do. Tell me, Michaela.” He thrust his pelvis against her and she couldn’t believe it but he was already hard again.

The man was like a machine. A very well oiled, never wanted to stop type sex machine.

“You’ll think I’m gross.” She sounded like a little kid, the whining and the use of the word gross. He smiled, ran a hand over her head, and she told herself to relax. It was just Austin.

“I definitely won’t think you’re gross. In fact, I’ll probably like it. I know I’ll like it. So tell me. What do you want me to do to you?” He whispered those last words in her ear, making her shiver, making her wet.

Taking a deep breath, she decided to go for it. “I want to watch you be—intimate with another man. And maybe—maybe I could join in. What do you think?”

The words came out in such a slurred rush she wasn’t sure if Austin understood her. She waited, breathless, studied his expression as he absorbed what she just said.

“You’re serious.” He sounded skeptical, wary, and she wondered if she just blew it.

“Um, yeah?” Okay, this wasn’t going as planned. She hoped he would grin, tell her yes he could arrange that and maybe then kiss her senseless.

None of that was happening. In fact, he withdrew from her to sit on the edge of the bed, his back to her. Disappointment socked her in the gut and she closed her eyes, draped her arm over them.

He was quiet for so long she became even more nervous. What was he thinking? Was he coming up with a way to dump her? Tell her that maybe this wasn’t working out after all? Not that she could blame him. Her words must’ve been shocking and though he was a kinky guy with a healthy sexual appetite, maybe she’d pushed him over the edge.

Maybe he thought she was a desperate slut who wanted to get it on with a bunch of men at the same time. Which wasn’t what she was suggesting at all. She was curious to see Austin with another man. Thought it would be arousing to watch him touch a man, kiss him, suck his cock, fuck him…

Oh, she was so dirty she was becoming aroused just thinking about it.

“The thing is,

Michaela,” Austin finally said, startling her from her thoughts. “I don’t like to share.”

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