Beautiful Triad (25 page)

Drew had his usual exotic tan, just returned from Indonesia, which, he’d said as he kissed her hello at the airport, was someplace they needed to visit.

Maybe. But for now, she was just happy they were all together.

The house they’d bought was coming along nicely, the kitchen everything Rob had promised, one bathroom already remodeled, and he’d done wonders with the yard. What was more, it was located on a quiet dead end street, and other than their immediate neighbors next door—there was no one to pay much attention to them.

Perfect.

And she knew exactly how to end the friendly argument.

“I’m going to bed,” she announced, feigning a yawn and tossing down the dish towel. “See you in the morning.”

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The two of them exchanged a glance.

She’d thought they might react that way.

“I’m tired, too.” Drew got up, that signature sexy smile on his mouth. “Long flight. Jet lag. You know.”

“Yeah, I’ve got you. I had an early morning, too.” Rob also stood, his hazel eyes holding open amusement but also a hint of heat.

“Maybe we all should go to bed.”

When they followed her, she was already unbuttoning her blouse.

She laughed as she discarded it, and Drew caught the flying fabric in one hand.

The master bedroom was one of her favorite things about the house, spacious and open, with a tray ceiling, and of course, the most extravagant large bed Drew could find. Both Drew and Rob technically had their own rooms where they kept their clothes and personal items, decorated to their tastes, so this was considered her room, but she never slept alone.

She certainly wasn’t alone now.

“Let me get this for you, babe.” Drew unclasped her bra with a swift expert twist and as the straps slid down her arms, filled his hands with her bared breasts. His mouth feathered across her cheek and jaw. ‘Oh yeah, I missed these.”

“I’ll get the rest of it,” Rob said, his voice holding a husky edge as he unfastened the button on her jeans and unzipped them. He took her panties as well, pulling both items of clothing down so she could step free.

Anticipation curled inside her and she could feel the moist heat between her legs. “It’s kind of lonely being the only naked one,” she pointed out, her eyes half-closed in enjoyment of the deft stroking of Drew’s hands. Her nipples were taut, and when he gently squeezed, she took in a swift breath and quivered.

“Don’t worry, we aren’t about to leave you lonely. I thought about this every long mile home.” Drew let her go, scooped her up, and deposited her on the bed.

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Rob had already peeled off his shirt and jeans and he joined her first, his kiss gentle, persuasive, his hands roaming over her body. The livid scar from where he’d been shot always gave her a sense of how lucky they had both been that fateful evening. She kissed him back, her hands trailing down his muscular back.

He shifted, angling his body so he was spooned behind her. Drew watched them, propped on one elbow, his erection high and prominent. He said, “Damn I miss you when I’m gone.”

Since she was sure he meant both of them, Lauren whispered back, “We miss you, too.”

Irreverent as always, Drew winked. “Mind showing me how much? Just you, though Hanson can watch if he wants.”

Rob’s fingers sifted through her hair and he laughed. “I’m not going anywhere.”

None of them were, Lauren thought, and though she never would have imagined it, she was more than happy in this unusual situation.

She and Rob got along in perfect domestic accord—the kind that would drive restless Drew crazy. And he—he was like the breath of fresh air that blew through their lives, the free spirit that interjected excitement and adventure.

She proceeded to show him
exactly
how much she’d missed him, taking his rigid cock in her mouth, hearing each rasp of his breath with satisfaction, and when Rob positioned himself behind her and entered her in a swift, perfect thrust, she moaned in open enjoyment.

Some time later, damp, sated and sleepy, she snuggled between them and drifting toward sleep, she heard Drew say, “Have I mentioned I love coming home?”

Rob responded, “Have I mentioned I love
being
home?”

“Works out, doesn’t it?”

Yes, it did Lauren thought in perfect contentment.

THE END

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When she isn’t writing romantic suspense, Kate dabbles in historical erotic fiction as Emma Wildes and maybe even a sexy futuristic or two as Annabel Wolfe. Visit her at

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