God in heaven, she is fucking perfect. He hoped like hell she and Brandt would make the trip to Texas with him because he knew once he slid inside her heat, he wouldn’t want to be away from her for a week. He’d been mentally cataloging her responses each time he mentioned any aspect of the lifestyle, and talking about laying her over his knee for a spanking had consistently sent her pulse and respiration rates through the roof. Her pupils dilated and the lovely pink flush of arousal moving over her chest let him know how much she loved a good spanking. Well, never let it be said he didn’t live to serve. “Brandt and I are looking forward to sharing your sweet body, but I agree—we’ll need to prepare you for that pleasure.” He wasn’t surprised to see her eyes dilate with awareness. Joelle had probably seen several ménage scenes at the clubs where she’d played, so she knew precisely what he was talking about. He tilted his head slightly as he watched her. Damn, he’d love to know what was going through that sharp mind of hers.
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