She’d snuck out of the sex club shortly before dawn, neither man waking as she quietly dressed and then got the hell out of Dodge.She’d managed to take a very long hot shower and a half-hour catnap on the couch, but it looked as though time had run out. She hadn’t expected either man to take her escape well, but she had needed some space and a few minutes to sort herself out. It would have been far too easy to stay in that bed, to wake up with Ned and Justin and let them convince her to keep going. That would have been wrong.With some distance, she could see now just how much she had put at risk last night. She’d been a fool to start. So it was time to stiffen her backbone and think with her brain, not her hormones.She’d fallen into the submissive role, letting them take the lead because it had felt so incredible to live out the fantasy, but she wasn’t that person in real life. She was this person. The woman cowering behind a locked door.Ugh.She threw back the deadbolt and opened the door.Justin gave her a smile that was too fucking charming for her sanity.
