A smile lifted the corners of Charli Sutton's lips. "Maybe, but I've never been more sexually...stimulated as this." Her hand rose to touch her breast through the tank top she wore with a beer advertisement plastered all over the front of it. She glanced around eagerly at the people lounging around in lawn chairs outside Ed Thompson's new two-story ranch house. If she hadn't RSVP'd a week ago, she'd have skipped Ed's house-warming barbeque to prepare for the night ahead. "You should have called the cops," her boss and best friend exclaimed. Charli's brows rose, her eyes widening. "You think a cop would have joined and made it a threesome?" She bit back the laughter bubbling up inside at Audrey's horrified expression. "No. I'd hope he'd arrest the bastards for gang raping you." Her voice rose with each word. Kendall Mason glanced their direction, a worried frown pressing her eyebrows together. With a reassuring smile, Charli wiggled her fingers at Kendall then dragged Audrey farther away from the group.
