Calling the Shots by Christine D'Abo

Author:Christine D'Abo [D'Abo, Christine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781426894473
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2012-10-08T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Beth’s body shook as she started to come down from her orgasm. Josh hugged her to his chest, and for a moment she let her mind drift on the wave of pleasure. She closed her eyes and did her best to memorize the sound of Oliver’s breathing, the hitch in Josh’s chest as he leaned in to nuzzle her neck.

They’d become more than friends tonight. Something one step beyond lovers and into an area that scared Beth with its implications. She knew without a doubt that she could fall in love with both these men. Was dangerously close to the edge as it was, and for once in her life she didn’t want to be impulsive and screw this up.

Whatever the hell it was.

“Please tell me we’re not done.” Oliver cleared his throat. “Cause while that fucking rocked, I don’t want to be done.”

Beth opened her eyes and looked down at Oliver. Sitting back on his feet, hands braced on his knees, he was looking up at them with wide, expectant eyes. He seemed to have taken to his role of bisexual submissive surprisingly fast, eagerly even. She couldn’t imagine what it would be like to come to that realization about herself so late in her life.

But she had.

Shifting in Josh’s arms, Beth felt something click in her head, her own moment of clarity, and it was no less epic in size than Oliver’s. She was a switch. She liked to control and be controlled, please and take pleasure. She could fill a gap between Josh and Oliver, something to ensure the exchange of power flowed continuously between them.

She was their missing link.

“I’m not done with you.” Reaching down, she cupped his cheek. “I haven’t had a chance to play with my present yet.”

Josh ran a hand up the middle of her back to squeeze her neck. “I think you might be in trouble. Good trouble.”

“You might be in trouble too.” She cast a quick glance at him over her shoulder. “Maybe I’ll test-drive it on you first.”

“Bring it.” Josh leaned forward to press his lips to her ear. Beth shivered, leaning into his warmth, relishing the unspoken control he had over them. “It would ruin the plans I have for you while you’re using it though.”

“God,” she muttered.

So much for taking charge.

“Get naked.” There was no mistaking the steel in his voice now. Beth couldn’t help but obey. She pushed down her skirt. “Oliver, I want you to clear the area and lay the blanket from the couch on the floor. Then get on your hands and knees.”

Beth kept her gaze locked on Oliver, enjoying the way his skin was revealed inch by inch as he stripped. There was something about seeing his tattoos stretched across his fit frame, the way they shifted as he did, coming alive as if they were powered by his energy.

“What do those mean?”

Oliver kicked off his jeans and reached for the blanket. “What?”

“The tattoos. They must mean something.”

Oliver’s pause spoke volumes to Beth.

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