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  “Far be it for us to get between a lady and her shoes,” Carson chuckled.

  “I’ll be back to the club in about an hour. Let me know really quick if you want your name on that list for Saturday night. There are only a few openings left and they go quickly. If you put your names on the list, I’ll be sure to let Jewel know about it.”

  She winked at them and rolled up her window.

  “Yeah later, Jax,” Carson mumbled.

  She started her car, waved and pulled out of the parking space. A moment later, she was gone.

  “I am as hard as a spike over this latest news on Jewel,” Carson complained as they strolled out of the parking lot and onto the main street.

  “Yeah, well join the club.” Adam replied. His heart thumped a mile a minute as Jewel’s delicious scent wafted around him.

  “I wonder how the guy burned her?” Carson asked.

  “I’d like to kill the jerk,” Adam grumbled. “And kick your ass for asking Jaxie why Jewel wears a ring if she’s not married.”

  “We’re attracted to her. Jaxie knows her and Jaxie’s a match maker. It was a no-brainer that she’d see something was going on. Especially in the way you kept staring at her the other night and just earlier in the restaurant.”

  “And you weren’t? What about our agreement? Never to allow Jaxie to fix us up? You know her track record. Everyone we know who she got together is still together.” And damned happy too.

  Carson grinned with a smugness that irritated him.

  “That agreement went out the window the minute you came up with the idea of rescuing Jewel with your jacket and then loaning it to her. And, if I might add, it was your idea about dropping in on their business meeting today. So lighten up, my man, and enjoy. I’m thinking we give Jaxie that call.”

  Adam wanted to say no. Hell, he should say no. The last thing he needed was to get into a serious relationship and a ménage one at that. He’d just wanted to come to town to get a break from being on the road and get some hot and heavy no-strings sex. But the instant he’d seen Jewel dashing through the rain, a wicked spear of lust had gripped him and hadn’t let go.

  Oh, who was he kidding? His earlier intense reaction that she’d been burned by her ex made him realize it was already more than lust. He was now invested in not hurting her in any way. There would be no such thing as no-strings sex or no-strings anything else with her.

  He nodded. Yes, he wanted to see Jewel again. Like yesterday.

  Chapter Three

  Carson wanted to curse Adam for loaning Jewel his leather jacket. Her delicate scent was all over it. Now her intriguing aroma permeated the air in the sleep quarters of their rig too. He tried to concentrate on gazing out the tiny window and watching the moon as it hung high over the towering snow-capped Rocky mountains that embraced this town, but the strength of his reaction at her scent kept him thinking about how much he wanted to fuck her and how much he needed some release.

  They had two beds in the small rear compartment of the truck, but only curtains and a narrow aisle separated him from Adam. Sometimes, they masturbated in the rig, usually deep in the night when they thought the other was asleep. But in the morning, they would kid each other about the interesting noises they’d heard the night before.

  Tonight though, he wanted to be on his own with his thoughts about Jewel. He listened until Adam’s breathing slowed and became restful, and then he quietly left his bed. They’d parked toward the back of the large truck stop parking lot. It was quieter here and it bordered upon a secluded picnic area. That’s where he headed.

  He inhaled the fresh mountain air as he strolled toward a dark corner of the deserted picnic area. Since first meeting Jewel, something had changed inside him. Before seeing her, he’d been content with his life on the road. But now…there was an erotic hum pulsing through him. He was continually sexually hungry for her and his cock demanded constant attention. He stifled a groan and reached for his zipper.

  He wanted her. Needed to plunge his aching shaft deep into her tight softness and to feel her slick vaginal muscles grab his rod and milk it dry.

  Hot, pulsing lust hammered through him as he imagined Jewel sinking to her knees directly in front of him and him thrusting his hands through her golden hair, holding her head steady.

  He dropped his pants, then slid his underwear below his hips. He moaned as he wrapped his fingers around his shaft. His swollen flesh throbbed and jerked as he stroked his rigid flesh.

  “Suck it, Jewel,” he mumbled as he imagined her sweet tight lips stretching around his shaft. She was hot around him. Her mouth and tongue melted against his arousal like liquid fire. She slurped happily while he thrust in and out. Her eyes were bright as she gazed up at him and the thought that she might enjoy taking his cock into her beautiful mouth, seriously lit up his life.

  Carson’s control began to slip and his balls tightened painfully with his need for release. He massaged the tender length of his shaft up and down, faster and faster. He couldn’t stop his hips from bucking. Couldn’t stop the intense need for release. Within seconds, sharp blades of white-hot pleasure snapped like live wires through his cock and balls. He gyrated his hips, thrust his cock and moaned softly as he fucked her mouth. Her teeth scraped ever so sweetly and painfully along the thick web of veins; her tongue lapping and making love to him.

  Body wrenching spasms came out of nowhere and tore into him like an explosion. He jerked and shook and groaned. His hands twisted and pulled and he came, wicked pleasure wrapping around him and drowning him in body-wrenching shivers of pure bliss.

  * * * * *

  Adam stood out behind the truck. Hidden in shadows he stared toward the picnic area where he’d spied Carson disappear over fifteen minutes ago. He knew what Carson was doing. It was the same thing he was doing. A second later, Adam came on a strangled moan amidst visions of a bound Jewel dancing in his head.

  Deep in his gut he sensed she was the woman for him. He also knew she was the woman for Carson. He was going to enjoy sharing her. He just had to figure out how to get her to participate in Jaxie’s Ménage night festivities.

  * * * * *

  It was late Thursday afternoon and Jewel was freshening up her storefront display window with a few gold decorative streamers she’d found in her backroom. The display window wasn’t big, so she utilized every inch of space to showcase her wares and changed the display on a weekly basis. This week she was taking advantage of Jaxie’s Bring Your Own Toys Ménage themed night. She’d tastefully decorated the window with colorful balloons, red paper chains, several fake paper party cakes, and a female mannequin draped in a sexy black spank dress with two male models wearing black tuxedos standing on each side of her.

  The guy models reminded her of Adam and Carson. She wondered what they were up to today. Had they left town due to work? Or where they sticking around for the ménage festivities? More than once she’d wanted to pick up the phone and call Jaxie and ask, but customers had always walked in to grab her attention. She’d been relatively busy all week and the closer it got to Saturday, the brisker business got.

  There’d been times she wished she could just hire someone part-time who could look after the place so she could have some time off, but she enjoyed working. It kept her mind off of her personal problems. And off that bastard Mark who’d taken up with a naive nineteen-year-old girl from the wrong side of the tracks.

  She still couldn’t believe how insidious Mark had been. Very charismatic, yet also stealing her confidence and self-esteem in the process. It had happened so slowly, she hadn’t realized she’d been under his total control until her younger sister, Dani, had come to town unexpectedly for a visit. She’d stayed with them at the two-bedroom apartment, which Jewel shared with Mark.

  After a few days, her sister had taken Jewel aside and informed her that Mark was bad news. Dani didn’t like the way he constantly put Jewel down behind her back and that he’d hit on Dani several times already.

  Jewel had been devastated. She’d blamed her for going after her man. Yet even when they’d fought and she’d accused Dani of betraying her, Jewel had known deep in her heart, her sister spoke the truth. That same evening, when Mark came home from work to find Jewel hadn’t started supper for him and in turn called her a lazy slob, Dani had come to Jewel’s rescue. She’d firmly told Mark to pack his bags and get the hell out and never see Jewel again.

  She’d expected a scene from him. Some sort of protest, but he’d only glared at her with an annoying smirk. A look that she’d come to know as one that insinuated she was a loser, a nobody and she’d never amount to anything. She was still angry at herself for ever believing that about herself. She’d been raised by loving parents who’d instilled confidence in her so it had been a shock to realize how easily she’d been duped by Mark

  That day when she’d watched her sister stand up to Mark with no fear of him, she’d wished she could be exactly like her risk-taking sister. Strong, independent and accepting shit from no one.

  It had taken some serious reflection and hard work to make herself believe she deserved better than a loser like Mark. When a business opportunity had arisen, she’d borrowed some money from the bank and some money from her sister and purchased the adult toy shop when it had come up for sale. She loved the independence of being her own boss and to ward off any possible suitors, she’d slipped on her late-grandmother’s wedding ring. Guys who didn’t know her would sometimes come onto her, and a flash of her ring finger to them helped to dampen their enthusiasm.

  Now, for the first time in a long while, she wanted to take off the ring and get back into the swing of things. With Carson and Adam.

  Having those two men making love to her, their hands skimming along her flesh, their mouths sucking her nipples or licking her pussy, made tingles of excitement shoot through her. She almost moaned out loud as she imagined Adam’s smooth tongue thrusting into her mouth, while Carson’s cock slid in and out of her clenching pussy.

  The jangle of the bell on her shop door ripped Jewel out of her fantasy and straight back into reality. Her breath backed up as she spied Adam and Carson enter her shop.

  Oh goodness. They were here. The two guys she’d just been fantasizing about were here.

  Her cheeks warmed.

  No. No. Not now. She couldn’t let them see her cheeks growing red. Not again.

  “There she is,” Adam said as he stepped further into the room. His soft voice stroked over nerve endings she didn’t even know existed.

  “It’s nice to meet you again,” Carson replied as she stepped away from the shop window.

  The intense way he looked at her had sweet shivers zipping up and down her spine. Gosh, it seemed as if his eyes were peeling the layers of clothing right off her body.

  Steady Jewel. Steady.

  “What can I do for you gentlemen?” she asked in a forced cheeriness. The last thing she should be doing was fantasizing about a couple of potential clients. Unless, they were here for another reason?

  Her momentary hopes were dashed as Adam’s gaze drew to her new cock ring display where she’d placed it near the entrance.

  “We need to buy some of those,” he said.

  Oh darn, they were here on business.

  “Is there a specific type you have in mind?”

  “Something that will keep an erection for a very long time without causing nerve damage, of course,” Carson said.

  Keep an erection for a very long time. Wow, she would love having guys who would put her pleasure before theirs.

  Jewel shivered and blew out a tense, slow breath and hoped the men didn’t notice.

  “These would be your best bet,” she showed them to her cock ring display case. Using one of the keys from the key chain she wore hooked on her belt, she unlocked the glass door and slid it open.

  “These are my best-selling rings,” she said as she reached in and grabbed a sample package. She opened it and slid out the three different sized black rings.

  “They’re stretchable and according to the men with whom I have talked to about their experience with them, the rings are surprisingly comfortable. They can be worn behind your balls, along the shaft or on the head or all simultaneously.

  She couldn’t believe she was having this conversation with these two. Normally, it wouldn’t bother her talking so casually about her toys. But, these two men just made her feel so…incredibly aware of her sexual side, and she truly hadn’t experienced feeling this sexy, it was a foreign feeling.

  “Great, we’ll take two packages,” Adam replied.

  “We also need something very erotic for the woman,” Carson said.

  The woman?

  Jealousy snapped through her like a live wire. It irritated her that they would be sexually entertaining some female and probably tonight.

  “Something that you would consider to be a woman’s favorite toy,” Adam added.

  “Yeah, Jaxie says you are an expert so we thought you would know the best toy for the woman’s satisfaction.”

  The double-penetrating vibe immediately came to mind. It was her favorite toy. But she didn’t feel right revealing such an intimate detail about her sex life.

  But they didn’t have to know it is your favorite. And they were here as customers. She had to satisfy them or they wouldn’t come back. It was her business side talking to her now and she responded quickly and efficiently.

  “Most women who are into double penetration tell me they enjoy this toy. You fill the anal shaft with lube and it automatically lubes with a press of a button” she said as she led them to the back wall where she kept her vast arrangement of vibrators. Each sample toy had its own pristine glass shelf, which allowed the customer to handle the items at their own leisure.

  She picked up the ultra-large sized double-shaft vibe and offered it to Carson, showing him the button she’d just mentioned. She made sure she avoided eye contact as she didn’t want them to read her expression and start laughing at the incredible silly jealousy that must be written all over her face.

  Her ex-boyfriend had enjoyed taunting her by telling her he could read her face like a book. He’d used it to his full advantage by making her jealous at every opportunity until he’d managed to make her doubt his every move and her own thoughts and emotions. The man had been an emotional vampire, sucking the joy out of her life every chance he’d had.

  “Earth to Jewel,” Carter chuckled.

  Jewel blinked as he waved a hand teasingly in front of her face.

  Oh darn. She’d zoned out on them.

  “Hi,” Adam said with a grin. “Glad to have you back.”

  Her cheeks warmed as he caught her gaze.

  “Sorry, I have lots on my mind.” She hoped they would except her lame excuse and they could return to business. She should have known better.

  Adam’s cute mouth fell into a frown and Carson looked alarmed.

  “Is there anything we can do to help?”

  Yeah, erase my ex-psycho boyfriend from my memory.

  “Everything is fine. Just tons of business related stuff on my mind. But all good. Now, about earlier when I zoned out. What did I miss?”

  To her surprise, both men laughed. Her uneasiness vanished and happiness fluttered inside her chest. She loved the easy going way they laughed. It appeared as if they didn’t have a mean bone in their body.

  “We said we would take the vibrator and the cock rings and…” Carson replied. He pointed to the sexy red lingerie dress that had come in with yesterday’s shipment. She’d dressed her best looking mannequin in it. She’d fallen in love with the lingerie the instant she’d seen it in the catalog and she’d ordered several different sizes.

  “One of those too,” he said.

  Another round of irritation zipped through her. They were going to dress up their woman in her favorite lingerie.

  “Size?” she asked tightly.

  “About your size, right Adam?”

  Adam nodded. “Yep, your size would fit her perfectly.”

  Jewel frowned. Well, so much for fantasizing about them screwing her brains out.

  “Lucky woman,” Jewel stated in as cheerful a voice as possible.

  “Actually we’re the lucky ones,” Adam replied.

  She wanted to punch him in the arm and tell him that the woman was a lucky son of a bitch for catching two men willing to share her with each of them. Just like she wanted to be shared.

  She would be a filling in a delicious manwich. Trapped between their hard, muscular bodies as they pleasured her endlessly.

  In the stock room she retrieved the new toys in their respective packages, then quickly folded a copy of the gorgeous red lingerie into an attractive box and returned to to the cash register where she quickly punched through their items. After they paid, she slipped their purchases into a shopping bag and handed it to Carson. She hoped they would leave soon. She didn’t want them catching on how irritated she was about this woman there were hooking up with. Damn! Why couldn’t she be the lucky woman?

  “Are you going to the event at the Key Club Saturday night?” Adam asked. His question was unexpected and she didn’t know how to answer. Why would they care if she was going? They already had some hot little sex kitten who was going to be wearing that cute red dress for them.

  Well, she was going to show them that she was part of the swinging crowd too and she didn’t care one way or the other what they were up to.

  “Actually, yes I am and I plan to have plenty of fun.”

  Both men stiffened. Did they seem surprised? Or was she reading them wrong?

  “Are you going?” she asked. She might as well find out . Not that she would be interested in picking a key to their room. Not anymore anyways. Especially since they’d just said they were the lucky ones with the woman in red.

  “Yes, we’ll be there,” Cameron said.

  He held up the shopping bag. “Jaxie said she’s supplying brand new toys for the event, but we wanted to bring something special for our woman.”

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