“Jealous…” Colson repeated.
I bit my lip and nodded. How could I tell them the sinister truth? That it was the jealousy part that turned me on? That I wanted to fall for them so badly, so deeply, but kept them at an emotional arm’s length, even in the wildest throes of our most intimate contact?
Colson was strong and sharp, and I’d never felt so safe in a man’s arms. Theo was just as hot, and intellectually the most attractive man I’d ever laid eyes on. And Ripley… Ripley was physically perfect; with that tattooed, bad boy edge that soaked my panties every time.
Of course I wanted to fall for them.
Shit, maybe I already fucking had.
“Maybe, for tonight at least, youcanfall for us,” I heard Ripley murmur.
The idea was freeing, liberating, totally wild. My throat was so thick with want, I could barely speak.
“I can?”
“Sure,” murmured Theo, his voice barely above a whisper. “All you have to do is let yourself.”
A searing heat bloomed inside me, scattering the last of my emotional inhibitions.
The only thing left, was total surrender.
“And maybe, just for tonight,” murmured Colson,pulling me even tighter against his hard, unyielding body.
“The three of us fall for you.”
