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Sam slowly pulled out as Chance pushed in. Every touch, every scent, every sound wound around her, sending her into sensory overload.

“It’s…It’s…”

Sam pressed deep.

“Sam. More.”

Then Chance pressed deep.

“Chance, please.”

So good. So, fucking good.

She sizzled as they coaxed her even higher. She heard the sounds of their passion and it was intoxicating.

So close.

So close.

Chance’s thumb touched her clit and she screamed. They shouted as she slumped forward. She felt Sam’s lips on her neck, and Chance’s kiss on her mouth. How could her life get any better?

Long glorious minutes later, she was in the bath with her men.

“There she is.”

“Hello, love.” Sam slid the loofah over her breasts.

“Don’t act all smug like I was passed out,” she elbowed Sam. “I always know what I’m doing. I’m milking you for all I can get.”

“Believe what you need to believe, Zee.” Chance grinned. “I’m just amazed Sam didn’t have to carry my ass to the bathtub.”

“We put Epsom salts in the bath, Baby,” Sam whispered against her neck.

“Thanks,” she whispered back into his ear. Chance’s hands caressed up and down her back and she leaned back against him. She luxuriated at being surrounded by her lovers.

Josie yawned.

“The water is cooling. Let’s get you tucked into bed,” Sam said.

“I think I can be talked into that,” Josie mumbled, as she yawned again.

Later, as they all were drifting off to sleep, she realized that she really was home.

Chapter 33

The next day, she took the girls to meet Betty and Butch for breakfast. They were enthralled to hear stories of Josie as a little girl. Josie hadn’t realized they had pictures of her, but they did. They brought out an old photo album that held many pictures of both Josie and Chance. They also had pictures of Sam and Chance growing up together, and Josie was enchanted. If it wasn’t obvious before, the photos made it clear they were the best of friends.

Then Betty, Josie, and the girls met up with Kara and Lola at a day spa for a manicure and pedicure. Afterward, Josie dropped Becca off at the high school gym so she could attend the basketball practice while Betty took Sarah and Josie to some of her favorite shops near the harbor.

After dropping Betty back at her house, they picked Becca up and headed back to the house.

“Oh, my God, Sam is a great coach,” Becca enthused.

“Why do you say that?” Josie asked.

“He’s patient with the boys who aren’t all that athletic. He encourages everyone and gets everyone to play to their potential. He didn’t even lose his cool with the serious ball hog. He just took him aside and talked to him. I don’t know what he said, but the kid started passing the ball. He kicked ass. He was better than most of the coaches I ever had.”

That was very high praise coming from Becca, considering how many coaches she’d liked over the years.