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Mia pursed her lips and glared at Jamie with envy. “You don't realize how lucky you are.”

“I'm beginning to.” And right before she was walking away from it all without a backward glance.

“Well, did he say anything when you guys argued?” Mia continued to prompt Jamie for ideas. “What about the makeup sex? Did he want to do anything in particular?”

Jamie felt her cheeks grow sizzling hot. She remembered how Caleb had pinned her against the shower wall. He had been role-playing, acting like Mia. It hadn't been his fantasy, but hers. She couldn't tell Mia that!

“Well?” Mia waited expectedly. “Don't tell me ‘nothing.' You haven't blushed that way for years. What did he want to do?”

“There was some mention of a dildo,” Jamie said slowly, watching Mia blush in return. She knew her friend was remembering how she had walked into the room while Jamie mounted Caleb. After she had seen that, Mia immediately agreed to the swap.

“Anything else?” Mia asked in a strangled voice.

“When we argued, he said he didn't want to be left out again.”

“That shouldn't be a problem this time around since the focus is all on him.” Mia fell silent and gnawed her bottom lip. “Jamie, go find your strap-on.”

“Ooh, Mia!” she teased, waggling her eyebrows. “You're taking charge. I like that.”

“Stop it.” Mia narrowed her eyes. “I've taken charge a lot of times this weekend. Now go get your toy.”

“Don't you need to talk to Aidan about this first?” Jamie motioned at Aidan tucked behind Mia.

“Ooh, Jamie!” Mia mimicked. “You're telling me to go ask for permission? I like that.”

Jamie was going to playfully punch on Mia's arm when a voice stopped her in her tracks.

“Are you going to ask for permission or not?” Aidan asked, his voice rough with sleep.

Jamie and Mia looked at each other with wide eyes. Damn. How did Aidan always hear their conversations at the worst possible times? Couldn't he be like every other man and tune them out?

“How long have you been up, honey?” Mia asked, her voice high.

“Long enough to know what you guys are planning.” Aidan slowly opened his eyes. “You want a threesome with Caleb.”

Jamie was suddenly very aware of Caleb lying behind her. He hadn't stirred, but that didn't mean anything. Was he awake as well? Dread twisted in her stomach. Had he heard how little she knew about him?

She was afraid to turn around and see the hurt in Caleb's eyes. Please be asleep. . . . Oh, please be asleep. . . . She felt the rise and fall of his chest, and listened intently to the rhythm of his breathing. She determined that he was asleep, and then she sagged with relief.

“You really need to stop eavesdropping,” Mia chided Aidan.

“And you really need to stop making these plans. First you wanted to swap and then you asked for a ménage à trois. Now you've decided to take it upon yourself to create a sexual fantasy for Caleb.”

“What's your point?” Jamie asked.

Aidan leveled her with a warning look. “Maybe he doesn't want to take part in your plans.”

Jamie's gaze clashed with Mia's. Could that be possible? Could Caleb be perfectly content with how this weekend was shaping up? “Nah . . .” they said in unison.

“You're probably right,” Aidan admitted. “But if this backfires, remember that I had nothing to do with it.”

Mia perked up. “Are you saying I can do this?” she asked him.

Aidan paused. “Yes, go ahead.”

Mia squealed with delight. “Thank you!” She turned and cradled Aidan's hands. Jamie hushed her in case she woke up Caleb, but Mia wasn't listening as she claimed Aidan's mouth with her own.

When Mia pulled back from her kiss, she asked Aidan, “What are your conditions?”

Jamie shook her head in disgust. Why hadn't her friend thought of this before pouring on the gratitude? The girl needed to learn how to negotiate.

Aidan's eyes darkened as he softly announced, “I'm next to get a threesome with you and Jamie.”

Mia looked over her shoulder at Jamie and smiled. “I think we can arrange that.”

Watching Mia's eyes widen with delight, Jamie refrained from making any snide comments about Mia's readiness. She didn't know why Aidan was now gung ho about Mia's participation, but she wouldn't question it. She only had time to enjoy it for today.

“I'll go get the strap-on,” Jamie offered. She carefully got out of bed so as not to disturb Caleb. As she headed for the attic, Jamie wondered if it was necessary to get the toy. The harness was her bit of fun because she enjoyed the power. But would Caleb pick that kind of sex over any other?

Retrieving the strap-on, Jamie stared at the black vinyl harness in her hands. She knew Caleb enjoyed taking it in the ass, so she might as well bring it in case he wanted it. Caleb was always full of surprises, and it was best to be prepared.

What she really needed to make sure she was doing was focusing on Caleb's pleasure. He would turn everything around to be her fantasy lover. And she had the habit of taking without giving back.

Jamie sighed heavily. Remember, you're changing all that. Starting now. She was going to give Caleb what he wanted in bed, even if it was something she wouldn't normally do. There weren't many things on that imagined list, but Caleb knew every one of them. If he wanted to, he would request one of those, and Jamie would take the task gladly.

She wouldn't think about how she would be the last time they were together. This might be her only chance to say goodbye to him. And if he chose to have Mia over her, Jamie would graciously step to the sidelines.

Maybe she had learned something during her night with Aidan. Jamie shook her head wryly as she gathered the lubricant, mini-vibrator, and purple dildo. She was ready to deprive herself of satisfaction. She was willing to stand back and be patient. Jamie didn't think she was going to act like that every time she had sex, and she wasn't sure it was an aberration. She would do it for Caleb, and only for him.

Jamie returned to Mia's bedroom and found Aidan out of bed and sitting in the overstuffed chair. Mia was kneeling in the bed, waiting for her arrival. Jamie stumbled to a stop, taking in the erotic sight of Mia's nakedness.

Mia's blond hair fell past her shoulders in waves. She was smiling at Aidan, her blue eyes lighting up with joy. Mia's innocence and fresh face were part of her beauty. Jamie knew why all the men drooled over Mia, but they never noticed the sly tilt of Mia's lips or her sensual nature.

The men of Clover Bud were always too busy ogling Mia's body. Mia had never appreciated what she had; she had been too busy envying Jamie's lush curves. Jamie didn't know why Mia complained.

Mia's silky-smooth skin whetted Jamie's appetite. Would it taste sweet or earthy? Jamie's gaze slid down Mia's body, resting on her small breasts. She knew they fit perfectly in her hands. Jamie's pulse began to race as she imagined Mia straddling her, wiggling her hips, and rubbing her pussy on Jamie's. Jamie abruptly looked away before Mia could interpret her staggered expression.

“Why are you sitting there?” Jamie asked Aidan. She didn't care if she sounded brusque. She was too busy ignoring Mia. “Caleb's fantasy probably doesn't include you watching him.”

“You don't know that.”

“Call it a hunch.”

“Let's find out for ourselves.” Aidan leaned back and rested his hands on his stomach, lacing his fingers together. “Go wake him up.”

Jamie looked at Caleb. He was sleeping so soundly that she was almost reluctant to wake him up. No, that wasn't true, Jamie admitted to herself. In the past, she'd had no qualms about shaking him awake when she was aroused. Just looking at him was making her blood heat up.

No, she was hesitating because Caleb's secret fantasy would be something she wouldn't expect. She would have proof that she didn't really know the one man she felt closest to.

He won't tell us his secret fantasy.

Jamie frowned, wondering where that thought had come from. Caleb was quiet and mysterious, but he would tell her if she asked. He trusted her when she wanted to do all sorts of things to him. Wouldn't he trust her to make his wildest dreams come true?

“Mia and I will wake him up,” Jamie decided. “Mia help me get Caleb to the middle of the bed.”

Jamie walked over to Caleb's side and, with Mia's assistance, rolled him to the center of the mattress. Caleb yawned and stretched, slowing waking up.

“Quickly,” Jamie whispered. “Lie down next to him.”

As Mia cuddled up against Caleb, pressing her breasts to his spine, Jamie got into bed and spread her hands on his chest.

Jamie caressed Caleb, wanting to tease him fully awake. She didn't know what Mia was doing to him, but it didn't matter as long as Caleb enjoyed it.

As she pressed her mouth against his, Jamie hooked her leg over Caleb's and bumped her foot against Mia's. Mia jerked her foot away, the sudden movement gaining Caleb's attention.

He blinked his eyes open and saw Jamie. Her heart gave a flip as she watched his sleepy smile. Then she saw confusion sweep across his face. Jamie knew he felt Mia's hand and mouth on him.

“Mia and I came up with a great idea,” she told Caleb as she kissed along his jaw. “We want to grant you one fantasy.”

She felt his muscles bunch. It was so quick she would have missed it if she hadn't been pressed against him. Was he playing it cool even though he liked the idea, or did the offer send a chill down his spine? She wished she could read his feelings better, or had the easy, nonverbal communication Mia shared with Aidan.

“I don't have any fantasies,” Caleb said.

Aha! Jamie almost smiled at Caleb's answer. She had been correct, knowing he wouldn't share his deepest wish.

“None at all?” Mia asked, and Jamie saw her friend kissing along Caleb's shoulders. “That's not good. Maybe we should make one up for him. What do you say, Jamie?”

“I like that idea,” Jamie answered as she stole another kiss from Caleb. “What about you, Caleb?”

“Uh . . . where's Aidan?” he asked quickly, changing the subject.

“Sitting on the chair watching us,” Mia informed Caleb before she reached around him and rubbed his chest. “Why do you ask? You don't think you can handle us at the same time?”

Caleb moved on his back and smiled at Mia. “I think I can handle it. What do you have planned?”

“What would you like us to do?” Mia asked.

“Hmm . . .” Caleb laced his fingers behind his head and pondered the question. “I want Mia to start by sucking each of my toes before licking her way up my body.”

“Suck your toes?” Jamie pressed her lips together before she commented on that fantasy. She glanced at Mia to see how she was coping with the request. Her friend was blushing but holding back a smile. From the looks of it, Caleb and Mia were enjoying a private joke.

“What would you like me to do?” Jamie asked Caleb.

“Start at my mouth and lick your way down. You and Mia will meet at my cock.”

What was Caleb planning? Was he still trying to hook her up with Mia? She hoped not. This was supposed to be for him, and it was going to be hard to resist acting on one of her fantasies when he was handing it to her.

Jamie brushed her mouth against Caleb's. She swiped her tongue along his bottom lip before slowly moving down to his chin. Using short, quick flicks, she lapped along Caleb's neck and chest. He tasted warm and masculine.

Glancing down, Jamie saw Mia industriously sucking Caleb's toes and humming with pleasure over her task.

Jamie darted her tongue against one of Caleb's flat nipples. She swirled the tip of her tongue, over and over, until she felt the nub harden. Jamie gave a little nip with the edge of her teeth and felt Caleb flinch. Then she moved on to the next nipple.

As Jamie licked her way down Caleb's stomach, finding the taste of his skin addictive, she reached his cock before Mia. Her friend was still licking her way up Caleb's inner thigh.

Jamie covered the tip of his cock with her mouth when Caleb stopped her. “Lick, but don't suck,” he said between harsh breaths. “Not yet.”

Jamie thought it was an unusual request, but she did what he had asked. It was Caleb's fantasy after all.

She licked his erection with long, wet strokes before rimming the head with a flirty twirl of her tongue. Cupping his balls in her hands, she laved the heavy, tight sacks, enjoying how Caleb twitched under her touch.

Mia reached Caleb's groin and began to lavish attention on his cock. As Jamie gave Caleb long, leisurely strokes with her tongue, Mia made short laps. She jerked back when her tongue met with Jamie's.

“Keep going . . . please,” Caleb said roughly.

Mia returned to her task, licking and kissing his balls before working her up his warm cock. She outlined the ridges and knobby veins of his thick penis. And her tongue once again met Jamie's. After the briefest pauses, Mia continued licking Caleb's cock.

Jamie invaded Mia's territory so she could parry with Mia's tongue and Caleb's cock. Soon it was hard to tell who she was licking more—Caleb or Mia?

She heard a far-off moan and glanced at Caleb. But it didn't sound like him—it sounded more like Aidan. Jamie raised her head and saw Aidan clenching his cock with one hand and pumping. His eyes were glazed with lust as he watched Mia fight over Caleb's erection.

Caleb slowly rose into a sitting position and grabbed for Jamie. He clasped one hand at her jaw and held her in place to bestow a hard kiss on her mouth.