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He then reached for Mia and wrapped an arm around her waist. Mia fell clumsily against his chest as he claimed a kiss from her.

“Tell me what you want,” Jamie murmured, rubbing her hand all over his chest. “I can give it to you.”

She felt an amazing energy saying those words: I can give it to you. There was nothing submissive about granting wishes. The power was raw and addictive. She understood why Caleb wanted to make every one of her fantasies come true.

He looked at Jamie. “I want you to take me in the ass while I sink into Mia's pussy.”

Piercing hot excitement forked through Jamie like lightning. “Are you sure?” she asked, her voice wobbly.

His eyes gleamed as he watched Jamie suppress her reaction. “Go get your strap-on.”

Jamie and Mia exchanged a smile. “It's already here on the bed.” Jamie reached for the vinyl harness.

“Have Mia help you put it on,” Caleb told her.

“But I can—” Jamie stopped when she saw the hurt lurking in his gaze.

“I insist,” he said.

Jamie crawled out of bed, and Mia knelt on the mattress in front of her. As Jamie instructed her friend, she gingerly stepped into the harness Mia held. Mia adjusted the straps and buckles, her fingers brushing against Jamie's mound. Jamie was tempted to take Mia's hand and slide it underneath her harness.

“Mia,” Caleb said, “please rub the lubricant on Jamie's dildo.”

Mia cast a quick, curious look at Caleb, but didn't say a word as she reached for the bottle. She poured the silky lube in the palm of her hand and grasped the dildo protruding from Jamie's crotch.

Jamie watched, fascinated, as Mia glided her slender hands along the purple cock. Jamie wiggled, her pussy becoming hot and wet as if Mia were actually touching her.

“Very good,” Caleb said to Mia. “Now lie down on the bed and put your head on the pillow.”

As Mia followed Caleb's orders, Jamie grabbed the bottle of lube. Caleb settled on top of Mia, bracing his arms and legs on either side of her. Mia stared up at Caleb, her eyes filled with joyful anticipation.

Caleb dipped his head and kissed Mia with long, exploratory kisses that had her arching and writhing against him. As Jamie poured lube in her hand, she watched Caleb cup Mia's sex. Mia gasped, her voice high as he rubbed his fingers along her wet, swollen folds.

Kneeling behind Caleb, Jamie saw the pleasure in Mia's eyes. When Jamie rubbed the lube against Caleb's puckered hole, he must have touched Mia the same way. They moved their bodies in unison as their low grunts mingled.

Jamie slid her fingertip past Caleb's rosebud, and he bucked against her hand. Mia rocked her hips against Caleb's touch. Again and again, it was as if Mia responded to Jamie's touch while Caleb acted as the conduit.

When Caleb couldn't take any more of her teasing touch, he clutched Mia's hips and slowly sank into her. Mia's long sigh conveyed ecstasy in its purest form. Mia turned to see Aidan, who continued to watch. He slowly pumped his cock as if he wanted the sensations to last as long as possible.

Jamie grabbed one of Caleb's hips, her fingers digging into his flesh as she guided the tip of her dildo against his hole. She slowly pushed into him as he growled with pleasure.

Once he took all of her dildo, Jamie placed both hands on his hips and started to thrust. She couldn't see Caleb's face, but from every tremble and groan, she knew how to maximize each move she made.

Jamie could, however, watch Mia's face. Mia whimpered and bit her lip as she watched Aidan. Each thrust Jamie made started a chain reaction. It was as if she was having sex with both of them at the same time.

Jamie reached down and turned on the mini vibe nestled against her clit. She trembled, heat washing over her, as the powerful toy pulsated.

Jamie thrust harder and faster, causing Caleb to move at the same rough pace. Mia's eyes rolled back as she tossed her head from side to side. Mia froze, her mouth sagging open as she gave a silent scream. She continued to shake as Caleb's thrusts became wild. He reared back, nearly unseating Jamie as he found his release.

Caleb collapsed on top of Mia, who lay limply on the bed. Jamie was tempted to keep thrusting until she found satisfaction. She wanted to achieve the same blissful state as her friends. Jamie hesitated and then reached down to turn off the mini vibe.

Her body rebelled over the decision. She wasn't used to self-denial. But this wasn't her fantasy. It was Caleb's.

Or was it? She studied Caleb, who was slumped over Mia. Mia looked dazed as she gulped for air, continuing to watch Aidan. Aidan gripped his aroused cock, but didn't come. Living out his voyeuristic fantasy had been his ultimate goal, and he had achieved it.

Once again, Caleb had made everyone's fantasies come true. But Jamie felt as if she'd failed Caleb for not granting a fantasy that was solely for him. She needed another chance to get it right, but time was not on her side.

EIGHTEEN

“I'm so excited!” Jamie exclaimed as she unzipped her duffel bag and stuffed some shorts and tank tops inside. “Just a couple more hours and I am out of here.”

“It's hard to believe,” Mia said, trying to hide her sadness. She gathered Jamie's supplies from the bathroom and walked back to where her friend stood by the foot of her bed. “Do you really have to go?”

“Yeah, I do,” Jamie said, her excitement fizzling as she struggled with the bag's zipper. “I need to get out now before I—” She stopped. “Before I get crazy.”

That was not what she was going to say
. Mia watched how Jamie made a point not to look at her, and she knew what her friend had almost said. Jamie had to get out before she made a move on Mia. She had to leave before she hurt the one lasting relationship she had ever known.

Mia wished she knew the right thing to say, or the perfect solution so that Jamie would stay and be happy. She knew her friend wasn't in love with her or even hoped for a romantic relationship. Jamie wanted the status of their relationship to turn into “friends with benefits.”

Surprisingly, Mia wasn't opposed to the idea. She didn't know what had brought that on. She wasn't interested in women, but she was intrigued by the idea of having sex with Jamie.

From the corner of her eye, she silently took in Jamie's appearance. Jamie's long dark hair was a wavy mess, but that didn't distract from her beauty. If anything, Mia found the soft brown tangles enticing. She wanted to play with Jamie's hair and sink her hands in, twisting the strands around her fingers and making it impossible for Jamie to get away.

But her friend's hair was not as tempting as her lips. Mia rubbed her lips together as she stared at Jamie's wide mouth. The memory of Jamie's kisses made Mia blush. She liked the aggression Jamie had displayed. It contrasted with the fruity gloss she had smeared on Mia's lips. And when Jamie had darted her tongue into her mouth, Mia had thought it was the most forbidden kiss she'd ever received.

And that was what intrigued her the most: the forbidden. She associated that word a lot with Jamie. Mia wasn't sure if she wanted to pick up the torch of being the naughtiest woman in town once Jamie left. She liked flirting with the forbidden, but she didn't want to publicize it the way Jamie did.

But Jamie seemed to recognize the limits. If she'd had any personal relationships with the women in town, it was a closely guarded secret. Mia couldn't imagine who Jamie would want to hook up with. Mia wasn't interested in locking lips with a woman around town.

However, she wanted to kiss Jamie again. She was curious how it would feel to have Jamie's mouth on her pussy. An erotic shudder rippled through Mia as she imagined Jamie's face pressed against her mound, kissing her clit.

“Mia?” Jamie waved her fingers in front of Mia's face. “Hey, Earth to Mia.”

Mia jerked and the daydream disappeared with a poof. “I'm sorry. What did you say?” Mia asked, desperately trying to ignore the throb between her legs.

Jamie gave her a strange look. “Is everything okay?”

“Yeah, sure,” Mia said as she dumped the containers on the bed. “Everything is fine. I'm just going to miss you.”

“Aww . . .” Jamie threw her arms around Mia and gave her a fierce hug. “I know what you mean, but we'll still be best friends.”

“Absolutely.” Mia stood in Jamie's tight embrace and closed her eyes.

“And you have Aidan now,” Jamie said brightly.

“It won't be the same,” Mia said as she inhaled her friend's scent.

“Of course not,” Jamie agreed, “but he'll be there when you need him.”

“You're right.” Did she sound as distracted as she felt? The only thing she seemed to be aware of was Jamie's lush, full breasts pressing against her small, firm curves. Mia drew back when she felt her nipples tightening, not wanting Jamie to know she was getting aroused from the friendly gestured.

Was this what Jamie had to endure? Mia thought as she stepped out of her friend's hug. It was no wonder Jamie found it urgent to leave Clover Bud. Wanting to be close and touching Mia but running the risk of getting too close must have been hard.

Mia didn't know how long Jamie had felt this way, but she admired her friend's restraint. Mia was struggling with these very new feelings, and she was already tempted to run her hands over Jamie and nuzzle her face into Jamie's neck.

She had to step away. Make up a reason and just do it. “I'm going to . . . uh...” Mia tried to think of an excuse to create some physical distance and regain her composure. “I'll check the bathroom one more time to make sure you're not leaving anything behind.”

“It's no rush,” Jamie said as Mia hurried away. “I'm leaving first thing tomorrow morning.”

“You are?” Mia teased as her heart thumped. She turned around and headed straight to the bathroom. “You can't get out of bed bright and early.”

Mia didn't look back and threw herself into her task. She systematically went through the drawers and shelves, but her mind was elsewhere. She felt bad about pushing Jamie away. It wasn't like her. It was like . . . the way Jamie had acted for the past two months. That must have been when Jamie became attracted to her!

Mia didn't know what had caused it. What had she done to gain Jamie's attention? Perhaps it was not one thing, but a natural progression until one day Jamie found herself desiring her best friend.

“Jamie? Mia? Are you up there?”

Mia heard Caleb calling them. She stepped out of the bathroom and saw him at the foot of the stairs. “What do you need?” she asked Caleb.

“Now there's a leading question,” he said with a smile as he climbed the stairs.

His smile disappeared when he saw Jamie packing up the last of her things. “Why are you doing that now?”

“Ask Mia,” Jamie grumbled. “Something about birds eating worms.”

“ ‘The early bird catches the worm,'” Mia repeated. “Like you haven't heard me say that a million times.”

Caleb stared at the suitcases and took a step down the stairs. “If you're doing this, then I'm going back to my apartment. I need to get a change of clothes and collect my mail.” He took another step down. “Stuff like that.”

Mia watched Caleb's retreat with concern. “We don't have that much left other than packing Jamie's car.”

Caleb blanched at Mia's words. “Aidan can help with that.”

“But you'll come back later, right?” Mia asked. “Jamie and I are planning a threesome with Aidan.”

“Start without me,” Caleb offered.

That surprised Mia. Caleb had really come full circle since the beginning of the weekend when he hadn't wanted to be left out of anything. “Are you sure you don't want to be here for that? Because I thought you told Jamie—”

“I can make an exception this time,” he said as he turned and walked down the remaining steps. “I'm not into watching like Aidan is.”

“But . . .” Mia watched Caleb leave. He disappeared from her view, and she heard the back door open and close. Mia turned to Jamie to share a look, but her friend had already returned to her packing.

“He's really not taking it well about your moving,” Mia said softly. “You need to talk to him.”

“I have, and there is nothing more to say.” Jamie's tone was cold, but Mia knew she was hiding from her. “Now please, Mia, let's not ruin this weekend with this discussion.”

“Fine.” Mia held her hands up in surrender. “I won't say another word about it.”

“We'll see about that,” Jamie grumbled. “There! I'm done packing.” She tossed her hands in the air. “Tada!”

Mia walked over to where Jamie stood proudly. She placed her hands on her hips and surveyed the pile of mismatched luggage and stuffed boxes. “I thought you were giving away most of your stuff.”

“I did. These are my essentials.”

Mia shook her head. “Your idea of traveling light is way different from mine,” she said. “I don't think it will all fit into your car.”

“It's all how you organize the trunk,” Jamie said breezily. “I'll be fine.”

“You'll have to show me,” Mia said, because she didn't see it happening. “Are you ready to move all this to your car?”

Jamie swallowed a sigh. “I'm ready when you are.”

Mia and Jamie stared at the luggage and then looked at each other. “Aidan!” they called out.

Minutes later they heard Aidan reach the foot of the steps. “What?” he asked. “I was just going to start a game on the Xbox.”