“Jess, you’re terrible.”

“Why? Because I suggest you live out every woman’s fantasy? Don’t tell me you haven’t thought about it.”

* * *

Ashley sat at her desk, staring at the computer screen.

Being with both Dare and Adam. She hadn’t thought about it until Jessica mentioned it, but now she couldn’t stop thinking about it.

What would it be like to have one sucking her breasts, his hand stroking her inner thigh, while the other nuzzled her neck from behind? Being sandwiched between their two big, muscular bodies while their hard cocks glided into her, filling her with wild pleasure.

Her phone rang, startling her from her revery. Cheeks heating, she picked it up.

“Ashley? It’s Dare.”

Her back stiffened and her cheeks grew hotter.

“Oh, yes. Hi.”

“I was hoping you could meet me for dinner. Tonight. Around six?”

That was less than an hour from now.

“I’ll need a little more time than that. I have to go home and change first.”

“That’s not necessary.”

“But I’m just in jeans.” And she’d like to put something sexy on for him.

“It’s okay. We’ll go somewhere casual. I can pick you up from the office if you’d like.”

“Sure.” She glanced at the clock on her computer. “How about forty minutes?”

She finished up a bit of paperwork, then grabbed her purse. When she walked out the front of her office building, Dare was waiting there in his sporty silver car. He got out and opened the door for her, helping her into the low seat then, a moment later, he put the car into gear and pulled into the city traffic.

He took her to a roadhouse on the edge of the city, not too far from her apartment. It was very rustic, with solid wood tables that had been polished to a glossy shine and waiters dressed in black pants and plaid shirts. Dare asked for a quiet booth and the hostess led them to a corner of the restaurant.

“I wanted to apologize about what happened the other night with Helen,” he said.

She bit her lip. “Thank you. That was pretty awkward. Is Helen okay?”

His gaze jerked to hers. “Why do you ask that?”

“Well, she was pretty drunk.”

His lips compressed. “Yes, her judgment was impaired, but that’s no excuse for her wildly inappropriate behavior. Again, I’m sorry.”

Ashley nodded. “Thank you.” There didn’t seem to be anything else to say. Though she wondered if he’d send Helen away now. Boot her out on her ass after what she did.

If he did, then at least she and Dare could have time together again without fear of Helen interrupting them.

“So has Helen gone back home to Cambria?”

“No, she’s still here for another couple of weeks. That’s another reason I want to talk to you.”

Oh, God, he wasn’t going to ask her to let Helen stay with her, was he? She pushed aside the random thought. Of course he wouldn’t do that.