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392 pages, Paperback
First published February 23, 2016






Maybe 4 isn't such a crowd after all...

She punctuated the words with a kiss. “That’s why Dylan loves you.” Another kiss. “Why Jade loves you.” He could feel her heart pounding. “Why I love you.”
Those had to be the most beautiful sounds she’d ever made, and he craved them with a reckless hunger. “Say it again.”
“Dylan loves you. Jade loves you. ” Her hands trembled as they slid down his back. “I love you, Adrian.”
She was wrong, sweet and beautiful and wrong to love him. Dylan wasn’t here as a safe buffer, a leash to choke back this dangerous rush of need. Mad skated his hands down her back to grip her ass and hauled her up his body. “Again.”
“Love you.” She gasped when his hands tightened, and her nails bit into the small of his back. “I mean it, I do.”
“Even if I’m selfish?” A quick jerk, and he had her off the floor, crushed against his body with his dick grinding between her legs. “Even if I’m greedy?”
Instead of answering, she wrapped her legs around his hips and licked his lower lip.
Wrong, so wrong, but not even Dylan could have stopped him from biting her in return, sinking his teeth into the softness of her lip as he slammed her back against a wall. “Be mean to me.”
A slow, wicked smile curved her lips as the prick of her nails deepened to a hard burn. “Jade should be here,” she purred. “To kiss it all better when I’m done.”
That was a mental image to savor – Scarlet raking fire across his back while Jade knelt at his feet, waiting for permission to twist pain into bliss with her clever mouth and luscious lips and eager tongue–
“That’s right. Doesn’t take long to get there, does it?” Scarlet’s touch turned tender, coaxing. “Take me to your bed.”