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It should have.

But this morning I was staring into space at my desk contemplating a future that involves three gorgeous men fucking me at the same time.

“I…well…”

“Yes, she did,” Benjamin says, readily. “I got them.”

No, he didn’t.

But I’m grateful that he’s covering for me.

“Are you coming down with something?” Patsy asks me, trying to discreetly shift away from me as I walk up the ramp with the team. “You seem off today.”

“I am feeling a bit feverish,” I admit.

It’s not a lie.

“We’re done for today so you can head on out,” Karina says. “I hope you feel better.”

“Do you need a ride home?” Benjamin asks.

“I was going to wait for Kane to be done with practice.”

“Then you can wait in my office.” Benjamin’s expression is filled with mischief when he turns toward me. “I have a couch.”

“How perfect,” Karina declares.

Yes. Perfect.

If I wasn’t feeling hot before, I sure in the hell am now.

CHAPTER 12

KANE

I watch as Abby sips from her water bottle.

Her lips wrap around the straw, and she sucks softly.

How can that be such a turn-on?

Her strawberry scent wraps around me.

I need more of it. I need to bury my face in her hair. In her skin. In her.

It’s not just physical. I definitely need to feel her, touch her, make her feel good, but I need something more than that.

I need to…worship her. I need her to feel like the center of my fucking universe.

No. Our fucking universe.

I have no idea what Benjamin is saying. Something about dinner.

I vaguely realize that Dash is standing at the end of the island. I’m not sure what he’s doing. Probably staring at Abby too.

We all walked into the kitchen together, but honestly, since I got into the SUV at the arena, all I can think about is that we need to talk about my earlier pitch.

All of us dating. Each other, together, whatever.