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lowered his head, swirled his tongue around
the glistening head of Chas’ cock then took him deep in his mouth. Swallowed
him. It was incredibly sexy. Her nipples pulsed in sync with her pussy.
    And so did her hand. Greer cradled it in her other. No way
was she going to interrupt them. She would find some acetaminophen in her purse
and make do.
    After slipping back into her room, she turned on the bedside
lamp and rifled through her bag until she found the small bottle of pain
reliever. She took two, turned the light off, and lay back. The sound of the
television set drifted faintly through her closed door. Although she couldn’t
hear Chas and Liam, Greer had no trouble at all visualizing them, and the
reality of what she had seen was so much more vivid than what she had imagined
earlier. As she lay in the darkness, faint moonlight streaming in through the
tall windows, Greer smoothed her uninjured hand down her belly until her fingers
touched the moist flesh between her legs.
    Already throbbing from what she had seen earlier, Greer
stroked and flicked her clit. Was it wrong to think of both Chas and Liam
touching her? It didn’t feel wrong, and Greer found it impossible to separate
the two men in her mind. She slipped a finger inside, stroking and pressing
while the heel of her hand continued to rub her clit. What would it feel like
to have two men kissing her, caressing her? Biting her lip, Greer squeezed her
eyes shut and let her climax wash over her.
     
    Chas turned his head and stared out into the hallway.
    “What is it?” Liam growled.
    “I thought I heard something.”
    Liam stood, his cock semi-hard and so very touchable. “You
think it was Greer?”
    “I don’t know. Maybe I should check on her.”
    Liam arched a brow. “I think we should finish what we were
doing. If it was her, she’s obviously not ready to join us. We’d only embarrass
her.”
    Liam came back across the room, his hand stroking his cock
back to hardness. “Where were we?”
    “At the point where you were going to fuck me with that hard
cock sticking out like a damn baseball bat.”
    Liam laughed. “My version of the Louisville Slugger. You
ready to be the bat boy?”
    Chas snorted. “That’s so bad.”
    “You’re laughing.” Liam knelt in front of Chas’ splayed legs
and slowly shifted position until their cocks rubbed together. “Grab the lube,
Chas, and get me ready.”
    Chas’ heart pounded with a mixture of love and lust. He
would never get enough of this man.
    He rose early the next morning out of habit, showered and
donned fresh scrubs. The sky was just beginning to lighten when Chas padded
silently down the back steps leading directly into the kitchen. Everything was
still dark. He started the coffee, then knocked softly on the door to Greer’s
apartment. Getting no reply, Chas turned the knob and went inside. The curtains
filtered the early morning light, but it was enough to illuminate her slight
form curled beneath the blankets. The thick rug muffled the sound of his steps
as he neared the bed.
    She slept soundly on her side, her injured hand curled
loosely near her cheek, and her dark hair tousled around her head. She was so
pretty. Just seeing her like this made his heart pound and his palms sweat.
Unable to stop himself, Chas leaned down, brushed her hair back and placed a
soft kiss on her cheek. Her lashes fluttered open.
    “Chas?” she murmured sleepily.
    “Good morning. How are you feeling?”
    “It’s throbbing some.” She started to sit, but he pressed
her gently back.
    “Stay. I’ll bring you something.”
    “I should start the coffee.”
    “Already done.” He went to his bag and brought back a couple
of pills and a glass of water.
    “What are these?” she mumbled.
    “Just a little stronger version of Tylenol. It will take the
edge off.”
    He sat on the edge of the bed and held them out to her as
she pushed into a sitting position. “Y’all are way too nice.”
    Chas watched her take the