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Authors: Alyse Zaftig, Jamie Klaire, Bliss Devlin, Lily Thorn, Kit Tunstall, Meg Watson, Marie Carnay, Misha Carver, Cara Wylde, Connie Cliff, Lana Walch, Auriella Skye, Desirae Grove
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bring you over that edge. Come for us Grace, right here against my truck."
    Oh God! I was going to do exactly that. I rocked my hips harder, rubbing my wetness against Adam's hand as his fingers filled me. Scott's tenderly tugging on my nipples and biting my neck as Adam spoke such naughty words to me drove me over the edge.
    I felt the waves finally build so high that they broke free, sending wave after wave of pleasure through me.
    My head fell back against Scott's chest as he held me to him. I didn't trust my own legs to hold my weight, so I was grateful to be sandwiched between two strong, sexy men as I gave myself up to them and my pleasure.
    As the waves faded I started to ask Adam, since he was the one I was still facing, "Are you sure I can't return the favor? Maybe if we climb into the bed of your truck and lay down?"
    "Next time, love. I promise."
    "Well, what do we have here? The dirty little slut who said she was too good for me obviously isn't too good to be double teamed in a dark parking lot, is she?"
    I turned toward the voice, already knowing exactly who it belonged to. Jake.
    And as he taunted me, I noticed that he had his phone out, taking either photos or video of what we had just been doing.
    "What the fuck, Jake?"
    "That's what I was going to say. What the fuck, Grace? What the fuck do you think your dad is going to say when he sees this? Guess he'll finally find out what a slut his perfect little daughter is, won't he?"

Chapter 4
    Scott
    There's nothing like going from being horny as hell one second, to pissed as hell the next.
    When I heard Red's taunting words aimed at Grace, my first instinct was to reach out, grab him, and beat the ever-loving shit out of him.
    Then, when his next words were to threaten her, and to show whatever he'd just caught on his phone to Doctor Danny, I wanted to escalate the beating, and just kill him. Add to that the thought of him watching the video, or looking at the pictures of Adam and I with the woman he wanted, well I was torn.
    I didn't want Red getting off on something that was a private matter between the three of us. We'd been stupid to be so public with our heated make-out session. But, the knowledge that watching us, again and again, would torture Red so badly was almost enough to make me want to leave him alive and tied up somewhere, with whatever footage he caught running on a loop in front of his stupid face until he screamed.
    As soon as all the poisonous words fell out of his mouth, though, the man spun on his heel as he took off at a dead run.
    I wasn't sure if he was headed to Grace's dad to make good on his threat, or if he suddenly realized that taunting Grace in the presence of both Adam and I basically amounted to signing his own death warrant, but either way, watching Red run away like his ass was on fire was all the incentive I needed.
    "Stay here, Grace!"
    Adam and I both aimed the same words at her, as Adam unlocked and opened his truck, telling her to climb inside and wait. Then we took off after Red together.
    He had the jump on us, since we'd stopped to see to Grace, and had to clear the cloud of lust from our blood to concentrate on the new, red cloud of anger and outrage, but we started gaining ground quickly.
    Red darted around and between cars and the occasional person, aiming, it seemed for the more open ground of the rodeo arenas, but then he seemed to think better of leading us out into the dark and abandoned area, and he doubled back, aiming for the door to the dance hall instead.
    He must have been drinking since we'd seen him last, as his first burst of adrenaline-filled escape faded quickly, to be replaced by a slower, weaving run, and a few stumbles, before we finally caught up to him a dozen feet from the dance hall's entrance.
    I grabbed him by the back of his shirt, yanking hard.
    He was pulled off balance and spun back into me, allowing Adam to bear hug him from behind and lift.
    Red's booted feet started kicking, nailing both

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