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and still wet from the orgasm Ben had given her when she thought he was Josh, Sienna was as aroused as she’d ever been. More.
    Two men wanted her. Two men lusted after her. Two men she wanted and lusted after.
    A jerk pulsed through her when a pair of hands settled on her hips. While Ben’s mouth devoured hers, the taste of chocolate rich and sweet on her tongue, Josh tugged gently, pulling her ass backwards by mere inches, until it rested against his pelvis, his erection pressing between her butt cheeks.
    Just like Ben’s had when she thought he was Josh.
    She let him mold her to his shape, pressed back against him, wanting him there. Wanting him there as much as she wanted Ben in front of her.
    God, she shouldn’t. She should choose one. Or the other. Not both. Not nestle into Josh as she kissed Ben. Not draw Ben’s tongue into her mouth as she rubbed against Josh’s dick.
    “Kiss him,” Josh said in her ear. “Enjoy his mouth. But when you come, know who gave you this orgasm, because this time it won’t be your fiancé.”
    O-orgasm? This time? What the—?
    Before the thought could solidify, Ben tore his mouth from Sienna’s. “Touch her—and die!”
    Ben’s warning held such malice, Sienna stepped back, straight into Josh. He clamped his arms around her waist, steadying her.
    “A little late for intimidation, don’t you think?” Josh asked, his voice as sharp as Ben’s. “About three months too late?”
    Ben’s hand tightened into a fist that he’d raised before Sienna could blink.
    Shit. He was going to throw a punch.
    “Ben,” she snapped. “Stop it. Now.” Her head spun. He was willing to fight Josh for her? The same man who hadn’t had time to eat breakfast with her in the mornings was now gearing up for a brawl?
    Breathing hard, Ben glared at Josh. “Give me a reason not to hit him, Si. One reason. That’s all.”
    “You’ll hurt your hand?” Josh suggested sarcastically.
    “Josh,” Sienna chastised. She’d never seen Ben quite this agitated. In his current state, he could easily blacken Josh’s eye, or break his nose, or worse. The last thing he needed was Josh egging him on. The last thing she needed was the two men coming to blows.
    “One reason, Si.” Ben shook, and Sienna knew it was from the effort he used to restrain himself.
    “Fine. Do it, princess,” Josh said, backing down. “Give him the reason—if you can find one.”
    Sienna didn’t need Josh’s permission, but it helped knowing she had it. And she did have a reason for Ben not to hit Josh. A good reason. He’d hate himself afterward, he really would. Despite this new, agitated side of him, he was still Ben.
    She’d hate him too if he hit Josh, and she didn’t want to hate him. She really didn't. When it came to Ben, she just wanted to…kiss him.
    God help her, all she wanted right then was to kiss Ben.
    Without thinking twice, Sienna stepped forward.
    Josh loosened his embrace, letting her go.
    “Here’s your reason.” She pressed her mouth to his, molding her lips against his, dipping her tongue in his mouth to help herself to a serving of chocolate.
    Ben kissed her back almost immediately, but he didn’t lower his fist. He still held his arm up like a warning to Josh.
    And since Josh was at that very moment rubbing his hands suggestively over her hips, Sienna knew she had to act, fast.
    Suppressing a sigh, she pulled her mouth away from his. “Ben C,” she threatened, “if you stop kissing me, for any reason whatsoever, I swear to God, I will never talk to you again.” She looked him dead in the eye. “Got it?”
    It took him a long, tense moment to reply. But then he gave a sharp nod. “Got it.”
    She gave a sharp nod back. “Good.” And this time when she pressed her mouth to his, she didn’t pull away.
    Neither did Ben. The hand that he’d used to threaten Josh now clasped her neck, pulling her closer, holding her face to his, keeping her there as his lips stole her breath and his