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are your tan lines?”
    “Well, you see, in order to get those you have to have worn clothes.” She grinned at his dilating pupils.
    “You were roaming around like this in front of the crew?” The muscle in his cheek twitched. “The wives only, right?”
    She shook her head. Let him be jealous. Served him right for the Fawn incident.
    “The guys saw all this? Even my cousin, Joe? Before me?”
    “Yep.” She nodded. “Bare Natural is a naturist resort, you know?”
    Alanso stared at her. “ Mierda! You went naked? Like they do?”
    “Did you fuck the crew too?” Eli was too still to be as relaxed as he pretended.
    “It wouldn’t really be your concern if I had. Would it?”
    He looked away then back, and shook his head as if digesting a bitter dose of medicine. “Nope, I guess not. Considering you took off before I could make it our concern.”
    Good enough, she’d accept that. She didn’t care to mislead him. “Whatever. I’ve been a part of this garage for almost a dozen years. You had plenty of chances. But no, unlike you dickheads, I don’t bang people for the sake of a quick scratch.”
    “If it makes you feel better, the sex with Bambi sucked.” Alanso groaned when she didn’t crack a smile. “Even before the part where I got backhanded.”
    Sally blinked. “I still can’t believe that bitch hit you. If I ever catch her too-much-makeup face around, she won’t like what happens next.”
    “I’m kind of glad you didn’t see that part.” He hung his head.
    “Or the ungraceful exit she made after Alanso dropped her on her ass on the garage floor when he staggered backward.” Eli filled in the gaps.
    “You didn’t!” Salome couldn’t help but laugh. She clasped her middle and rolled side to side as a flood of relieved joy spread through her. It wasn’t Fawn’s fault for fucking the two sexy guys. Disrespecting the bond between them was another matter.
    “Well, not on purpose. But yeah, I did, puta. ” His wry smile belied the curse. “If you’d hung around just another minute or two, I’d have embarrassed myself more. It would have been worth it if maybe we wouldn’t have had to miss you so bad. Please, don’t leave us again.”
    Eli’s jaw set so tight he risked cracking a tooth. She should have considered the impact her defection, even a temporary one, would have on him. His cheek was slightly rough beneath her fingers.
    “I won’t. And I’m sorry too. I should have been stronger. Hell, I should have stomped out there and run that hussy off so I could have taken her place.” She smiled at the groan they both offered in response to that idea. “I was afraid too. I still am, a little. So could you guys please get naked already? Being the only one flashing all the goods is a little nerve-racking.”
    Eli’s smile touched her hand. He angled his cheek to kiss her palm. When she glanced from him to Alanso, the engine tuner had already stripped to the waist. His gorgeous chest and the tattoos covering it made her mouth water. Not to mention his own nipple piercings. His barbells had always tempted her to flick them and see if they felt as good as hers did. He struggled a little with his fly, given the bulge behind it, which strained the fabric.
    When he finally freed his cock, no underwear beneath his jeans today, his face went slack with relief. “You’ll be lucky if I’m not permanently bent from hours of being trapped like that.”
    “Come here so I can kiss it and make it better.” She held out her hand to him.
    He kicked his jeans off and crawled closer to her head.
    “Not too much.” He hesitated outside her grasp. “I don’t want to finish before we really get this party started.”
    “I think that could be a benefit of having sex with several guys.” She wished it didn’t sound as if she’d spent a zillion hours thinking about this, but even that was probably only half as much as she actually had obsessed about the possibilities. “I can please you. Let you