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realized right now she didn’t feel any desire to be a part of it. She turned to her two men.
    She looked around the room for her clothes. “What happened to my… Oh, right.” She did find her shirt, hanging from a hook on the stable wall. Luckily the tail was long enough to cover her tender bits. She watched Jason and Gregory as she snapped it closed over her body. Her boots sat by the door that led back into the barn.
    “I should probably go clean up, maybe find something more to wear,” Haley told them.
    “I think you look just fine the way you are,” Jason said.
    “For once, I agree with him,” Gregory told her. He waggled his eyebrows comically. “Lift your arms.” She did, and her shirttails rode up, exposing her pussy. “I like that even more.”
    Haley smiled big at both of them. “Well, thanks.” She stood there awkwardly for a moment, not quite sure what to say or what would happen next. Mr. Guidry would have a continental breakfast on the veranda behind the house, but… It seemed so strange to go about the normal course of the day now that this had happened. “Should we maybe meet up in half an hour to…you know, to talk some more or something?” Haley had already admitted to herself that she knew woefully little about the men she hoped would enter into a more serious relationship with her together. She prayed they’d find some compatibility outside their sexual relationship with her, but she felt doubtful.
    Jason and Gregory exchanged glances. Haley wished she knew what they were thinking. She didn’t even know if they really wanted to go beyond what happened last night. Last night… Haley remembered now how wonderful it had seemed. They did offer balance. Gregory like steel covered in silk velvet. Jason like a tightly coiled spring, his fervor and passion threatening to burst forth at any moment. She shivered as she remembered, and she felt herself grow wet yet again. How many times would she be able to repeat that before it all fell apart?
    She turned and left the room without giving her men a backward glance. They would have to come after her.
    * * *
    Gregory and Haley approached Jason’s table at the same time, and Jason looked up at both of them. He raised his cup. “Welcome.”
    To Haley, it sounded forced, but she knew they all had a long way to go in getting this to work out. In the bright light of day, it seemed all the more ridiculous. At least in the heat of play, value could be found in a threesome, but here—with the summer sun beating down—it felt like a farce that had gone too far.
    The three of them sat silently for a moment while they ate or drank. Apprehension knotted Haley’s gut. She could barely eat. “So what happens now?” she finally asked.
    Jason exchanged glances with Greg. “I guess it’s that ‘getting to know you’ part.”
    “How about a walk, then?” Haley suggested. The bayou behind Mossy Oaks was actually a state wildlife sanctuary, and they could reach some paths and boardwalks from the far side of the lawn. Maybe that would give them enough distraction to get beyond the awkward phase of this.
    “Sounds nice,” Jason said. He looked at Greg.
    “Why not?” Gregory said.
    Haley smiled at both of them, and they finished their breakfasts.
    The three headed off into the bayou. The narrow boardwalk didn’t allow for them to walk side by side three abreast, and Haley could see even this raised Jason’s hackles. Who would follow whom? What would it mean for the relationship? What relationship? She tried to suppress the frustration that wanted to bubble up.
    “Go ahead, Jason,” Gregory told him as they reached the first board.
    “No, that’s okay,” Jason said slowly. “You go.”
    “I insist.”
    Haley crossed her arms and tapped her foot. “Y’all are trying my patience.” After a few moments—when it became clear that neither Jason nor Gregory would go first—she threw her arms up and headed into the swamp. “I can’t believe you