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wrong with you two?” Lianne twisted out of Seb’s grip as he sucked in huge gulps of fresh air. “You can’t just go tearing a girl away from her romance novels.”
    “Sorry for that, truly, but I couldn’t stay in there another second.”
    “Why? What’s wrong?”
    “You couldn’t smell that?” Will asked, coming out the front door and practically running away from it.
    “Smell what?”
    “That place reeked of lion stench.”
    “It smelled fine to me. Maybe a little musty, but that’s all.”
    Seb studied Lianne. The openness of her features suggested she was telling the truth, but the noxious aroma was still fresh in his mind, and he didn’t understand how she couldn’t smell it. The Abbots must have freshly mated with someone. Normally their odor was mildly revolting, but today it was physically sickening. He wanted to get out on the lake with a fresh breeze flying in his face and slapping him around as soon as possible. He wanted that disturbing scent out of his mind.
    “You really like reading that stuff?”
    “Oh yeah,” she answered, already thumbing through one of her new books.
    Looking at the canoe and getting an idea, a naughty, exciting idea, he said, “Would you like to join us on the lake this morning?”
    “Oh, I shouldn’t. I have so much to do.”
    Despite her words to the contrary, Seb could hear the longing in her voice. She wanted to go with him and his brother but would feel guilty if she did because of all the chores she had waiting for her. “It would give you plenty of time to put a good dent in your book.”
    “Plus, you know what they say about all work and no play,” Will added.
    “So you’re saying I’m dull?”
    “Not at all.” Seb put his hand on her rear and gave her a squeeze, causing her to emit a high-pitched squeak of surprise.
    “But it’s a distinct possibility if you keep burying yourself in work,” Will said, brushing a strand of blonde hair away from her face and then cupping her chin.
    “You’re one to talk.”
    “Come on. Say you’ll come with us,” Seb insisted, running his hand from her ass up her back and into the hair hanging down her back.
    She eyed the book in her hand and then set her shoulders.
    “Okay.”
     
    * * * *
     
    Lianne sucked in a deep breath.
    There was certainly something to be said for the sense-invigorating power of bright morning air sliding across her face, of lake water lapping against the hollowness of the canoe, and of the gentle dip and sway of the boat as it glided over the lake’s surface.
    There was also something to be said for the sight of two muscular and sweaty males to the front and back of her, rowing together to some internal rhythm. It was all too easy for Lianne to imagine them scooting closer and turning that rhythm on her, sandwiching her body between the two of theirs and using those muscular arms and legs to hold her in place while making use of other appendages to stroke her insides, her pussy, her clit, and bring her to a screaming…
    “Lianne?” Seb twisted around from his position at the front of the canoe to look at her. “I asked if you are enjoying yourself.”
    “Huh? Oh.” She blinked a couple times and stared at the page in front of her. Realizing that the word “cock” was printed across it several times, she snapped the book closed. “Umm…yeah. I like it out here.” Apparently, the novel was leading her thoughts in a naughty direction. She sucked in a few more breaths, hoping the fresh air would clear her mind.
    “We usually take a ten-minute break right about now to enjoy the scenery,” Seb said. “If you’re cold, feel free to join me up here. I’d be glad to keep you warm.”
    “Okay!” It came out more eagerly than she intended, but at the moment she didn’t care. She’d been imagining how nice it would be to snuggle up with them, and then, like he could read her mind, Seb offered her a snuggle.
    Carefully maneuvering her way over to him, she sat on the floor of