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partners.
    “Let’s save that for another time.” Holden
had an amused look on his handsome features. “What do you say to
jumping into the Jacuzzi?”
    She dabbed perspiration from her face. “I
would love to if I had a bathing suit.”
    “Use that stuff you have hanging in the
bathroom.” Dawson had a challenge in his gaze. “It’ll work.”
    She thought about saying no, but she really wanted to get in that hot tub and she hated to back
down from a challenge. “Give me a couple of minutes.”
    “We’ll wait here for you.” Dawson gave a sexy
grin.
    “Be right back.” She walked past Holden and
had to go sideways through the doorway where Dawson was still
standing.
    She brushed past him and started to think
twice about joining the men in in the hot tub as her nipples
tightened from the contact.
    When she was in the bathroom, she changed
into the lacy underthings that were still damp. This is a big
mistake , she told herself, but continued and tugged on a
T-shirt that wasn’t sweaty over the panties and bra.
    She left the bathroom and returned to the
exercise room where the men waited. “Where’s the Jacuzzi?” She
tried to ask the question casually.
    “In the master bathroom.” Holden gave a nod
in that direction before starting down the hallway.
    ***

Chapter 9
    Jesus. Holden’s cock went rigid and he
thought it might tear right through his swim trunks as he watched
Erika pull the T-shirt over her head and toss it aside.
    Her body was lovely, the lacy bra pushing up
her breasts so that it showed her incredible cleavage and it looked
like the material was barely holding everything in. He could see
her large areolas as her nipples pressed against the lace. And her
skimpy panties—fuck. They didn’t cover a whole hell of a lot.
    As his cock throbbed at the sight of her, he
wondered if this was such a great idea after all. He looked at
Dawson who had a look on his face that matched how Holden felt.
Something like dumbstruck.
    Yeah, Erika was gorgeous, but seeing her like
this—pretty fucking amazing.
    Erika didn’t look at them, thank God, as she
stepped down into the hot tub that bubbled and frothed. As she
eased onto a seat in front of a jet, she closed her eyes and
sighed, looking blissful.
    With her eyes still closed, she made a soft
sound of approval. “This is wonderful.”
    Holden hurried into the hot tub in hopes that
she wouldn’t open her eyes and notice his trunks tenting with the
raging hard-on he had for her.
    The tub was in one corner of the bathroom of
his master suite and was big enough to seat five. Before he could
sink into the water, Erika opened her eyes, her vision at the same
level as his cock. Her eyes darkened as she raised them to meet
his. She didn’t turn away, but she lowered her eyelids again.
    Maybe it wasn’t a bad thing that she’d seen
how much he wanted her, and he held back a grin. He glanced at
Dawson who was already seated in the Jacuzzi. Dawson was watching
Erika with hooded eyes.
    “This is perfect.” She looked at Holden. “The
jets and warm water feel so good. It’s been a while since I’ve had
the opportunity to relax in a hot tub.”
    “It helps get the kinks out after a stressful
day.” Holden tried not to make it obvious that he was checking out
her cleavage that was just above water level. He was so hard he
could swear his cock was bigger than ever.
    She shifted in the water, moving in front of
one of the bigger jets. As she moved, she bent forward and one of
her breasts slipped free of the bra.
    He thought he was going to come in his swim
trunks.
    Her breast floated. It was perfect—firm,
almost as if her breasts were enhanced, but they were soft looking
and pliable, and it was clear her breasts were natural. Damn, but
he wanted to touch it, feel it in his mouth and suck it.
    When she’d situated herself in front of the
jet, she looked up and met his eyes that were no doubt glazed over
with lust. She glanced at Dawson, frowned, and then looked