hero thing going on. Add to that the fact that they were good-looking and well-off... Attention was inevitable. The only question no one seemed to ask was why were they all single.
Taryn knew the answer for each of them, and she wasnât going to say a word. She loved her boys and she would keep their secrets.
Noelle sighed. âReally? Touching them like that.â
âNeed I remind both of you, youâre happily married?â Taryn asked.
âIâm not interested that way,â Isabel told her with an unrepentant grin. âJust curious. Fordâs a former SEAL. I know about guys who work out regularly. Speaking as the woman who sleeps with him, I think being with him is very nice. But this is a whole different level of muscles.â
âExactly,â Noelle said. âOur curiosity is purely intellectual.â
Larissa laughed. âSure it is.â She thought for a second. âI donât know what to say. They were all professional athletes. They did things their bodies are not designed to do. They were all successful and they all pushed too hard and now there are injuries. I try to make them feel better.â
Noelle sighed. âThatâs so sweet. Are they naked?â
Taryn grinned. âAnd here we are, to the real question.â She looked at her new friends. âYes, they are naked. They are very comfortable being naked. I canât tell you how many meetings weâve had in the company locker room, or worse, the steam room.â
She paused as three pairs of eyes widened. âI stay clothed,â she added.
âThat would be weird,â Isabel admitted.
âYou get used to it,â Taryn told her.
Noelle looked at Larissa. âYeah, for you, itâs no big deal. Youâre a professional.â
Larissa shook her head. âIâm not licensed, if thatâs what you mean. I took the classes, but I never bothered with the exam. I donât work with the public. I work on Sam, Kenny and Jack and sometimes Taryn.â
Jo appeared with their drinks. When she left, Taryn reached for her iced tea. âI notice no one wants to talk about the thrill of seeing me naked.â
âIâm sure you look great,â Noelle said absently as she continued to talk to Larissa. âIs it weird to see them that way, then around the office?â
Isabel rolled her eyes. âLetâs cut to the real question. Who has slept with whom?â
Dellina choked on her drink. âThatâs direct,â she murmured when she could speak.
Noelle looked at her. âA genuine âit went down the wrong wayâ or are you keeping secrets?â
Dellina held up a hand. âIt went down the wrong way. Although the body talk is fun.â
Taryn was less sure. The great bodies were nice, but in her opinion it was what a man could do with that body that was more appealing.
âTheyâre sweet guys,â Larissa told her. âBut weâre like a family. We donât get involved like that. The guys are always bringing around girls.â
âNot Sam,â Taryn said.
Larissa nodded. âThatâs right. Sam is more careful. Of course he has the worst luck with women.â
Dellina, who had just taken another sip of her soda, started coughing again. âAllergies,â she managed, when she could talk. âWhat are you talking about? What worst luck?â
Larissa sighed. âItâs kind of sad, when you think about it.â
âAnd funny,â Taryn added.
âOkay, funny. But not in a mean way.â Larissa drew a breath. âSam seems to find the one woman in the room whoâs going to be a disaster. His ex-wife wrote a tell-all about their marriage.â
Noelle winced. âSeriously?â
âUh-huh. There have been stalkers and, oh, do you remember the girl who pretended to be pregnant?â
Taryn nodded.
âI feel bad for him,â Larissa admitted. âHeâs a great guy, but