On the rebound, Brie is thrilled at the idea of a vacation on the beaches of Florida. It will be especially great since it is with two men who are absolutely irresistible…and equally unattainable. Murphy and his boyfriend are offering the escape and maybe, if she spends enough time with them, she will be able to resist wanting to strip them every time she sees them. Murphy has always been oddly attracted to his best pal, Brie. But he has never touched a woman in that way. When his lover and boyfriend Andy suggests they make love to her, that she is perfect for them to experience a ménage, Murphy wonders if he is not enough somehow. But the temptation of having them both…When they get to the resort and find out that “Clothing Optional” should have been in bold print on the brochure, the three of them are in for the weekend of their lives.
“What’s to think about?” Grinning back, she scooted out of the booth. “Two men all to myself for three days in the sun? Count me in, handsome. Of course, let’s keep it to ourselves that the two gorgeous men only have eyes for each other, shall we?”
“So you are coming with us to Florida? The Keys are beautiful this time of year.” Andy’s hand glided easily in a friendly move across her waist as she stood and he slid into the spot Brie vacated.
Fire crackled down her skin and she fought to keep her breathing even. It’s a casual touch and a million people touch like that in courtesy every day. Internally, she chastised herself. Reacting to my best friend’s boyfriend is wrong.
“By beautiful, he means sweltering hot, so don’t pack much in the way of clothes.” Murphy slid closer to Andy in the round booth, his smile infectious.
“No problem. Bikini at the ready.” Body at the ready, too, but I’ll keep that to myself.
“Talk to you soon and we’ll hash out travel plans.” Smiling, she nodded to Andy and escaped before she said something stupid. Getting hot and bothered left her flustered, which was really unacceptable and had to stop.
I really need to get my hormones under control, and this trip will be the perfect chance for me to do it. The two men, rolling around in the sand half-naked, should be enough to tell her system a giant stop sign hung over their heads.
She hoped so, anyway. At this point, the idea of them rolling around anywhere half-naked took her breath away.