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Once we’ve passed the huge rocks, the terrain turns flat and shows an opening to a hidden cave. “Oh my God, there’s a cave? Did you go in?” I ask him, to which he smiles and nods. I smack his arm instantly. “Gabe! That’s super dangerous. You shouldn’t have gone in alone.”

“You worried something might happen to me, baby?” He winks and pulls me by the waist, pressing my front against his chest.

“Yes,” I answer honestly.

“Aw, Vixen. My heart.” He presses his hand to his chest between us.

“Shut up.” I smack him again.

He laughs. “Come on, you don’t need to worry. It’s just a small hole, practically an alcove. But there’s a small body of water inside.”

“The water must get in during high tide, so we need to make sure to be out before that happens,” Noah says.

“We’ll just go in for a bit. Then we’ll head back to meet the rest for dinner.” Gabe beams as he lets go of me and steps up onto the flat surface, then begins to walk into the cave’s opening.

He’s right; it really isn’t big. Well, the cave is pretty large, but it doesn’t go deep at all. And as he mentioned, right in the center, the stone floor dips in, and whatever water comes in with the tide remains trapped.

“Wow, this is beautiful.” I gaze up and around.

“This could be our secret little hiding place for the next two weeks.” Gabe wraps his arms around me from behind.

“Hmm, and what would we do in our hiding place?”

“Anything you want, Vixen,” he whispers in my ear.

A shiver runs down my spine as my imagination runs wild. “That could be a dangerous offer,” I say, stepping out of his hold with a devilish smirk thrown over my shoulder.

I walk over to the small pool of water and dip my toe in. The water is warm and clear; you can see the stone flooring at the bottom. It’s not too deep either, maybe waist height. “Can we get in?”

Noah inspects it for a beat, then slowly steps in, walking around a bit before coming to stand in front of me, although now he’s eye level with my pussy. He slowly looks up, a wicked smirk landing on his lips as he gazes between my legs, before his eyes travel the length of my body, up to my face.

He finally reaches his hands out for me to take. “Come here, Kitten.”

I take a step closer, placing my arms on his shoulders instead as he grabs my waist and brings me into the water, while Gabe jumps in seconds later beside us.

“Be careful, some of the rocks are a little slippery. We wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself,” Noah says, still holding on to my waist and only lets go once I’m on steady ground.

I walk around a little, then dip below the surface of the water, coming back up and swiping my wet shoulder-length hair back. When I open my eyes, I find both men watching me with hungry eyes.

Getting back to the side, I pull myself out of the water and sit on the edge, feet dangling in the water. They both walk over, settling on either side of me but staying in the water, their gazes permanently fixed on me. I feel them lingering over my body. Everywhere.

“Have you two ever done stuff together?” I ask, my curiosity piqued. I know they share women often, but I don’t know just how much they share.

“What do you mean?” Noah asks.

“Like, when you share. Is it just with the girl, or do you two… you know.” I look from one to the other.

“Have we ever done shit together?” Gabe laughs. “No. Never.”

“Not even a kiss?”

“Nope,” Gabe says with a smile.

Noah just shakes his head. “We aren’t into each other if that’s what you’re asking.”

“Why? You thought there was something between us?” Gabe questions.

“No. But you two are really close, and you always have sex together. So, it could have been a possibility.” I shrug.