Page 44 of Secrets We Keep

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“Does the club excite you?” Dom asks.

“Everything about that place excites me. I just wish…”

“I’m sorry, babe,” Reid says, his strokes abruptly stopping.

Turning to look at him, ready to scold him for being a jerk, I see the look of regret on his face, and anything I was going to say to him, I stop instantly. “You had a lot on your mind. But I promise anything you tell me, us, will go no further. We’ll keep your secrets.”

“I know, babe.”

“I agree,” Dominic says as he pulls me against him, as we both give Reid our undivided attention.

“Kate is going to send you an email this afternoon. Dominic and I can go through it with you or get Kate on the phone if you’d prefer.”

“Are you sure you want to add me to your membership? I mean, this is still really fucking new.”

“I know, but I think this place is what you’ve been waiting for, and you didn’t even know it.” Reid moves closer and moves a strand of hair that's fallen in front of my face. “You're beautiful inside and out.” His lips collide with mine, and he deepens the kiss with every stroke of his lips and tongue.

“Reid is right,” Dominic says, giving me a tight squeeze before pulling away and getting off the bed. “I don’t know about you guys, but I need sustenance if we go another round. “Jenna, you stay in bed and relax or enjoy the view and get comfy outside. I’ll go and make us all some food.”

“You cook?” Reid asks.

“I’m a single guy living in L.A. We don't all have chefs at our disposal.”

A snorting laugh escapes me as I watch both guys banter with each other.

Reid’s phone pings on the bedside table. He looks at it from across the room, unsure of himself for the first time. It’s not a look I’m used to seeing. He’s oozed confidence in all our previous encounters, but something has changed. I can’t place it, but I know it’s not from last night's chat. If anything, he relaxed more after that.

“You're a lucky lady,” Kate says. Shuffling about some things in front of her.

Deciding to take the guys up on their offer to get Kate to FaceTime with me was the best decision I’ve made today. Well, maybe not today, but definitely in the last hour. I feel like she’s talked me through this shit like I’m a toddler who needs their hand-holding. I’m not going to lie; I did not know what I was signing up for with these two, but in true fashion, for both of these guys, they seem to know me. Like, really know me. I never thought I’d be the kind of girl into all this stuff, but judging by how needy and horny this chat has gotten me with Kate, I think they might be onto something.

I sit back on the comfiest sunbed known to man because it is just that, a freaking bed.

I open my eyes to the two hot bodies standing in front of me. Two hot bodies that are semi-naked. I could get used to my weekends like this, feeling like mini-vacations. I love the beach. I get to spend nowhere near enough time here.

“I knew she’d wake up,” Dom laughs. He moves my legs out of the way to straddle the other end of the sun lounger. He holds onto my feet, and I tense.

I hate having my feet touched, and Dom knows it.

“Just relax. I’m not going to tickle them. I just want to help you de-stress.”

“Well, you grabbing hold of my feet isn’t helping if the idea is to make me relax.”

Reid comes up behind me and moves me forward slightly. I can feel his semi pushing against my back.

“Hey babe, I’m only human. I can’t help the effect you have on me.

That still surprises me. Reid had me that distracted. I didn't even notice Dom had started to knead his thumb into the soles of my feet in a non-tickling way. “That feels surprisingly good.” I moan my approval. Reid starts to massage my shoulders, and I moan again. “Guys…”

Reid shushes me, and I comply instantly and let these men do their thing. They’re both so good with their hands.

“We want you as relaxed as possible this weekend,” Dom says, moving his hand slowly up my leg.

“Oh yeah? What do you have planned for me?” I close my eyes, taking in the feeling of both men.

“Lots of relaxing,” Reid says, kissing the side of my neck. “And lots of orgasms. You work hard, and we want to make sure you relax just as much.”

“While you were asleep, Reid dropped some clothes off for you. But I kind of like seeing you in my oversized shirt and your hair in that messy bun.”