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Miquela held the elevator door open and gently pushed June out. Her eyes lingered on the curve of her ass as she hurried into the suite. She didn’t even mind when Sette swept her into her own embrace, careful to make sure Miquela saw how expertly she kissed her.

June’s eyes stayed open, as if she couldn’t believe this crazy moment.

How adorable. She has girlfriend whiplash.

They went into the suite, where a bottle of Champagne and three glasses awaited. June remained entranced as she sat in the center and flanked by both women who wanted her.

“All right, you two,” she finally said. “Come clean. If we were really on some hunky-dory threesome date, we wouldn’t be in a hotel room that costs as much as I do for a night.”

Sette and Miquela had spent a long time discussing how to broach this with June. They both knew she would be down for it once it registered in her brain.

“Why are you so skeptical?” Sette handed her a glass. “Maybe Miquela and I are besties now. You know how it is. You punch a girl out, suddenly you’re the best woman at her wedding.”

“Does it matter?” Miquela added, sliding closer. “When a woman loves you, she’ll do whatever it takes to keep you.”

“Huh?”

“She’s right,” Miquela said softly. “You make me want to do things I never thought about doing before, mi amour. You may be my love, but you come with extras, don’t you?”

June drank her whole glass before slamming it on the table. “Oh, my God. You two are going to kill me.”

She didn’t say it, but her expression said she realized exactly what was going on now.

With one glance at Sette, Miquela took her cue.

She tipped June’s head back and kissed her, hand slipping beneath her blouse while Sette kissed her fingers.

Chapter 16

June

Oh my God, oh my sweet Heavens…

They both came out of nowhere, feeling her, covering her in kisses, upping the ante with every passing second. June had her fair share of group encounters, but this was unforeseen!

“What are you…” She knew what they were doing. From the moment she saw Sette standing outside the penthouse suite of this swanky hotel, she knew what was going on.They both want me. Right here.Together! These two women, who both claimed to love her. Two women who barely knew each other, outside of wanting to land fists in faces because one dared to say she loved her more than the other. Now they both groped her, whispering sweet, delectable things in her ear.

She couldn’t believe them.

“Miquela… Sette…” No matter where she looked, one of her girlfriends was there. On their own, they were comforting, wonderful women who made her feel safe and ready to have anykind of fun they desired. Together? No way this could go well! “You can’t be serious.”

“Why not?” Miquela pushed her against the leather chair, completely ready to eat her alive. Her hand instinctively dropped from Miquela’s chest, teasing her zipper. She wasn’t seriously worked up, was she? Sette would leave the moment Miquela revealed her favorite kink.

Or would she? “Don’t underestimate us, June. We know what we’re doing. You think we haven’t talked about doing this with you for a long while now?”

“Practically since we made our truce.”

“It’s nature, right? We’ve both had you. At the same time.” Sette paused only to growl in her ear.Oh, God. Stop it.You’re making me tremble. “It’s the fairest way.”

“Plus, there’s the whole…”

Sette’s face colored. Was she upset? Embarrassed? June was getting too aroused to tell. “Come on. Like this?”

“She rather has the right to know.”

“Fine! But I get to tell her!”

June was glued to the back of her chair as Sette straightened her clothes and fixed her hair, as if it mattered. “Miquela and I have dated before. Once.”