Angela was caught in an emotional whirlwind. Part of her wanted to cry, to mourn now for the future time she'd spend away from her men, but the other part was reacting to the pleasure they were giving her, the impromptu romantic rendezvous already cranking her arousal dial up past her limits.
"When—?" She tried to focus again, dizzy in Hunter's arms as he expertly undid her bra. "When did the two of you plan this?"
"It was Jake's idea," Hunter murmured in her ear. "He figured you'd be an emotional mess after the meeting and didn't want you to drive home in such a state."
"Ah." She couldn't stop grinning. "So, this is to keep me from being a public menace."
"Yes." Jake dipped his head under her skirt and licked her thigh, sending shock waves through her body. "Protect and serve. But rig
