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I pull away from Luke and move from one brother to another. Matt draws me into his arms and our mouths find each other eagerly. There’s something dirtier about his kiss, like a secret naughty promise as he swipes his tongue across my lips. His kiss is a tease, a hint of what else I could have from him later. When he releases me, I turn to Shane. His eyes are dark and stormy with some strong emotion. Anger? Lust? Jealousy? I can’t tell. He grabs my waist and yanks me toward him, kissing me hard and possessively, nibbling on my lower lip. He’s rough and demanding but it only turns me on even more, especially when I remember the other guys are there too. He lets me go and I touch my lips in wonder. I taste all three of them on my tongue still. I glance between the guys, eager to kiss them a
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