“And sometimes beside him,” Grant pointed out.
She rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Anyway, we’re not trying to push our lifestyle on you two. I’ve had fun tonight. I’d like to keep it going. Or maybe we could get together again,” she suggested.
For the first time in his life, Nate spoke up and was bold about what he wanted to do. “I want to keep going,” he said flatly, looking at his wife. She glanced away, unable to hold his gaze.
“Do you need a little break?” Jennie asked, sitting up and reaching across the space between the two beds, resting her hand on the other woman’s thigh. Robin didn’t pull away. “We could get dressed and go downstairs to the bar for a drink. If you’re still good, we can come back up here.”
“Alcohol dulls the senses,” muttered Grant. He wasn’t much of a dr
