She took a can of sofa, popped the top and drank thirstily. “I needed that.”
“Last year you’d just started a new job. How’s it going?” asked Steve.
“Wow! You’ve got a good memory. Actually, the job got very boring and the boss was an asshole, so I left a week ago. On January fourth I start as office manager at a doctor’s office.”
“Well that gives you a good little vacation,” said Greg.
“And oh how I need it. I’m so tired of playing nice.”
“Bad girls have more fun,” said Steve with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
God, the man was sexy. She’d like to crawl into his lap and give him a very personal lap-dance. But she wanted Greg just as much. That was the problem with having experienced a few ménages. She needed two men. And Greg and Steve would be absolutely perfect. If only they were stra
