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orgasm.”
    “Nice, Zo,” Theo murmured as he tugged her hair affectionately. “Do we need to talk about this in private?”
    “No,” Zoey told him. “But the way I feel at this exact second, I wouldn’t mind doing other things in private.”
    “I think you’re all missing the most important question here,” Chelsea said. She’d tucked the drinks tray under her arm.
    “And that is?” James asked.
    Chelsea shot a level look first at Levi and then at Spencer. “Was the sex any good?”
    Spencer grinned at her. “Best. Sex. Ever.”
    “And it keeps getting better,” Levi added.
    “I agree,” Chelsea said, and smiled at both of them. “It gets better every time.”
    It took a couple of seconds to make sense of her words, but when he did, James’s jaw dropped.
    So did Olivia’s.
    Ava clapped in delight.
    Chelsea looked at Zoey. “If you think the idea of Levi and Spence in bed and naked together is hot, you should try making love to both of them at the same time.” She winked. “There’s nothing mini about that. I promise.”
    And once again chaos erupted.
    Long moments were spent ooh ing and aah ing about the newest romantic development in the group of friends, and everyone gave their hearty endorsement to Levi, Spencer and Chelsea’s relationship.
    Then Levi changed the subject. “So Jimmy, mate, you discovered Liv has breasts?”
    “I did,” James answered. “Pleasant surprise, I might add.”
    “Pleasant for you too, Liv?” Levi asked with a teasing smile.
    “ Hmmph ,” was Liv’s chatty response.
    “You’re planning on poisoning him for discovering you have breasts?” Spencer asked.
    “No, most men realize it at some point. I’m planning on poisoning him for his reaction to my breasts.”
    “Tell us, when do you propose to poison him?” Greg asked. “Over the main course or dessert?”
    The sweet smile was back on her face. “Why wait that long for either?” She gestured to the beer James held to his lips.    
    “You’d poison a man’s drink?” Spencer sucked in a breath. “That’s harsh.”
    Unperturbed, James took a sip.
    “Uh-oh,” Theo intoned.
    James toasted Liv with his bottle and sipped again.
    “Wait,” Greg said thoughtfully. “Liv, if you’ve poisoned Jimmy, who’ll run his annual charity drive?”
    “Oh, good point.” Zoey looked at James. “Who are you raising money for this year again?”
    James ran a charity project of his choice every year, using the rugby team to promote his cause. The thousands of dollars they raised were always put to good use.
    “Epilepsy Action Australia,” James said. “Seemed like a good cause, and one of the players has a niece with epilepsy, so for him it’s personal.”
    “Excellent choice,” Zoey commended.
    “I’m sure one of your teammates can take over the project,” Liv said. “You rope them all into it anyway. They’ll be happy to help. Especially the uncle of the child.”
    “Okay, panic over.” Greg gave a nod. “Liv’s right. The drive will go on, with or without Jimmy. So, how long do you think the poison will take before it hits his bloodstream?”
    “No idea.” Liv looked at her watch. “Should we time it?”
    “Did you pour a lot in?” Zoey wanted to know.
    “How did you manage without him noticing?” Ava asked. “He hasn’t taken his eyes off you the whole evening.”
    “Would you like to order before or after the poison takes effect?” Chelsea checked, ever the gracious hostess.
    “Depends if he starts foaming at the mouth,” Greg answered. “That sight could turn a man off his food.”
    “Two minutes thirty-one seconds, thirty-two, thirty-three…” Liv counted.
    “She has great breasts,” Levi told James. “Catching a glimpse is worth the poison.”
    “Best pair I’ve ever seen,” James agreed wholeheartedly.
    Liv didn’t take her gaze off her watch. “I have some arsenic left over, Lev. Happy to share it with you. Fifty-four, fifty-five…”
    “Sheesh. One time.