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have them rubbing.
    Adrian's gaze met his over Calleigh's shoulder, dark eyes flashing, hot.
    Packer hummed, keeping one hand on Calleigh's butt. He used the other to press behind Adrian's head, pulling him over Calleigh's back for a kiss.
    Adrian tasted like him, salt and male and fuck, it was fine.
    Every thrust Adrian made rocked Calleigh into him, her mouth hot on his skin, her skin so soft compared to his and Adrian's. His cock threatened to rise again, so he reached around and pinched Adrian's ass.
    Adrian grunted, hips jerking restlessly, the kiss getting sloppy and wet.
    He bit Adrian's lip, wanting to feel it when Adrian came. Now. Fuck, yeah. Yeah, that was hot. Adrian slumped down, trapping Calleigh between them.
    Packer held on, trying to keep the laughter inside. It came out as a light chuckle anyway.
    "No laughing, mate. Chair'll bust." Adrian's eyes were rolling a little.
    "Well, then, Chook, move us to the bed." That seemed logical, yeah?
    Calleigh laughed, shook her head. "I should go to my room."
    Adrian's smack was loud, and Calleigh jumped. "Be still, now. You're staying. Right here."
    "Mmm." Packer grinned. "You're so over each other."
    "Fuck off, Packer." Calleigh pinched him but good. "I'm still mad."
    "Uh-huh." He met her eyes, grinning huge. "You should have seen him, luv, when he saw you with the boys from Brazil."
    "They were hot."
    Adrian gave her another hard swack.
    "Ow!"
    "Chair won't hold up to that, either." Packer reached past Calleigh and gave Adrian a bit of a shove. "Bed." They could talk there.
    Adrian nodded and stood, hauling Calleigh up and holding her as one hand was held out to him. Packer took it, feeling a little creaky when he got up, but his cock was still half-hard, so it was all good. Happy-making. Almost as happy-making as the way Adrian got them all naked, lickety-split, and in the bed, under the covers.
    "Better?" Packer snuggled in, happy with gratuitous nudity.
    Adrian chuckled, Calleigh caught between them.
    "I thought so." They'd have to talk, all of them, but especially Calleigh and Adrian. That could wait a bit, though. Sleeping together was like communing or something.
    Something hot.

     
     
     

Chapter Three
     
     
    Hot.
    It was hot in here.
    She hummed, stretched, sliding against.
    Wait.
    Wait.
    Whoa.
    Calleigh's eyes popped open and she met Packer's eyes. Oh, god.
    Oh, god.
    She'd...
    They'd...
    All together and... Oh, god.
    "You're panicking, baby." Adrian sounded so sleepy.
    "I..."
    His hand slid over her belly, warm and heavy and familiar.
    "Shh." He moved a little, snuggling in, just like he used to on Monday nights when she'd have to go to work and he'd just gotten home Monday morning. They'd spent whole days together in bed.
    Her eyelids closed, and she hummed happily. She loved him. She loved him so much.
    "I have your ring, baby. I want you to put it back on."
    She turned her head, looked at him, frowning. "Are you sure?"
    "Yes." He sure looked certain. She knew that face. It was the one Adrian wore right before he nodded his head, right before the gate opened on the bull he was about to ride.
    She opened her mouth to say something smart, but he just took her hand, slipped the ring back on her finger. Then he kissed her, which sorta made the whole talking thing redundant. He melted her butter, left her dazed and moaning.
    His kisses still made her head swim. She'd been so scared that he wouldn't anymore. She turned and pressed close, fingers sliding up Adrian's chest.
    He hummed, pushing into her touch. "We could get breakfast in bed."
    "I could eat. Yesterday was all coffee and vodka."
    "Gross." The word came from her other side, where Packer had been watching them, keeping to himself.
    "Which part?" She was naked beside the man and she didn't know if he drank coffee.
    "Well, I like coffee. And vodka, come to that. I like food more, though. I'd get all acidy and squish all day."
    Calleigh rolled her eyes. Boys.
    "Yeah, and then he'd walk around all day