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mean?
    After they'd finished their drinks, they got busy making
plans for the night.
    Kira and Gieselle headed to their room to pack Gieselle's
clothes for her move to the suite.
    Kira, Dallas, and Jayden refused to stay in the suite with
Gieselle and Boone, but promised to help them spend every penny of the casino
credit.
    Gieselle zipped her bag and hefted it off the bed. "Are
you sure you feel safe alone?"
    Kira walked out of the bathroom wearing fresh makeup and
perfume. "If things go the way I plan, I won't be alone." She dug in
her suitcase and moved a box of condoms to the drawer in the bedside table. She
paused and glanced at Gieselle. Opening the drawer once again, she pulled off
two packets and slid them into her purse. "Since it's Vegas, it's best to
be prepared for anything."
    Gieselle laughed. "Dallas or Jayden?" She opened
the door to the hallway.
    "Oh, please. Jayden? He's got to be eighteen." She
walked past Gieselle and swayed her tush as she sashayed toward the elevator.
"Dallas is all man." She pushed the up button to call the elevator.
"How about Boone? Is he going to be in his own bedroom tonight? Or in
yours?"
    Gieselle could almost feel the touch of Boone's hands on her
body. Tweaking her nipples then licking and sucking. His mouth drawing wet
paths along her ribs and stomach, parting her bare pussy to taste her, lave
her, and suck until she shook with climax.
    "Don't answer." Kira stepped into the open
elevator. "The look on your face tells me that poor bull rider is going to
be useless for anything but sleep after you get done with him."
    Gieselle grinned. "I hope so."
    Opening the door to the suite, both women sucked in startled
breaths.
    Gieselle expected something Western, but it was sleek and
modern. A few cowboy paintings hung on the walls, and rustic accent pieces sat
on the heavy wooden tables. But the sleek, brown leather furniture and plush
tan and brown patterned carpet invited her to stay. Forever.
    Floor to ceiling windows showed an incredible view of the
lights of the strip. A huge wood bar filled one corner. On top of it sat a
bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket of ice.
    "Can I change my mind?" Kira walked into the room
and spun around on the acres of carpeting.
    "No." Gieselle looked in the first bedroom, then
in the second, and chose it for its beautiful view and extra-large bed.
"And Kira…" She shouted from the bedroom. "When I give you the
sign, you take those other two cowboys and get the hell out of here."
    Kira laughed. "Nice."
    Gieselle chuckled as she unpacked. "As if you haven't
done that to me a couple dozen times." She hung up her dresses and slid
her underthings into a drawer.
    When she carried her cosmetic bag into the attached
bathroom, her mouth dropped open. A walk-in shower with six sprinkler heads
took up a whole wall. A ridiculously huge bathtub with jets filled the other.
Big enough for two. She quickly turned off the light and walked out to the
bedroom before her girlfriend saw it and truly did decide to move in.
    Kira came in and flopped backward onto the bed. "This
baby'll get a workout tonight."
    "Uh huh." Gieselle tucked her own box of condoms
into the bedside table. She stashed her suitcase in the closet as the click of
the hallway door echoed.
    "…and I swear to God…" Dallas's voice boomed
through the suite. "I'll hit you over the head and drag you out to the
truck if I see you getting attached."
    Gieselle's eyes popped open wide as she looked at Kira,
whose eyes narrowed.
    Her friend pressed a finger against her own lips to shush
Gieselle.
    "Don't fucking worry about me, asshole." Boone's
voice came from the first bedroom. "I know what this is." His voice
grew closer. "I'm not going to get suckered into…" He stopped just
inside the bedroom door.
    "Not going to get suckered into what?" Kira gave
him a glare.
    "Oh, fuck." Dallas's voice came from the behind
Boone.
    Jayden peeked his head into the room then disappeared.
    A loud smack sounded and