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clear through her.
 Because we do. We believe it, Slone said, wrapping one of her
hands into his.  We want you, just like we said this morning. And
yes, it would be permanent, if you can accept everything there is
about us.
The slightest breeze blew over them, the heat of the streets
fading under the cool moisture in the air from the lake. The Strip
was busy with the menagerie of sound and light and people
passing, laughing or talking, but none of the world penetrated. It
was those three, and no one else.
 Accept? Her voice was almost non-existent.  Because you
were already lovers?
Slone shook his head, and Ja Rol dropped light kisses to the skin
beneath her ear.
 No, pet. Accept the real us.
She shivered, and as close as they both were to her, she found
no way to keep it hidden. She didn t think he was trying to sound
ominous, but he was.  I don t understand.
 I know, love. Slone stepped back, creating breathing room.
Even Ja Rol straightened, though neither completely let her go.
 Let s go back to the room. I want to hold you both. I need to feel
you, and I can t do it here.
Each clasped a hand, their stride matching hers as they strolled
with intent toward their own hotel.
Barely yards had passed before she stopped, nearly frozen.
 Wait. Both turned to face her, neither letting her go. She licked
her lips, her insides a swarm of confusion.  Are you saying you
love me? She whipped from green and blue eyes to honeyed
brown, and back again. There was nothing fake or false in either
man s expression.  In just two days? You didn t know me before I
showed up in your office three days ago.
Her heart kicked into a hard paced tattoo, beating against her
chest. This wasn t how it happened. Love never worked this way,
and never for her.
 Would you believe either one of us if we said yes? Slone
asked her, patience and understanding woven into his words, felt
through his touch.
Brigit s eyes closed. It wasn t possible, was it? She cared for
them. Both had been exceptionally wonderful, to her and to her
mother. And as he d said, they d done nothing to generate mistrust
from her.
 I don t know, she admitted.
 Don t fear us, pet, Slone murmured, coming close to whisper
into her ear.  Don t let your past make you see something that isn t
there. Don t let it ruin this precious chance. Then when he kissed
her, so softly on the lips, she swayed.
When her eyes opened, both watched her.
 Let us love you, Brigit.
 Because, yes, we already love you.
Emotions blindsided her, but shock was one of the largest.  You
do, don t you?
 Completely, they both said in unison.
Brigit stood nearly frozen, the only movement was her eyes,
flicking back and forth. She couldn t begin to ask how they could
be so sure. For them, it merely was, and they could accept it. She
wasn t that lucky.
 Do you want to be with us? Ja Rol leaned forward then, deftly
sipping at her ear before standing straight again.
Brigit licked her lips and nodded. She did, in the most basic
sense. She knew that.
Ja Rol s voice purred through her, the tone as sweet on her
senses as a spring breeze over a field of wild flowers.  I want to kiss
you so badly right now. From the moment you walked into the room with
that curl over your eye defying you tonight. A smile accompanied his
words, a memory flitting between them all to the start of their
evening.
Slone picked up the next seductive overture.  Ever since I saw
you in your tight jeans, I have wanted to nibble on those firm cheeks.
Wanted to run my tongue down the center to tease you. Your ass is
perfect, firm and so sweet to look at.
It hit her rather solidly, that with their telepathy these two men
could do so much more without restraint. Their bold seduction was
melting her to the concrete of the sidewalk. And worse, neither was
shy about stating his desires, their wants for her, to include her. To
have her.
Brigit quivered, though her steps didn t falter with them
guiding her when they began to walk again. The litany continued
for the next three blocks, this mental seduction on her senses.
Descriptions of their desires, images of their hungers. All three,
kissing and naked. Or Ja Rol slowly loving her while Slone enjoyed
the energy of their lovemaking. Even just Slone and Ja Rol,
showing her what unconditional love could mean to a person. If
they hadn t directed her steps, she would have stood frozen on the
sidewalk for the rest of the night, lost in the sexual onslaught of
both men, and their deepest desires. With her. For her.
By the time they rode the elevator to their suite, she was a
trembling mass of nerves, liquid with need. Desire snaked through
her, heating her blood. Her nipples had pebbled, rubbing
mercilessly against the cups of her bra, shooting heat deeper into
her bloodstream. The panties she wore were soaked with proof of
her arousal.
She barely heard the lock in the door when the key was
inserted. Slone opened it, but didn t push it all the way in.
 Know this Brigit.
She snapped up to find him studying her. Her pulse hadn t
slowed down at all. When she swallowed, there was little moisture.
Her breathing had been sharp, short pants for the last twenty
minutes. She ached. Her entire body felt sensitive. Alive.
 This was never about the sex. It is only one way we show our
love for each other. We hope you can love us, the both of us, he
said, his tenor voice sinfully rich, more so than usual.
 All of us, she heard with a whisper of longing from Ja Rol.
She hesitated when he swung the door inward.  What are you
hiding, then? She raked her teeth over her bottom lip once, trying
to calm the demand of her body s crying need. Little helped.
Slone glanced over her head and she knew they were talking.
That vibration, she felt it, though she couldn t hear them. Both
looked at her, and it seemed they had come to an agreement.
 Tonight, pet. Give us tonight and when we are home
tomorrow, we will tell you. It s not fair to you to do it here, where
you have nowhere to go if you&  Slone stopped and his eyes
closed. He drew a breath.  It is something very important to all of
us.
 You have AIDS. She almost squeaked trying to say it. No!
They wouldn t have done all of this, they wouldn t have risked her,
themselves, would they? Their immediate answer soothed the rush
of fear and worry.
Both Ja Rol and Slone shook their heads.
 No, we are incapable of contracting or sharing any human
disease.
Brigit tipped her head, unable to look away from those intense
eyes.  Human? Why would he say something like that?
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