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Like it or not, they’d soon share Sable again And soh One more time wouldn’t whet their whistles any more than the first time had cooled that ache or soothed the slow burn

Sable ca her like a wild man, he couldn’t help but wonder Was this it for them? Was Sable the have-all, end all?

God he hoped not The last thing Harley wanted was to wake up in the same shared bed with a bunch of his buddies

Chapter Two

Six hours later

“This is worse than I thought” Harley sat straight up in the king-sized bed and immediately noticed the other naked male bodies “Fuck my life”

“Tella seltzer water He swirled the liquid thoughtfully and then turned it up and drank “Ah” He slalass to the bar and shook his head “Much better”

“Have you been drinking all night?” Nicholas asked, leaving the bed and searching the roo—or someone—in particular

“Trying to locate your underwear or the wolass, drank again, and added, “Wouys now”

“Great,” Harley gruainst the stack of pillows behind him

“What’s the matter with you little brother?”

Harley stared at the ceiling “If youlike this would happen”

“What’s that?” Doc muttered, his face still buried in the mattress

“I’d wake up with a bunch of guys Given Trouble’s history—and ours—I have cause

to worry over situations like these”