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“Put it on and let’s see how it fits. We’ll be the judge whether or not you should wear it during an event.”

“Sweetheart, you know no one will blink an eye if you show up in that,” Heath assured her. “Dayne’s right. That outfit isn’t risqué at all on this resort.”

“Put it on,” Dayne insisted.

She gave him a pointed look. “That sounded like a demand and not a request.”

Dayne shrugged. “Because it is.”

“And if I say no?”

“You can always say no. I promise, it will be loads more fun if you say yes.”

“For you two.”

“We promise to make it fun for you, too.”

She pulled in a deep breath as she considered it.

Every weekend they got together, the men nudged her further and further, testing her limits. They constantly showed her that she didn’t need to be afraid of her sexuality and desires. That she needed to lean in and always be willing to try something new. They also assured her that her body was worthy of being shown off. Not only to them, but the world.

Did she like everything they suggested? No. But most of the time, she found that she did.

She swore they were beginning to know her better than she knew herself. They were both very observant and always gave her grace if she was uncomfortable.

But it was one thing to wear this in front of her lovers; quite another to wear it in front of the resort guests. A crowd at that.

Maybe one day she’d be brave enough, but she wasn’t ready for that just yet.

Look at her, thinking about the future. The unknown.

She had no idea where their relationship, if they could call it that, would go. Or how long it would last. But one thing was for sure, she would enjoy it, and them, for as long as she could.

She was going to make every minute count.

Chapter Twenty-One

“Put it on, sweetheart,”Heath urged. “I need to see it on you.”

When the three of them were together, they normally slept naked. Because of that, and since there wasn’t much to the teddy, it didn’t take long for her to pull on the outfit.

And what an outfit it was.

It framed her breasts perfectly and gave them a peek-a-boo view of her crotch.

Good thing they didn’t need to remove it for them to have sex, otherwise, she wouldn’t be wearing it long.

Cara was sexy as hell without the black teddy. But with it…it was like framing a work of art. It didn’t take away from the beauty, it enhanced it.

Appearing uncomfortable, she tugged at the black fabric in an attempt to adjust it. Most likely, she had never worn anything similar before.

No surprise.

Heath followed Dayne when he got to his feet.

“It’s not going to cover any more than it already does,baby. That’s the point,” Dayne pointed out as she continued to fuss.

Her hands fluttered in the air. “Why does this make me feel more exposed than if I was simply naked?”