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Lenni

"I 'm not sure who you think we're talking about, but we want you, Beautiful."

My heart rate picks up again, and I can't believe they're talking about me. I'm not ugly by any means. I'm just not the type of girl sophisticated guys like these three typically fall for.

Wait, did they say they all want me?

"You mean, you want me. Not that you all want me." I wait for one of them to answer as I consider running for the door and leaving this weird encounter behind me. Because, really, who propositions someone for an orgy in a nightclub anyway?

What am I thinking? This is the exact type of place to set up an orgy.

"Why don't we step over here, where it's quieter." I let him take my hand and guide me to a small room off the main entrance while the other two guys follow. "I'm Daylen, by the way and those two are my brothers, Raiden and Kepler." I glance between them, noting a slight similarity. "We have the same farther, but different mothers." He clarifies.

Noticing they don't give me their last name—I hesitate to give them my real name. Until I finally settle on giving them my real name—the one I don't go by, just in case they're some weirdos who I don't want to know who I really am. "I'm Elenna."

"Beautiful name for a beautiful woman." Kepler takes my hand from Daylen's and kisses the top of it.

Daylen clears his throat causing Kepler to gently drop my hand. "We have a proposition for you." He clears his throat again. "We'd like to take you home and share you tonight—maybe longer if it works out."

Wow, he definitely gets straight to the point.

"What we're asking is for you to come home with us for the night. If more comes of it, great. If not, we can go our own way." Raiden explains.

Okay, now I know they're crazy. Who acts so calm when asking someone to go home with them for one night or more? Businessmen who probably do this all the time—that's who.

I open my mouth to tell them no way, when my phone buzzes. I pull it out of my purse to read the text from Briella.

Briella: My evil stepbrother and his wicked friends are taking me home. Well, to their home not ours. Don't wait up. I plan to give them an earful when I get them alone. I'm sorry, I know tonight was supposed to be about you and your new job. But, hey, you can still find a hot guy and go home with him. Love you! Bye!

I type a quick reply back before I change my mind.

Me: I think I've found the perfect way to celebrate tonight. Don't wait up for me either.

I glance up before tucking my phone back in my purse to see Kepler looking over my shoulder with a smirk. "So, I guess that's a, yes?"

"Lead the way gentlemen." I take a deep breath, wondering where my newfound courage came from.

Sure, I'm aggressive on the ice, as a goalie, I have to be. But in real life—that's a hard no. My sex life is as vanilla as it gets. The thought of hooking up with three guys at the same time has unleashed a new kink I didn't realize I had.

At some point I expect my survival instincts to kick in, but they never do as I let three strangers lead me out of the safety of the club and into their waiting car at the front of the club that the valet has just dropped off. They must be something special to receive that kind of treatment.

When Briella and I tried to pull into the valet we were politely told to pull our old jeep around to the far parking lot. It was a killer to walk that far in heels.

"Here, let me." Kepler holds the back door open with one hand, as he places his other hand on the small of my back guiding me into the luxury car with its soft buttery leather seats before sliding in behind me, leaving Daylen in the driver's seat and Raiden pressing against my left side in the backseat.

"Really?" No one is going to sit up front with me?" Daylen rests his muscular arm on the back of the passenger side headrest to glare at his brothers sitting in the backseat with me.

"Nope. We're fine right where we're at." Kepler takes my hand in his bringing it to his lips, placing a soft kiss to the inside of my wrist, which causes my panties to soak with need at his sensual touch.

It makes me wonder how I'll survive the night with all three of them if I'm already feeling over heated by such a small thing like a kiss to my wrist. I can only imagine what I'll do when those same lips are kissing my pussy.

"What about you Raiden?" Daylen's scowl deepens and I think I see the start of a vein throbbing at his temple.

I wonder what else of his might be throbbing.

"I'm good." Raiden drapes his arm over my shoulders with a smirk.

"Assholes." Daylen curses, dropping his arm from the headrest, with a curse. He turns his head to face forward, only his eyes shift to the review mirror as he watches me with undisguised hunger.

Taking pity on Daylen I offer to sit in the front seat with him, "I can sit in the front with you."

"Oh hell, no. You'll stay right where you're at." Raiden tightens his hold on my shoulder, pulling me closer to his side. "It's his car. He never lets anyone drive it. So, it's his own fault if he has to sit in the front all by himself.

The glare Daylen gives Raiden in the rearview mirror is priceless. As an only child, I'm not used to this kind of playful banter with a sibling.

"Fine, but since the two of you are hogging her now, I'll be the one hogging her later."

I should be offended that they're deciding my fate without my say. But by the heated look in their eyes, it tells me I'm in for one hell of a ride, no matter where I sit.