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everything from him right then and there.
    She was all he could have ever hoped for. Confident.
Powerful. Sexy. Not that he expected anything less from Dr. Kate Sinclair.
    Tripp’s voice sounded low just inches away and Snyder’s sex
drive immediately went haywire, screaming for any kind of relief. The sensation
wasn’t unlike how he felt facing down the tornado a few hours ago. Only this
time, he knew what lay on the other end of this chaos.
    Sweet, sweet ecstasy.
    He cupped Kate’s nape, holding her mouth against his as he
turned and started to make his way to the room. The door opened with a soft
click and he broke away to catch Tripp’s eye. His lover smiled, waving them
inside so they could continue this in the privacy of their room.
    She moaned, the soft noise rumbling her chest against his,
and he finally released her so she slid slowly down his body. He made no effort
to hide the fact he had a raging hard-on and her eyes sparkled with mischief as
she pressed her hip against it.
    “I knew there was…something. I think I’ve always known, but
I thought I was crazy. That I was imaging things just because we all worked so
closely together.” Her hands dropped, her fingers playing absently with the hem
of her ruined shirt. She seemed to notice the state of her clothing at that
moment and her eyes widened in surprise. “I need to wash up. You both deserve
better than someone resembling a pigpen.”
    Tripp shrugged. “Filthy isn’t such a bad thing.”
    Her laughter danced on the air as Tripp approached her,
stripping off his mud-stained shirt to discard it. Snyder hadn’t thought it
possible, but he wanted these two people even more than before.
    Just when he thought he had it under control, Tripp had to
go make a comment that made him want to sink into the man over and over. This
was one of those moments.
    “In fact, I’d venture to guess the three of us are going to
get pretty damn dirty before the night is over. No, wait. No guessing. I
guarantee it.”

Chapter Two
     
    Kate shoved her hands in her pockets as her lips burned from
Snyder Morgan’s breathtaking kiss. The dirt coating her fingers flaked off as
she did and reminded her of the chances she’d taken out in the field.
    “I can’t promise I won’t screw this up between the three of
us—”
    “Same here,” Snyder interrupted. “Been just the two of us
for a long time.”
    The matter-of-fact sound of the statement caused Kate to
freeze as she started to remove her sneakers. “Is this going to cause a
problem?”
    “Oh hell no.” Snyder reached over and flipped the security
latch.
    It was then she noticed the room. The overstuffed couch
positioned in front of a high-end flatscreeen television. The enormous bed
centered on the far wall. It certainly wasn’t the Ritz, but it was far nicer
than what she’d been assigned when they’d checked in. The mustard-yellow and dark-brown
color combination left something to be desired though.
    “Wait a second. This place is twice the size of my dinky
room. What gives? Isn’t the senior person in the group supposed to get the
nicer room?”
    “Honeymoon suite.” Tripp’s gaze swept around the room and
smiled. “Kanas style at least.”
    “Something you boys keeping secret?”
    Snyder pulled off his shirt and suddenly she was surrounded
by yards and yards of hard muscled male flesh. His eyes shone as he stood
there, his body strung tight as if he would snap at any moment. “No. Just a
matter of size.”
    “Pardon?”
    Tripp’s chest rumbled with laughter. “Think about it. Two
fully grown men who are fond of taking showers together? Not to mention who
prefer room to maneuver while they’re in bed. And I don’t mean while sleeping.”
    She swallowed hard at the thought of them in bed together.
The adrenaline she thought burned away after the chase flared to life,
enhancing the effect the men seemed to have on her.
    She liked sex. She liked it dirty and raw. And she liked it
enough to