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place,” she joked.
    “So you thinking my place or yours?”
    “You’re serious?” she asked. How the hell could he be serious? This was Donovan, Mr Über-male Alpha Dog. There was no way he’d honestly let anyone else touch her. Heck, he’d practically torn the valet a new one when he’d stared at her too long at dinner the other night.
    “Dead serious.”
    She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, right. Come on, Van, quit fucking around.”
    “I’m not fucking around, Lis. I want Jason to join us this weekend. One night, that’s all. It doesn’t mean anything other than sex.”
    “Right, and Jason will just be all over that idea.” She snorted.
    Van stared at her pointedly. “He’s a guy, of course he’ll be interested.”
    She tried to process just what he was suggesting. “But why would you want him to? I mean I get what’s in it for me. I don’t know why you’d want to.”
    “Jay and I’ve had threesomes before.” He shrugged. “And I’m not going to lie, it was hot.” He stared at her, his dark brown eyes heated with desire. “I think it would be even hotter with you. I’m more in tune with you than I’ve ever been with anyone else. Because of that I could make this fantasy better for you then you ever dreamed.”
    Oh boy. Damn, why did he have to make it sound so darned appealing? She couldn’t honestly be considering this. But she was and it sounded amazing.
    She chewed her bottom lip and stared back at him. “And you’d be okay with some guy touching me?”
    The muscles in his chest flexed. “No, I wouldn’t be cool with some guy touching you,” he growled. “But we aren’t talking about some guy. We’re talking about my best friend. I trust him.” He stared at her, passion and jealousy glazed his eyes. “If any other guy ever touches you I fucking rip them apart.”
    She shivered. Damn it. That whole Neanderthal thing shouldn’t turn her on but it did.
    Shifting her weight on his lap, she tried to clear her clouded brain. How was she supposed to think when his cock was getting hard against her thigh, and he was doing that seductive caressing thing on her back?
    “I’ll call Jason and set something up,” he told her.
    “Van, I don’t think that’s such a good idea.”
    “I wasn’t asking, Lisa.”
    She cursed herself as moisture pooled in her panties at the commanding tone of voice. There it was again, that whole caveman thing. That so should not turn her on. She was a modern, confident woman. She made decisions that potentially impacted the success or failure of major charity organisations every day. She loved being in control. So why the hell did the idea of Van taking control of her sexual desires feel so unbelievably sexy?
    Pissed with herself, she stared back at him defiantly. “Don’t you think you should ask?”
    His sexy lips curved up in a cocky grin. “Not really. You said you’d do anything I asked to have me back this fundraiser idea. This is what I want.”
    “I thought that was what the whole sex against the window was about.”
    He chuckled, the deep rich sound so unbelievably masculine it made her nipples bead. Damn him.
    “No, sweetheart, that was for you.” He cupped the back of her neck and pulled her close. Their lips were just a breath away from each other. “But then again this will be all about you as well. Trust me, Lisa, this is one fantasy you don’t want to live your life without experiencing.”
    Goosebumps pooled on her skin. No, she didn’t want to live her entire life without having experienced it. But was it worth it? Would Donovan really be asking her to do this if he were serious about her? Was this a test and if she said yes it would forever relegate her to the position of fling, never someone he could get serious about? She stared at his face, trying to access what the right answer was.
    “So, you guys have done this before? How often?” she asked.
    He shrugged and looked away.
    Well, that wasn’t good. “Is this something you do