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the hem of her scrubs shirt.

She shook her head, as she looked away from me.

I reached out, lifted her chin. “That’s on them, not you.” I leaned forward and pecked her lips.

Tag growled. “Not yet.”

I snapped my teeth at him. “Bossy bastard.”

“Yup. Now back up.” He waved me back. He grabbed a handful of Hollyn’s hair and tugged her head around so she could see him. “I’m very bossy. If I ever get too bossy, you say butterfingers. Okay?”

She nodded.

“I need the words, sweetcheeks.”

“Yes, I’ll say butterfingers if you get too bossy.”

He rewarded her with a kiss. “Since you’ve probably never had a good sexual experience in your life, we’re going to give you one.” He chuckled. “Okay, probably at least three, since there are three of us.”

She tipped her head to the side. “I don’t know what that means. Sex isn’t fun or good.” She blinked rapidly, a sure sign that she was beginning to withdraw.

“All you have to do is trust us. Sex can be very good and very fun. We want to show that to you. Anything you don’t like you say…” He raised his brows at her.

“Butterfingers.”

He nodded and kissed her again.

She sank into his arms.

He pulled back on a gasp. “You like how we kiss you?”

She nodded. “Yes. Very much.” She leaned forward again. “You can kiss me again even.”

He sank back out of her reach. Shook his head. “We will. But we can make you feel good all over your body.”

She almost fell over. “How?”

“Do you trust us?”

She narrowed her eyes. “I already answered that. The answer isn’t going to change.”

I almost burst into laughter at her answer.

“Then leave it to us to make sure we know how to make you feel good.”

She nodded. “What do I do?”

He smiled at her. “Just do what I tell you.”

I snorted mentally. He’d be happy as a freaking clam with just that.

She nodded again.

“First, everyone is going to get naked,” he said.

Her smile was breathtaking. “I already like sex with you three.”

Tove groaned. “I’ve got to go first, man. I’m about to nut already.”

Tag snarled at him. “Too fucking bad. And this is about Hollyn, not you. Zip it or leave.”

Tove rolled his lips in, nodded.

Hollyn’s brow furrowed. “That was very bossy, grumpy.”

Tove laughed. “All good, Hols. He’s right. This is about you, not me.” He patted my leg.

She nodded and settled back in Tag’s lap. “So…naked?” She smiled and widened her eyes.

We all burst into laughter as everyone ditched the bed to get rid of our clothes. I just stood up on the bed and slid my sleep pants off.

Hollyn had done the same thing. She looked at my body, amazement in her face. She reached out a hand. “You have muscles that I don’t have.”

“Thank the gods,” I muttered.

Tag grabbed her hand before she could touch me. He laid her down on the bed like a buffet for the rest of us. Her arms up over her head thrust her breasts up. That pushed her ass down and her knees up slightly.

Tag leaned over her face. “Did any of those monsters ever kiss you or touch you?”

She shook her head. “No. Nothing except to push their wieners inside me.”

Tove burst into laughter. “I haven’t heard that term since middle school. Is that what they call penises in Alder Valley?”

Hollyn’s cheeks flushed. “That’s what my mom called it before she died.”

Tove’s laughter and hilarity drained away like water through a sieve. “I’m sorry, Hols. I didn’t mean to make a joke.” He petted her leg. “You don’t have body hair.” He looked up the length her body.

She shook her head. “No. The only hair I have is on my head and face. I have to shave my beard every morning.” She looked so sad that it took me a second to filter her words through my brain again.

I burst into laughter this time as I took my spot next to her long, sexy body once more. “Good one, Stretch.”

She shot me a sassy smile. “Thanks.” She looked at Tag. “That was a joke.”

His shoulders shook as he tried to glare at her. “Well, we’re not going to put our wieners inside you. Not today. And we call them all kinds of different things, but usually cock or dick. Maybe give that a try in the future.”

She nodded. “I’ll do that.”

This had to be one of the oddest sexual experiences of my entire life, but I wouldn’t trade it for the fucking world. I don’t remember the