Jaymie Holland

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hands and brushed his lips over hers, causing a delicate shiver to trail her spine. “You look absolutely amazing like always, Drew.”
    “Thank you.” She smiled then stepped past him as he moved aside and let her into the condo. The heavy door gave a solid thunk as he closed it behind them.
    The condo was beautiful and spacious with nine-foot-high ceilings, open beams, and decorative moldings. A fireplace was in one corner of the living room and the polished hardwood floor covered the floor’s expanse.
    Colton walked in from a hallway to the right of the kitchen that was in view. He wore dark blue jeans, a sleeveless black T-shirt showing off the power in his muscular arms as well as his tattoos. His green eyes seemed to spark when he saw Drew and the corner of his mouth tipped up in a sensual smile as he reached her. He kissed her firmly before raising his head and trailing his fingers down the side of her face.
    Dane moved behind her and rested his hands on her shoulders. Once again the men caged her in as if staking their claim.
    “Would you like a bottle of hard lemonade or beer?” Dane kissed her shoulder. “We have iced tea, too.”
    “Hard lemonade sounds good.” Her voice wobbled from the crazy feelings the pair were causing in her body.
    “You’ve got it.” Dane moved away from her and headed into the open kitchen that was bordered by a curved breakfast bar.
    Colton trailed his fingers over her lips. “How about a barbeque?”
    Drew braced her hands on the hard expanse of his chest. “I’m betting there’s a rooftop garden.”
    “And it’s all ours for the day,” he said in a sensual murmur.
    She clenched her fingers in his T-shirt. “I like the sound of that.”
    Dane returned with an open bottle of hard lemonade for her and a can of beer for himself. She stepped away from Colton before taking the icy bottle from Dane, then brought it to her lips and swallowed the cold liquid. When she lowered the bottle, she saw both men watching her. She gave each of them a smile before turning away and moving toward the windows.
    Sheer white curtains hung from the ceiling to the floor. Colton pressed a button on the wall and the curtains opened in a sweep to reveal floor-to-ceiling windows. She caught her breath as she looked out at their view of Central Park.
    “Amazing.” She moved closer to the window, her eyes taking in the beauty of the park in summer. She caught glimpses of people walking along the paths and others playing Frisbee or tag football on the grass. She looked over her shoulder at the two men. “If this was my view, I’d never close the curtains.”
    Dane gave her a quick grin. “We wanted to give you the full effect.”
    “It’s gorgeous.” She smiled and looked back at the park. “I’ve never seen anything like it since I moved to the city. There’s nothing like this in the Midwest.”
    “You’ll love the rooftop garden.” Colton moved beside her. “The view is even more spectacular.”
    She smiled at him. “Then it must be incredible.”
    When they turned away from the windows, Drew walked with them to the kitchen. They already had steaks prepared to grill along with fresh veggie kabobs made of mushrooms, bell peppers, summer squash, zucchini, cherry tomatoes, and onion. They had also wrapped sliced potatoes, with butter, salt, pepper, and chives, in aluminum foil. Colton told her that the grill on the rooftop was already heating up.
    She took the second hard lemonade that Dane offered her after she’d finished the first bottle. The hard lemonade didn’t have as much alcohol as other drinks, so she’d be fine having two or three of them.
    They left the condo and carried everything upstairs to the rooftop. Drew took up the bags filled with picnic supplies like paper plates, plastic ware, and the BBQ utensils, along with rolls and a plastic bowl filled with pre-made green salad, plus a container of homemade ranch dressing.
    Colton handled the tray of the veggie skewers,

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