Her Dangerous Desires [Notorious Nephilim 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

Her Dangerous Desires [Notorious Nephilim 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Carolyn Rosewood

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it?”
    “Who takes care of all this landscaping?”
    “We have a large staff.”
    “You don’t use outside companies for things like that?”
    Demetrius shook his head. “The less we draw attention to this place, the better.”
    Gregory made a sound of disgust. “Like that helps anymore. With the Internet everyone knows everything.”
    Paige grinned. “I take it you’re not a fan of the World Wide Web?”
    “Not even close.”
    “Gregory would have no cable or Internet at the resort if he had his way.”
    “Well, there’s something to be said for that. This place is very relaxing. Taking it away would add to the feeling of getting away from the fast pace of society.”
    “I agree, but our guests prefer to have the conveniences of modern life here.”
    “That’s because we haven’t kept them busy enough lately,” muttered Gregory.
    “Busy enough?”
    Demetrius glanced at Paige to see if she was joking. She knew so much about Lilith’s Playground he’d assumed she knew their reputation for catering to their guests’ every desire as well, but apparently she didn’t. “Paige, you remember I told you why we were punished, right?”
    She nodded.
    “Well, to put it bluntly, we didn’t stop seducing women once this place was opened. In fact, I’m surprised you didn’t find that tidbit on your message boards. Word gets around, and most of our guests tell us that’s the reason they booked a vacation here.”
    “Those of us who haven’t chosen a mortal life didn’t stop seducing women, that is.” Gregory waggled his eyebrows at her, and Demetrius resisted the urge to tell him to knock it off.
    She rode in a silence for a few seconds. He watched the emotions crossing her face and wondered if she was going to ask them both to make love to her, or if they’d have to be the ones to suggest it. Her desire for both of them was written all over her face. Demetrius’s dick grew hard to the point of pain at the thought of him and Gregory fucking her at the same time.
    “Do you still prefer two of you for one woman? In bed I mean.”
    “Yes.” No point in lying to her.
    She chuckled softly. “Not quite sure how to ask this, but I’m assuming the others no longer…um, service the guests, right?”
    “That’s correct. They don’t.” Demetrius glanced at her. “We’re the only two left now.”
    “How do you find the time?”
    “You’ve just proven my point,” said Gregory. “We don’t.”
    Demetrius swallowed hard. It was now or never. “And besides, we haven’t given you enough attention yet. At least, not from both of us.”
     
    * * * *
     
    Paige didn’t know what to say. She’d thrown herself at each of them last night, not the other way around. And two minutes earlier she’d been fantasizing about what it would be like to fuck them both. This was what they did. She may not have fully realized that until now, but there could be no mistaking their intentions toward her. So why did she suddenly feel like a pawn in a game? What was wrong with her?
    Demetrius stopped his horse. “Paige, I didn’t mean to upset you.”
    “You didn’t.”
    “I had a wonderful time last night. If I didn’t want to be with you again, I wouldn’t have agreed to come along on this ride.”
    His face bore no sign of insincerity. She was being foolish.
    “Thank you. I don’t know what came over me.”
    His smile was quick and easy. “No worries. Do you want to keep riding? The trail is only three miles around.”
    “Yes. It’s too pretty outside not to.”
    They rode in silence for a few moments as Paige thought about what Demetrius had said. Gregory hadn’t said a word in response to Demetrius’s comments. Did that mean he wasn’t interested in making love to her as well, or was he simply trying to be mysterious and distant? He was hard to read. Were his flirtations just a game, or did he really mean the things he said?
    She glanced his way. His attention was on the trail ahead. She was making a mess

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