Free Kara's Wolves by Becca Jameson Page A

sport, that is. My days are numbered.” Her smile was so lovely. Dimples broke out on both cheeks. Trevor wanted to nibble around them. And he would. Later.
    “I’d hardly consider you old.” Here he was thinking of all the ways to thoroughly debauch this woman and worrying about how inexperienced she was for the sexual ideas running through his mind.
    “By gymnastics standards,” Kara continued. “I’ll probably never leave the sport completely, but my competitive days are just about over.”
    “It sounds very … um, dangerous. Isn’t it?” Great, Trevor. You sound like her dad .
    Kara laughed, a sweet light sound tinkling in the air, sending a chill down Trevor’s arms. “I guess. I never really think about it anymore.”
    “Hmm.” No way was he going to be able to support the idea of her continuing on this deadly path. “When are you planning to tell her this gymnastics gig is not going to work for us?”
    “Ha ha. Just after you do.” Oh, so Justin was pawning the problem off on the current third wheel. “Besides, you heard her. It’s only for another week.”
    Trevor watched as Kara squirmed against Justin’s chest firmly pressed to her back.
    With both men crowding her, they had to be invading her personal space. It wasn’t dampening her lust any. Her scent permeated the air between them. What would it feel like to be skin to skin with her? To have both him and Justin sandwiched against her naked body?
    “I should go,” she blurted out, intruding on Trevor’s daydream.
    Trevor gritted his teeth. After all, they couldn’t stand here forever posturing, but he sure didn’t want the moment to end. He knew she was aroused, but it would stand to reason she would be feeling awkward about her body’s reaction to the two of them. The irony of the situation was not lost on Trevor. He’d shared many women with Justin, and never had they had to tread so lightly before. Usually when they got home with a lady, they got right to business. The women they’d dated had known what the cards held. Hell, they’d asked for it. Now here they were with the one female they would spend the rest of their lives with, and she wanted to go home. He almost chuckled. Almost. They had no choice but to bide their time with her. Ease her into their lifestyle. Trevor just prayed that “ease” was relatively short term.
    “I mean, I have to get up early and it’s getting late.” She glanced at both men.
    “On a Sunday? Do you have classes or something that meet on Sundays?” As much as Trevor hated the idea of ever having her out of his sight again, he forced himself to retreat a scant few inches.
    “No. I have a mock meet tomorrow morning. Justin is coming to watch. You could come along also… If you want.” Kara bit her lip. So hard it turned white.
    Oh, we are so going to get along just fine, the three of us. Just as soon as we break the news to her…
    “Sounds interesting. I just might.” No need to sound over eager.
    *
    Kara stared at first Justin and then Trevor. There was an energy in the air. These guys were so close to each other it seemed as though they could read each other’s minds.
    They reminded her of twins. Some people believed twins could communicate silently with each other.
    As though they had discussed the matter thoroughly and come to some sort of decision, they both pronounced “okay” at the same moment.
    Kara didn’t know whether to be relieved or disappointed at their easy acquiescence to her departure.
    “I’ll drive you back to your car.”
    Kara turned her head to face Justin. “Thank you.”
    No one moved.
    Three mouths hung slightly open. Three sets of eyes scanned back and forth between one another. Three distinct levels of breathing filled the silent space, each heavily panting as though they had just engaged in a threesome and were now attempting recovery.
    The emotions Kara felt were intense and she needed to break the spell before she made a fool of herself. Ducking from