Free Zane (Alluring Indulgence) by Nicole Edwards

and she didn’t intend to ask.
    The
only two V didn’t know much about were Travis and Ethan. People didn’t talk
about Travis Walker, and she didn’t know if it were because they didn’t know
about his sexual preferences or if they just chose not to poke the bear so to
speak. As for Ethan, he was too quiet, and no one actually knew much about him.
She knew he’d had a couple of relationships, but they usually were short lived
and never discussed.
    In
fact, the tales that were spun through the years were so common that V hadn’t
even considered what might be happening behind closed doors where her best
friend was concerned. Never would she have imagined sweet little Zoey Stranford
in a threesome. To have heard from her best friend’s mouth had been shocking.
It was even more surprising that there weren’t any rumors going around about
the trio. V was also surprised that there weren’t any other rumors circulating.
    Like
ones including her and Zane.
    And
Beau.
    V
hadn’t told a soul about the encounter she’d had with Zane and his best friend,
nor did she intend to. The first time that it happened, V had been a little out
of sorts. Being pinned beneath Zane Walker was a unique form of sensual
pleasure, but being sandwiched between both Beau and Zane was almost more than
she could handle. It’d changed her. Indefinitely.
    Not
that Zoey knew that, but V got the impression her friend had picked up on
something. Especially considering the way Beau came to her side after Zane’s
attack. It had been unexpected, to say the least.
    “Are
y’all planning a reunion?” V pushed Zoey for more information. It’s what she
did. And yes, her best friend pushed back just as hard, and she knew at some
point, her friend was going to insist that she talk about things better kept to
herself.
    Zoey’s
face turned pink, visible even in the dim lights of the bar, and her grin said
more than words ever could.
    V
laughed. “You’re looking forward to being the cream filling in that little
sandwich, aren’t you?”
    Zoey
didn’t answer, but she laughed, and then turned her attention to the door, and
V’s eyes followed.
    Holy
shit.
    V
didn’t know what it was about the sight of all that masculinity as the Walker
brothers piled in one after the other, but it gave her goose bumps to see it.
There were four of them walking their way.
    Women
of all ages swooned over the Walker brothers, but V couldn’t necessarily blame
them. Every one of them was over six feet tall, packed with muscle and wildly charming.
On the days they were decked out in jeans and cowboy hats, like today, V was
pretty sure they left women fainting in their path. She almost expected to see
it now.
    “What’s
up ladies?” Braydon greeted the two of them with a seductive, crooked smile as
he grabbed a chair and pulled it over to the end of the booth she and Zoey were
sitting in.
    Braydon
and Brendon were identical twins and even at twenty nine years old, it was
still difficult to tell them apart. The easiest way was when Braydon spoke to
one of his brothers. He referred to each of them as “Bubba”, but aside from
that V hadn’t figured out another easy way to decipher between the two.
    They
were usually attached at the hip, and, according to the rumors, many of the
women in town said they gave a whole new meaning to the old jingle from that
gum commercial, double your pleasure, double your fun . Considering the
twins were notorious for their trail of heartbreak, the women they left behind
were always known to have experienced a taste of them both at the same time.
That’s the way they did things and although V had no idea why, she didn’t question
it.
    Of
course, there was Kaleb, who V knew probably better than most of the other
brothers, except for Zane, but that was thanks to Zoey’s friendship with him
throughout their life. V had made it a point not to get too close to anyone,
including Zoey’s friends, and she sometimes wondered exactly what she