Any Given Sunday

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him toward her for a taste.
    “You’re asking both of us to come to your bed?” Sean wasn’t allowing for any
    misunderstandings.
    “Both of you,” she whispered. Then she surprised Chad by asking, “How come you
    never asked me out?”
    Chad grasped for an answer and for a few foolish seconds, he thought perhaps he
    could do this. Could hop into bed with Lauren and Sean and everything would be fine.
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    “I beat him to the punch, Lauren.” It was Sean who answered and Chad was
    grateful for his friend’s interference.
    “How did you beat him?” Lauren turned to look at Sean. “We were all friends for
    nearly four years before you approached me for a date. Four years,” she stressed.
    “We’re too much alike, Lauren. I knew it would never work out.” Chad’s answer
    ranked up there with some of the biggest lies he’d ever told, but he thought it sounded plausible enough.
    Lauren stared at him. “Do you want me, Chad?”
    The word “yes” flew from him lips before he could consider the consequences. Her
    face cleared and he realized Lauren hadn’t been confident that her feelings for him
    would be returned. How could she not have known? “I’ve always wanted you.”
    Sean stepped forward. “So give us your proposal, Lauren. Lay it out like you said
    you were going to.”
    She moved to face both of them and she was steadier on her feet than Chad would
    have expected. It was clear her initial drunkenness had been at least fifty percent an act.
    “Three Sundays. Three days of submission. The three of us. We’ll only play on Sundays.
    During the week, we’ll go back to normal. Well, sort of normal. Sean, do you mind
    sleeping on the couch for a while?”
    Sean shook his head. Chad was surprised by his friend’s easy acceptance, but
    obviously all three of them knew things were about to change. Drastically.
    Lauren continued explaining her suggestion. “By taking a week’s break in between
    each ménage experience, you’ll have time to figure out if you want the Sundays to
    stretch into more. Because I’ll tell you both now—I want more.”
    “A threesome?” Chad asked. “Forever?”
    She nodded. “Oh, and I’ll only submit if it’s both of you…at the same time. No
    taking turns. Okay?”
    Neither Chad nor Sean responded. Chad wanted to say “hell yes” to everything,
    but he knew deep in his heart this was a mistake. However, for once, he couldn’t deny what he wanted. Lauren was offering him a dream and he wasn’t strong enough to
    refuse it.
    Sean was the first to break his silence, but his words to Lauren caught Chad off-
    guard. “Kiss him.”
    The second the words left Sean’s lips, it felt as if all the air had been sucked out of the room.
    “What?” Lauren blinked and Chad could tell she was suddenly nervous.
    “I want you to kiss Chad. In front of me. I want to know you understand exactly
    what it is you’re asking.”
    She shook her head, but something snapped inside Sean.
    “Dammit, Lauren! If we do this, we’re doing it right. You’re used to Sean, the
    easygoing boyfriend, but now you’ve asked me to teach you about submission, about a
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    ménage. That changes things. Kiss him. I missed the first one. I’m not missing any more.”
    “Sean,” Lauren said, but Sean was on a roll.
    “This isn’t a game. I’ve agreed to your rules, agreed to try, to sleep on the couch,
    but I’m not going to be denied this. Do it.”
    “Listen, man,” Chad started, surprised by the strength of Sean’s voice, his needs.
    He’d never seen his friend so commanding, so powerful…so sexy.
    “Shut up, Chad. It’s time to stop talking. Goddamn it, all we ever do is talk and
    analyze. I’ve had enough. You’re going to kiss Lauren and I’m watching you do it.”
    Sean’s words provoked a strong reaction in him. His cock rose, tenting the front of
    his pants. “Fuck,” Chad murmured, trying to adjust quickly, but his motions were too
    slow to

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