Chapter Nine
Lori continued to visit the office, though not as an employee. She visited as a “friend” which people quickly grew accustomed to once both of their bosses began to treat it normally enough. When she wasn’t there, the twins would invite her out in their free time or else invite her over to their mansion. Their tactics started out simply enough, with subtle looks and knowing smiles. Then came the passive aggressive gestures, the insinuating jokes and comments, and the clearly deliberate showing off of their attributes.
They began to wear clothing that was much more complimentary than necessary, and even tried a few attempts at flexing their muscles or stretching to reveal their toned abs or backs.
Lori was stepping up her game too. She knew they were both after her, and while she was sure she’d give in, she was going to earn some money first. She turned their tricks against them by wearing tight clothing, sitting and walking like a woman who always got what she wanted, and even tried flirting with other guys – subtly of course, as she wasn’t out to get anyone in trouble. But she soon became well-liked with much of the other staff members, and she continued to tease the twins all the while.
They got the upper hand though with a bit of reverse psychology. They stopped pursuing her. That’s how it looked anyway; she was sure they were bluffing. They were still kind to her and talked to her as much as they did anyone else, but their efforts didn’t seem as determined anymore. Lori didn’t like that. She was enjoying this game, and she wasn’t about to quit yet.
So after nearly a month of this game, when she’d been invited to stay in the Twin’s guest bedroom overnight, she got a laptop and opened an adult site, leaving the volume up on the speakers. She chose the more vanilla variety, as the less raunchy it was, the more tempting it felt. She knew that she was also setting herself up for failure, but she couldn’t resist.
So, with the soft moans and sounds of multiple movements coming from the video, Lori moved her hands to her breasts, over the nightshirt she’d borrowed.
“That’s cheating,” Owen said when he saw what she was doing. “You can’t pleasure yourself, that’s the rule.”
She simply grinned and brought her hands up over her head to drape over the back of the couch, causing her breasts to press against each other in the process. She pressed her legs together and shifted them in turn, causing her hips to move from side to side. She bit her lip with excitement as she watched the video.
Oliver, who’d been idly chatting with her from the other end of the couch at that point, simply sat and stared at the spectacle.
Owen couldn’t deny that it was indeed hot, but he wasn’t sure what she was trying to accomplish. The object was for her not to give in to them. Was she trying to turn the tables? Maybe she was ready to give in but wanted it to look like they’d given in first. He didn’t know. And he didn’t really care. He was just enjoying the show.
The woman in the video began to moan a little louder and Lori moved her mouth in a silent, mock moan of her own, sighing in a sexy manner.
Owen’s pants became tight. He saw Oliver looking at her like he hadn’t already had a taste. And since he had, Owen took that as a sign that she was very enjoyable. He went up to her and closed the laptop, silencing the video. Lori looked up at him playfully. He leaned over her and looked her in the eye.
“Are you saying you give in?”
“I’m not saying anything,” she said in a breathy whisper, continuing to shift on the couch. Owen’s eyes moved along her form.
“How about we give you a real test?” he said.
“And what’s that?” she asked.
“You can’t have it until you ask for it.”
She quirked a brow. He grinned.
“Want to see how long you last?” He snaked his finger under the hem of her shirt to caress her stomach. She shivered a little, feeling a tingling in her nipples.
She brought her hands down and pulled her shirt up over her head, letting her hair fall to her bare shoulders.
Owen stared at her naked breasts, eager to get to play. Lori could tell he restrained himself, as if figuring out the best way to break her defenses. The hunger in his eyes was unmistakable alongside that strategy that played behind them, and Lori had to close her thighs to tame the heat that lingered between them.
All her waiting seemed to lead up to this moment, but as much as she wanted Owen and Oliver, she didn’t forget the power play that existed between them. That was why she needed to push back her desire. If it flared up too soon, she’d never win this game. Although winning had its perks, losing would be a lot sweeter. She tightened the pressure of her legs.
Owen caught her movements, and he seemed even more eager to test her limits. She was curious to see what he looked like when he lost complete control.
Owen got a large throw pillow and instructed her to put it behind her hips, supporting her back as she sat on the edge of the couch, then he leaned in and kissed her, letting his finger trace lightly down her body. He followed their trail with soft kisses down her chest and stomach, coming to a kneeling position between her legs. Oliver came over to sit beside her and kissed her as well.
Both of them worked together to bring out the strongest sensations through her body. It took the two of them to make her feel a desire like none she’d ever experienced before.
Owen let his hands move across her stomach and kissed inside of her thigh. His lips were firm but gentle as he made a path along her sensitive flesh. She needed him closer to the core of her, so she could feel some relief from the burn building up inside her, a need that could only be fulfilled by his mouth going where she needed him to be.
Oliver took her face in his hands, caressing her cheeks as he moved the tip of his tongue against her lips. His hands came down to cover her breasts before curving to cup them. Lori deepened the kiss, showing the inside of his mouth what she could do.
He tasted like mint and coffee, and the flavor of him only made her fall into him more. She kept opening her eyes because she was afraid she’d miss seeing what they were doing to her. They synchronized their movements so perfectly it had to be a crime.
Owen hungrily admired the slight movement her entire body made, and slid her panties down.
Oliver’s fingers teased her nipples, which tightened almost to the brink of pain. The pleasure was indistinguishable from the way his fingers circled the tips. When they perked up to his liking, Oliver gave her breasts a squeeze before letting go and running light circles over them with his palms.
She sighed against his mouth and raised her chest in appreciation. She needed more contact somewhere, anywhere. What they offered her was too much and not nearly enough for her to reach the peak she needed.
Owen’s eyes were still glued to her lower half and he kissed her navel while his fingers teased the inside and underside of her thighs, causing her legs to gradually spread wider.
Oliver’s hands came up again to Lori’s neck, turning her head upward to look at him. “Think you can hold out?” he whispered.
She only smiled in response, and he brushed his lips against hers, barely touching them. He tightened his grip under her jaw just enough to keep her head in place and began to tease her lips with just the tip of his tongue. All at once, Lori felt something soft and wet between her legs. She gasped and tried to kiss Oliver again but he was just out of reach. Again, she felt the hot mouth against her and the swipe of a tongue up the middle. It made her shiver and her body tightened with need for more.
One of Oliver’s hands moved to her right breast, and he began to tease the nipple with the slightest of touches. Lori’s breath grew heavier, but he didn’t release her neck. The tongue between her legs flicked and licked along the sides before Owen’s mouth descended on her again. She couldn’t tell exactly what he was doing at the point, but it felt fantastic. Having the two of them work together to test her limits may have been setting her up for disaster, but she’d take the aftermath as long as they never stopped.
Oliver spread his fingers out to ghost over her entire breast before coming back to focus on the center. All the while, his steely eyes helped hers, and his lips occasionally gave her a brushing kiss.
Just as things were getting good, she felt Owen’s mouth leave her. Oliver lowered his own head, bringing his lips to her other breast.
Owen’s hands teased her thighs again, but her most sensitive place felt cold and exposed compared to before. She needed Owen’s mouth back on her so she could get some relief from the gears winding her up so tightly that she could barely think.
Lori wanted to look down, but Oliver hadn’t released her. She felt her tits harden at his touch and moaned softly at the feeling of his tongue on her. His free hand cupped the right one again, moving it in small circles before teasing with his fingers. Lori’s body began to squirm. She pressed her lips tightly together to keep from moaning but found it difficult. Then Owen was back, right where he had been with his warm, skilled tongue.
A stronger sensation surged up her body and sent more tingles to where Oliver was working. Lori rolled her hips, trying to get more from Owen, but it didn’t seem to help. They weren’t going to let her find her own release until they allowed. Only they controlled her pleasure, and they made sure she understood that with every restraint they gave her.
Oliver moved his mouth to the other breast to give it equal attention, and the combination of both working on her became too much to hide. Her entire body heated up, and she felt herself get wetter and heard a groan from Owen in approval.
“She’s very into it,” he said in a husky voice before going down again.
“I wonder how wet we can get you?” Oliver said before going back to her breasts.
Oliver brought his teeth into play and lightly nipped at the bud in his mouth.
Lori stifled a groan and felt her body squirm of its own accord. It begged for relief, but their games on her body persisted. This continued for several minutes, the sounds of her own enjoyment just making it harder and harder to deny how much she was enjoying this.
When Owen’s mouth disappeared again, she felt him move away completely. She brought her legs together, hoping to regain some sort of contact there, but to no avail. Soon Oliver stopped too, mercifully releasing her neck and giving her a chance to turn her head. Owen was behind her now, and took both of her hands before tying them together with what felt like a necktie. Oliver took the opportunity to remove all his clothes. She caught sight of his eager erection and felt an urge of arousal move through her. But she wasn’t going to beg yet.
Owen climbed over the back of the couch, and she saw that he was also naked now. He took her legs and turned her to a laying position on the couch just as Oliver crawled behind her. He helped scoot her higher so that her back was flush against his chest and draped her arms back over both their heads. The muscles in his chest gave contrast to her softness and provided another sensation that made her press more into him.
Owen took his place in front of her again and positioned her so that the pillow was under her hips again. Then he went back to work. Now with her head free, she could watch what he was doing and saw the hungry look he was giving her as he licked and sucked at her womanhood.
Oliver kissed her neck and brought both hands around to tease both of her nipples at once, switching up the moves between fingers so that there was always something different happening. When the intensity began to grow and her breathy moans grew quicker and louder, they both slowed down, continuing to work but never advancing. How could they stand this? Didn’t they want it just as badly?
Lori moaned louder as Oliver licked at the shell of her ear, making low, breathy noises that drove her wild. Owen brought his dick into play by standing on his knees and lightly rubbing it against her soft, moist flesh. But he never entered.
“I’ll bet you cave before I do,” she said desperately.
“Want a bet?” he asked. He coated his fingers with her wetness and began to rub them lightly over her clit. She gasped and tried to squirm away, but Oliver held her tightly, nipping at her neck with his teeth. Owen alternated his hands across her pussy, preventing any overstimulation and nearing her to an orgasm at last. But as before, right when she felt it coming, he backed off.
She yelled in frustration. “Come on!”
“What?” he teased.
She whimpered and shifted, unable to keep still now. Oliver’s hands still teased her chest, and she felt so close to release it was torture.
She looked pleadingly down at Owen.
“Do you want it?” he asked.
She pressed her lips together to keep herself quiet, and Owen brought his mouth down on her again, this time delving his tongue inside. She didn’t care how loud she was now; moans and cries of all sorts came without a care.
She felt Oliver lightly grinding against her back, trying to get some friction for himself. It reminded her of what it felt like the last time he was inside of her. She grimaced, knowing it was pointless to drag this out any longer. Her legs spread wider and her feet met Owen’s back, trying to bring him in closer. But he wouldn’t budge.
“Fine!” she yelled.
Owen raised his head.
“You give?”
“I give!” she said breathlessly. “I give, just get inside me already!”
“Flip her over,” Owen commanded.
Instantly, Oliver hoisted her arms forward again and helped his twin to rotate her so that she was on all fours, straddling the man beneath her. Owen wasted no time at all and seized her hips. Oliver claimed her mouth just as Owen plunged inside, and her grateful scream was muffled.
She wanted to cry out something discernable but could only manage half-syllable sounds as her body rocked from the force behind her. She threw her head back with a loud cry, her breasts bouncing just above Oliver’s face. The younger twin let his mouth hang open and ran his hand over himself in anticipation.
Owen’s grunts became beastly and aggressive as he pounded into her harder. She felt his orgasm coming fast as he reached down to pull Lori up against him. He held her to him and bit her shoulder as he thrust up into her and came. He groaned deep in his throat and turned to kiss Lori as she moaned with him.
Oliver sat up and Owen slid out of her. He helped position her hips and lowered her down onto Oliver’s waiting need. Once settled, Owen untied her hands. She was breathless and flushed in the cheeks, so Oliver took it a little slower.
“Are you sore?” he whispered.
She shook her head and clung to him, moving her hips in time with his. Their hands moved and caressed all over each other’s bodies. Lori’s had become sensitized from her great release, and she felt herself shiver at the delightful tingles she felt all over. She kissed Oliver passionately and enjoyed every moment of being bonded to him. A couple of times, he quickened his pace to more rapid thrusts inside of her, but mostly he kept it mellow until he couldn’t take it any longer. Soon he reached his own reward, and he held her to him, soaking it all in.
She looked up at him and saw that he was as hard as ever.
“We’re not done with you yet,” Oliver said.
She swallowed hard. Her body had gone through so much pleasure already that she wasn’t sure she could take anymore.
“That is unless you want us to stop,” Owen said. “If you can’t keep up, we’d understand.”
Lori knew the game he played was still in motion, and she wasn’t about to tap out. She wanted to meet every demand they threw her way because, for them, she knew she could take it. If she couldn’t and the reward was like the one she just had, then that wouldn’t be so bad either.
“I can take it if you can,” she said.
“Did she just challenge us, Owen?” Oliver asked.
“She did,” Owen answered. “You’d think she’d learn her lesson by now.”
She grinned at both of them. “And what lesson might that be?”
“The Joneses always win,” they said together.
Somewhere along the line, they had strengthened their power against her. In that moment, she could see how they worked as one. Anyone else might have been frightened by the dynamics that played between them. Good thing she knew better.
“How do you feel about taking us both on?” Oliver asked.
“I thought I just did that,” she said.
“We mean at the same time,” Owen added.
She couldn’t deny fantasizing about them taking her together. That’s what made being with them so fun. It was going to happen, but she figured it would be another night. She should have been exhausted, but seeing the lust that lingered between them made the deep ache return at full force.
“I think I’ve proven I can take anything you throw my way,” she said.
The next thing she knew, she was being pulled off Oliver by Owen and thrown over his shoulder.
“Hey!” she squealed. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Taking you to bed,” Owen said. “Oliver and I want you spread out and more comfortable for what we have planned for you.”
She squirmed a little in his grasp until a swat came down and smacked her bare ass.
“What was that for?”
“If you keep wiggling like that, we’re not making it to any bedroom.”
Lori stayed as still as she could and appreciated Owen’s backside as he walked. She looked up to see Oliver right behind them. He winked at her, and she couldn’t hold back a laugh even if she tried.
“That laughter is going to turn into moans soon, so keep it up,” Oliver said.
“Promises, promises,” Lori giggled. She noticed they were going the wrong direction to Owen’s room. “Where are you taking me?”
“The fourth bedroom so we can have more room,” Owen said.
When he opened the door, she turned so she could get a better look inside, but Owen swatted her behind again.
Owen gripped her legs tighter. “You’re not getting down until I say you can, so you might as well enjoy the ride.”
When Owen shifted her so he carried her in his arms, Lori was taken aback by what she saw in the bedroom. She couldn’t believe she’d never explored it before and realized their place was much bigger than she first thought. Even the bedroom they took her into was bigger than the one the brothers occupied and larger than the one she slept in at night. Their bedrooms had king-sized beds, while this room had a bed that was the center attraction. It must have been custom made, because it was spacious enough to fit all three of them two times over.
What surprised was when Owen dropped her on the bed, and she gasped as she bounced up and down until finally settling in the middle of the monstrous bed.
“I guess you don’t ever do gentle, do you?” she asked Owen. She knew Oliver had a sensitive and forceful side to him, which she’d discovered since that first intimate moment in their first office building.
She wondered if Owen had a sensitive side buried deep beneath that rough exterior he wore like armor.
“Beautiful,” Owen said, “you’ve been with us long enough to know I don’t do gentle, but we’ll see if you have any more limits we can push since you’ve been up to the task so far. Let’s see how you can handle taking both of us deep inside that sweet body of yours.”
Her skin flushed at the nickname he’d given her and even more from the way his eyes roamed her body like she was a dessert he craved and needed more than anything else in the entire world.
Oliver moved over to one of the nightstands and pulled something out from the drawer.
Her eyes carefully studied both Owen and Oliver’s bodies since they were both completely naked. They took their time getting on the bed but wasted none as they finally met her in the middle. They were determined while being seductive, and she could almost see the plans that they had for her. She wouldn’t be able to resist for long, and she didn’t want to. The idea of having both of them inside her made her wet as she waited for them to fulfill their promises.
“We’re going to give you one last chance,” Oliver said as he crawled from the foot of the bed.
“One last chance for what?” she asked. She couldn’t recognize her own voice, which was barely audible. She was too busy admiring the lines and muscles of her men. She grinned at that. Were they hers now? It seemed only fair since she knew without a doubt she belonged to them and no one else.
“One last chance to change your mind,” Oliver answered, “because once we do this, there’s no going back.”
“I thought what we did downstairs was the point of no return,” she said. If they worried about her having any doubts, they were mistaken.
“Was that a yes, brother?” Owen asked.
“I believe it certainly was.” Without any warning, Oliver smiled and pulled her legs close to him, so she was flat on her back.
Maybe sensitive was the wrong word for both of them. They each had their own separate personalities, but sometimes they would switch on her and confuse her as to who was the one taking charge and who was following. Each one had their strengths, and she realized that she needed to stop underestimating them just as much as they needed to stop doing the same to her.
Before she knew it, they were both on her again, two sets of hands and two mouths exploring her body before increasing the rhythm even faster than it had been before.
Oliver kissed and nipped at her legs, while Owen took one breast into his mouth as he sucked on a nipple.
They were telling her the truth about showing no mercy.
Unlike before, they didn’t take a chance for her to adapt to their movements, which was fine because she was ready to go all-in. She knew Oliver meant what he said. There was no turning back after this, and she knew she would have no regrets after the night was over.
Her moans increased until she wasn’t sure whether to beg for release or to ask them to drag out the moment and keep playing with her.
Owen’s teeth grazed her nipple slightly, sending a shiver straight through her body and into her core. Oliver went straight for her pussy without stalling, and she cried out at his intimate touch that made all the nerve endings in her come alive.
As Oliver licked at her and Owen toyed with her breasts, she could no longer distinguish between them. They worked as one to bring her close to an orgasm more powerful than the first. It rolled just under the surface but out of reach enough so she couldn’t find release. She chased after it, falling into the brothers and submitting to the pleasure they provided her.
“Don’t come,” Owen demanded. He kissed her neck and whispered in her ear. “No matter how good Oliver is at devouring your sweetness, you’re not allowed to come.”
She wanted to beg him, but she knew that would be pointless. She nodded and tried to push the inevitable back from exploding with completion.
When Oliver added his fingers, she nearly broke apart.
“Hold it in,” Owen said. His breath tickled the skin behind her ear. “I promise it will be worth waiting for.”
There was only so much she could hold off before the pleasure of it all consumed her. How much longer did they want her to wait?
Oliver pulled back and gave her a chance to catch her breath, but she immediately missed the delicious things he was doing to her with his mouth.
“She’s ready for us,” Oliver said. “Wet and ready,” he said, grinning up at her. He licked his lips, and Lori thought it was one of the sexiest things she’d ever seen. She didn’t have time to admire long before Owen shifted next to her.
Owen immediately laid flat on his back and guided Lori to him. “Straddle me,” he said.
She obeyed and rested her hands on his chest as he guided his cock to her entrance.
He allowed her to set the pace she wanted as he slipped between her depths.
The switch in control thrilled her as she pushed down and allowed every inch of him to fill her. She rolled her head back when he was in as far as he could go. This was a new sensation at a different angle, and it made it hard to not ride him until she found the orgasm that they had denied her moments before.
Oliver’s hand caressed her back and leaned her forward.
Owen seemed to go in a little deeper from the change in position, which made her sigh. She felt Owen’s fingers travel down her back until he stopped at her ass and squeezed.
Nervousness finally hit her as she realized this was it, the moment she’d have both Jones brothers at once.
“Relax,” Oliver said. “Owen and I know what we’re doing. Trust us and just feel.”
Lori couldn’t answer, so she nodded.
She realized what he’d pulled out the nightstand earlier was a small bottle of lube. He poured a generous amount on his fingers before slipping two between her cheeks. The sensation was odd but addicting. He took his time easing her into the new sensation instead of slipping right through.
He then teased the sensitive skin and took his time before he inserted one finger in and allowed her to adjust to it. He worked that one finger until she was comfortable.
She needed more than just the one. More friction would take her back to that heightened state. When he inserted a second finger, she bit her lip to keep from crying out. She didn’t want them to think he’d hurt her. Far from it. Oliver was creating brand new sensations that radiated throughout her entire body. He moved them in and out steadily until her muscles relaxed. This went on for a time that Lori had no track of.
“That’s it, baby,” Oliver said. “Open up for me.” His commanding tone had her doing exactly what he asked for and without any resistance.
Owen moved just a little to keep her on edge, as if knowing it allowed Oliver to hit the special spots from behind that she didn’t know existed before them.
These men would drive her mad. They had that impact on her before, and it didn’t change now as they worked her into a sexual frenzy.
Lori moved as much as she could to feel more of Oliver, but he kept focus on opening her up for him. All she could do was allow them to make her prepared for what was to come.
Owen dug his fingers into her hair and pulled her down to him for a kiss. His tongue worked her mouth as Oliver did the same to her back entrance.
It was hard for her to concentrate on one of them when they both made her feel a deepening in her core. She was so lost that she barely heard Owen’s words.
“Come for us, Lori,” he said. “Let it all go.”
As if waiting for his permission, her body broke free as her release shook her entire body. If it wasn’t for Owen and Oliver, she would have sworn she could float away.
She was still riding the wave as Oliver lined the tip of himself up to the back of her. It was only a small amount of pressure for him to push through.
Inch by inch, he moved deeper into her, until the slow pace made her want to scream from frustration.
Although she had a release, it built back up as Oliver adjusted to her. She needed them both to move and make her soar again. When he finally bottomed out, she let out a grateful sigh and cherished the feel of them.
Lori had never felt so full and complete in her entire life, and they hadn’t even moved yet. She gripped them both involuntarily, and Owen groaned beneath her.
“Best not do that until we’re ready,” Oliver said, kissing the back of her neck. “It’s taking all our strength to keep from going too fast.”
“Don’t hold back,” she cried. “Please.”
They didn’t have to ask if she was sure since she gripped them tighter.
“What our woman wants, our woman gets,” Owen said, moving out of her first. Before she could miss him from her body, he thrust himself up and into her once more, making her cry out.
It wasn’t long until Oliver slid out before pushing back in. They moved back and forth, in and out as they worked her. It was like she was a musical instrument and they had taken a vow to play her expertly.
Their pants and grunts only made everything more carnal and addictive. She was right that they were going to break her, but it was going to be the most glorious breaking of her body she’d ever experienced if this was only the beginning of their abilities.
“Close,” she cried. “More. I need more.”
A hand slid between her and Owen until fingers found her clit and circled it. She didn’t know who stroked her there, but she ground against the hand with all the energy she had and it still wasn’t enough to get her to that desired peak again.
How could they both stay so calm, when she was barely able to think straight?
“Please.” Her pants filled her ears and the room. “I can’t. I need…” She couldn’t finish. There was no way to put into words what she needed, but both men still understood what she was reaching out for.
“Wait for us,” Owen said.
“Only come when we’re ready,” Oliver added.
Lori was ready now, but she couldn’t form any words or get them to come out coherently. Time dragged on as her body moved against theirs. The smell of sweat and sex invaded her senses and only made the pressure tighter in her belly.
She wasn’t sure how much more she could take before exploding stars danced in her eyes and her body relaxed into complete bliss. Their earlier banter played in her head. They were determined and relentless. She loved every bit of it, but the ache inside her needed to be set free. She was willing to surrender over and over to them as long as they gave her this.
Lori continued to thrust back and forth as she took on both brothers.
“Now?” Owen asked.
She hoped it wasn’t for her, because she had forgotten what words sounded like coming off her tongue.
“Now,” Oliver said.
Owen brought his mouth up to hers and nipped her swollen lips just as Oliver’s teeth slid over her shoulder.
Her body exploded into everything and into complete nothing simultaneously. Her earlier releases were only samples compared to this.
Mewling sounds invaded her ears, and she realized the noise was coming from her. She gripped on tight to Owen’s shoulders, fearing she’d blow away from the force that tore through her.
Owen was the one to let go first as he held onto her just as tightly as she used him to anchor herself back down.
Oliver was the last to fill her as she felt him pulsate inside of her before his groans added to Owen’s.
Lori stayed between them, enjoying the feel of both men still inside of her. After a night of continuous pleasure, she felt her eyelids get drowsy. She could sleep like this for many nights to come.
“So, what do you think?” Oliver asked her, bringing her out of her serenity for only a moment. “Can you handle us on the regular, or are we too much for you?”
She tried to look between them but didn’t move much since she loved being sandwiched with one Jones below her and one Jones above her.
She didn’t answer right away and thought about her time with them.
“Well?” Owen asked. “Are you going to answer him or stay silent?”
She smirked. “That depends.”
“On what?” they both asked at the same time.
“How long it’ll be before we do that again, because I’m going to need lots of sleep to keep up with you two.”
“Already want us to do that to you again?” Owen asked.
“You’re up for more?” Oliver pressed.
Lori chuckled and shifted against both of them until she felt more comfortable and relaxed than she had ever been before they came into her life. “For you two,” she said breathlessly, “I’m up for almost anything.”