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Tawny Taylor Carpe Nocturne 2: Kiss Me, Kill Me - 58 -<br />

Miko shrugged. “I don’t hire them.”<br />

Sylvie, who was so ready to jump both their bones, heaved the sigh of a woman<br />

who’d had enough testosterone. There was only one thing on her mind at the moment,<br />

and it had nothing to do with playing referee to bickering boys. The need to have them<br />

both naked and on top of her was almost beyond bearable.<br />

Didn’t they feel the same thing? That same desperate urge?<br />

She glanced into Burke’s eyes. Oh yes, he was feeling it. The holdout was Miko,<br />

no doubt because of his guilt.<br />

A sassy thought whipped through her mind and she instantly reacted to it. This<br />

might be her only chance to have both Masters in the same room, especially if Miko<br />

continued to refuse to help Burke.<br />

The agony of being apart from them would be eased, if only temporarily, if she<br />

could distract them from their differences for a little while. She was quite certain there<br />

was one way to would accomplish that. The average red-blooded American male forgot<br />

most everything when he was toe-to-toe with a naked woman. Why wouldn’t two redblooded<br />

vampires?<br />

It was worth a try.<br />

While Miko continued grumbling and Burke lobbed smart comebacks, she<br />

stripped nude. As she slowly peeled away one piece of clothing after another, the fire in<br />

their voices faded and the flames in their eyes flared.<br />

Oh yes, it was working!<br />

Both vampires were standing wide-eyed and gape-mouthed by the time she’d<br />

shed the last piece of clothing. Neither of them seemed to possess the mental capacity<br />

required to string together a sentence at the moment.<br />

It was all good.<br />

The two men looked at each other, seeming to be doing that male sizing-theother-guy-up<br />

thing. The tension in the room was thick as liquid concrete. Sylvie stood<br />

her ground and waited.

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