Ethan's mind reeled. This was insane. But Vanessa didn't back down. Her eyes met Ethan's, a silent question passing between them. He saw the challenge in them, the thrill of the danger, the raw, untamed part of her he'd only gotten a glimpse of last night. He gave a slight, almost imperceptible nod.

She dropped the sheet. She stood before them, completely naked, her body a challenge in the morning light. "You want a show, Mark? Then watch."

She crossed to Ethan, her movements fluid and deliberate. She grabbed the waistband of his jeans, her fingers working the button and zipper with practiced ease. "On your knees," she commanded, her...