Like to Get Between That (Diana #2)

By Lotte Larsen

Olaf, Mikko and I were house sitting this swanky Stockholm condo. A private place to mess around. But the glitz was getting to me. I needed something grittier—like the condo's furnace room. My kinky scenario was working great until the guys decided to cross my personal boundaries. A sweet bit of payback was in order.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lotte Larsen
• Release date: Aug 18, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310066634

Lotte Larsen

Lotte Larsen is a Swedish-Canadian who lives in Toronto, Ontario. She hopes you have as much fun reading her smutty little pulps as she has writing them.

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Table of Contents

One: Hanging Out

Two: Master Bath

Three: Living Room

Four: Dining Room

Five: Living Room

Six: Furnace Room

Seven: Kitchen

Eight: Shower

Nine: A Complication

One: Hanging Out

We don't have to tell them, Mikko said.

Mikko, Olaf and I were sitting on Mikko's futon sofa in his tiny studio apartment, watching the news. The death metal festival the guys had been so pumped up to see had just been cancelled. Fine by me. I hadn't been keen on a road trip from Stockholm to some remote field in Finland or the guys' plans to do me in various sketchy locations along the way. Don't get me wrong. I was up for the group sex thing—it had become an inconvenient obsession with me ever since I'd survived a bomb blast— but the level of risk involved was simply too much. Too many unknowns. Too many chances we might be interrupted. Too many ways it could turn into a very real and very violent encounter none of us wanted. I was even getting those paranoid dreams again of stalking some wacko through dark streets and crappy housing projects like I had when I was a beat cop. Made a change from dreaming about groups of my male buddies doing me roughly while I screamed in ecstasy but it was still very unpleasant.

What, you think they'll miss the news for the next month? Olaf replied.

Mikko scowled. I want it to be only the three of us. Peder and Kerestel will get in the way.

Peder and Kerestel, the other two young men I'd fooled around with at this science station up north, hated metal music and had parted ways with us soon after we'd all gotten back to Stockholm.

It would make things simpler, I said. Two I think I can deal with; four just is disturbing.

Mikko snickered. "Still having trouble with the term gang bang?"

Yeah, I am, thanks. And discussing how the two of you can fuck me at the same time is creeping me out. Like I'm plotting something against some other woman except it's me. I leaned forward and put my face in my hands. So sick of these dreams.

Sorry, Hunter. Mikko sounded sincere but he was always such a wise ass it was hard to tell.

"We can hang out,