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insistent.
    “Coming!” she called out.
    She forced herself not to run down the stairs but kept
herself reined into a brisk walk, mostly because the last thing she wanted to
do was to fall and break something. Sweet heavens, now that would be
embarrassing.
    A moment later, with a shaky hand, she gripped the doorknob,
inhaled a deep breath to steady her rattling nerves and whipped open the door.
The air rushed out of her lungs in one intoxicating whoosh. Quite the handsome
men stood in front of her. Identical twins who appeared to be in their late
twenties or early thirties.
    Something wild and hot sizzled in the air between her and
them. Instant attraction? No way. Not possible. Yet her tummy fluttered with
awesome butterflies and her breath came in incredibly short bursts.
    Their eyes were as blue as the September sky above. White,
even teeth flashed as they both smiled. They were incredibly tall and chest
muscles bunched beneath their casual white shirts.
    Wow. Hot hunks .
    The closest man held out his hand.
    “Hi, we’re—”
    “No, don’t tell me. Let me guess. You’re the male models for
the shoot,” Cammie blurted as his warm palm melted against hers and they shook
hands.
    Nice grip. Large hand. A good-sized palm to hold her breasts
or stroke her pussy, not to mention work a toy into her ass or cunt for the
shoot.
    Whew, her thoughts were going haywire! Heat flushed through
her like a tidal wave.
    “Actually we’re—” he began, but she cut him off again as she
let go of his hand and reached out to shake hands with the other model.
    “Twins. What an awesome idea for the photo shoot,” she
complimented them.
    Mercy, she was way too tense. She tended to cut people off
in conversations when she was nervous, just as she was doing now.
    She stared at one man and then the other. Identical. She
could not tell them apart if her life depended on it. They wore their hair the
same. Semi-long dark-brown hair brushed straight back off their foreheads. They
possessed plump, kissable lips. Flawless noses that weren’t too long or too
short. Their perfectly arched eyebrows were dark and they had sexy shadows
lining their chins and cheeks.
    Eye-candy men she could drool over all day and all night.
Sexy Toys had picked the perfect male models. And she would be working with
them. Thankfully they were just the models, so she didn’t need to be totally
professional. She could flirt a little and loosen up around them. She always
liked to get to know the guys she’d be working with. It was so much easier that
way when the time came for the intimate shoots.
    “No one else has shown yet,” she said. “But I’m sure they’ll
be along shortly. How about some coffee while we wait. Just have a seat in the
living room and I’ll be right with you.”
    She needed an excuse to get away for a moment and collect
herself. She hadn’t expected the models to be so good-looking. Or for her to
feel so sexually attracted to them. Both of them!
    She ushered them toward the living room and then quickly
headed for the kitchen. After plugging in the coffeemaker, she grabbed an ice-cold
bottle of water from the fridge and downed it in a few quick swallows.
    Okay, calm down , a stern voice whispered at the back
of her brain. You’ve got to be professional.
    Coffee. Yes, she needed to get some coffee into her. Where
coffee gave other folks the jitters, it had the opposite effect on her. It
calmed her. Right now she needed calm. Thank goodness for coffee.
    * * * * *
    She’s even more beautiful than in her pictures. Twenty
years has made her breathtaking , Jode said to Josh as they both sat down on
a white leather couch.
    I’m hard as a spike for her after meeting her just now. I
know she’s the woman for me.
    For us , Jode corrected.
    She thinks we’re the male models .
    I guess we should set her straight and tell her
everything , Jode replied. Although that was the last thing he wanted to do.
Guilt at not laying out the truth to her