Brenna’s whole body still tingled half an hour later as she and Damon walked hand in hand back out through the hotel’s casino and lobby toward the front doors. As was often the case since she’d started fucking Damon, the experience had left her almost giddy. Giddy because she felt so brazen. And feeling so brazen was so easy here—here in Sin City, and here with Damon.

She couldn’t believe what she’d just done with him, but she had no regrets. Damon and the hedonistic aura of this city were teaching her to live, really live, experience it, soak it all in.

As they exited through a brass revolving door to the taxi stand, a warm night breeze blew up under her dress and reminded her that, once again, she wasn’t wearing panties—they were tucked in Damon’s jacket pocket.

“Just so you know,” he said with a wicked grin beneath the lights of the large awning above, “Jenelle wasn’t part of your surprise. That part was pure serendipity.”

Heat rose to her cheeks as she sighed and peered up at him. She wasn’t remorseful, and not even exactly embarrassed, but she still felt a bit shy as she admitted, “I never thought I could…you know…want to be with a woman.”

He flashed a knowing, confident look. “Sex isn’t always logical. You just feel what you feel.”

“Who would have believed it?” she said on a sigh. “And guess what? Apparently, I don’t mind sharing, after all.”

Damon let out a laugh as a porter held open a cab door for them.

“At least sometimes,” she concluded softly, after climbing inside. She knew already that…well, even as astounding as the experience had been, she wouldn’t want to do it all the time. That quickly, she ached for more of the kind of sex they’d had in the bathtub—slow, leisurely, and alone.

After instructing the driver to take them to the Venetian, he whispered, “You were astounding.”

She bit her lip, wondering how much to say. “Somehow you…make me want to be. Astounding. And then…I am.”

They exchanged soft smiles in the dark backseat of the car now turning onto Las Vegas Boulevard. “You really are, you know,” he said. “I never would have dreamed you could be so…”

“Neither would I,” she mused when his voice trailed off, and it earned her a kiss. After which she teasingly asked, “So, how are you going to top this? How else are you going to inspire me to new heights?”

He cast her a sideways glance. “You’ll see.”

Since she’d only been kidding, she said, “Huh? What are you planning now?”

He tilted his head, cast a mischievous look, and leaned near her ear—and she waited to hear just what he had in mind, but instead he only said, “Babe. It’s a surprise.”