“Foursomes?” Kieran repeated, his gaze shifting to me. “I imagine you had a lot of questions about that.” “I did not,” I snapped. “I don’t believe that for one second,” Kieran stated, a half-grin forming. “You probably asked how it was possible.” I had totally been wondering that, but those words never once passed my lips. “Would you like to explain it to her?” Casteel asked. “That won’t be necessary,” I cut in as Kieran opened his mouth. “I have a vivid enough imagination, thank you very much.” He looked a little disappointed.
