Joking about freaky lesbian friendship necklaces aside, Caroline had never been interested in another woman. If she'd had anything like coherent thought right now, Bo's mouth would have been making Caroline rethink that. Part of her wanted to cling to Bo, the rest just needed to experience the moment. Bo was softer, but no less clever than any man Caroline had ever been with. And her body cared nothing for the difference.

Knees weak, Caroline leaned back against Sam, back arched. She lifted her arms, wrapped them around his neck and tilted her head back to catch his mouth with hers.