Lainie blurted, “Hank and Kyle wanna share me. Like, at-the-same-time type of sharing me.” “Holy freakin’ shit.” Tanna’s big gray eyes went comically wide. “They’re offering you a threesome? With them?” ... “Please tell me you said yes, Lainie.” Her gaze flew to Tanna’s. “You’re not appalled?” “Hell, no. I’m jealous.