Heat swelled in her pussy as the memories of the night surged through her body. Two strong, beautiful men, hard and ready for her. Ready to fuck her. Together.
In the month since the party, they’d slowly been gelling into a unit—matching schedules, dealing with minor jealousies. The best times were when they were all together.
It was as if the two men couldn’t get enough of her.
And damn if her body hadn’t come alive for them. So much for never dating another cop. Now she was dating two. How the hell did that happen?
The question had popped into her mind on a regular basis in the past four weeks, but what could she say? She was happy.
And strangely, neither man appeared inclined to leave. If anything, they competed to impress her. Sexually and otherwise. Rain was a master at spankings, fucking and cooking. Tanner could eat her pussy like the second coming and he loved to do home repair and work on her car.
Her whole life seemed to be moving in one smooth direction.
And Tasha wanted her to choose?
“Both.”
Tasha crossed her arms over her chest, pursed her lips and shook her head. “It can’t be both of them. One of them made the dress fall off.”
Cait wasn’t sure she believed the whole “cursed dress” thing, but she was willing to go along.
She shrugged. “I don’t know what to tell you. It happened with both men. One minute I’m wearing the dress and the next I’m standing there in nothing but crimson panties.”
“Crimson?” Heather cocked her head to the side.
“It’s a very specific shade and I love it. Now—” She stood up. “As much as I’d love to play Nancy Drew and help you solve The Mystery Of The Cursed Bridal Gown, I have to go.”
“You’ve got a date.” Heather’s eyes lit up.
“Yes, I do.” She couldn’t help feeling a little smug. She had two hot sexy men waiting for her.
“With which one?” Tasha asked, daring her to choose one.
She shrugged. “Both.”
“No, that won’t work. You—”
Cait waved as she headed for the door. Despite Tasha’s insistence that only one of the men was her “true love,” she could never choose between them. They were different and wonderful in their own ways.
They each made her want to tear her hair out sometimes, but that was to be expected.
Heather had picked her up from work and Rain and Tanner were collecting her. She walked outside and saw Tanner’s truck drive up. Tanner sat behind the wheel, Rain in the passenger seat.
He opened the door and stepped down, leaving the seat between them empty.
Liquid flooded her pussy.
She knew what would happen the moment she climbed into that truck. Her skirt would be pulled up and Rain would order her to spread her legs.
The panties she wore beneath her clothes had no hope. Thankfully, Rain and Tanner had discovered her preference for underwear in this particular shade and had stocked up.
She knew before the night was through, her crimson panties were toast.
About the Author
Tielle (pronounced “teal”) St. Clare has had a life-long love of romance novels. She began reading romances in the 7th grade when she discovered Victoria Holt novels and began writing romances at the age of sixteen (during Trigonometry, if the truth be told). During her senior year in high school, the class dressed up as what they would be in twenty years—Tielle dressed as a romance writer. When not writing romances, Tielle has worked in public relations and video production for the past twenty years. She moved to Alaska when she was seven years old in 1972 when her father was transferred with the military. Tielle believes romances should be hot and sexy with a great story and fun characters.
Tielle welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website and email address on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com.
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Also by Tielle St. Clare
By Daylight Come
Christmas Elf
Close Quarters
Collective Memory
Ellora’s Cavemen: Dreams of the Oasis III anthology
Ellora’s Cavemen: Jewels of the Nile IV anthology
Ellora’s Cavemen: Legendary Tails II anthology
Ellora’s Cavemen: Tales from the Temple II anthology
Fairy Dust
First Moon Rise
Just One Night
Kissing Stone
Marvin and the Three Bears
Matching Signs
Shadow of the Dragon 1: Dragon’s Kiss
Shadow of the Dragon 2: Dragon’s Fire
Shadow of the Dragon 3: Dragon’s Rise
Shadow of the Dragon 4: Dragon’s Prey
Simon’s Bliss
Taking Shape
Through Shattered Light
Wolf’s Heritage 1: New Year’s Kiss
Wolf’s Heritage 2: Summer’s Caress
Wolf’s Heritage 3: Maxwell’s Fall
Wolf’s Heritage 4: Jackson’s Rise
Wolf’s Heritage 5: Shadow’s Embrace
Wolf’s Heritage: After the Ceremony
Print books by Tielle St. Clare
Christmas Elf
Collective Memory
Ellora’s Cavemen: Dreams of the Oasis III anthology
Ellora’s Cavemen: Jewels of the Nile IV anthology
Ellora’s Cavemen: Legendary Tails II anthology
Ellora’s Cavemen: Tales from the Temple II anthology
Enter the Dragon anthology
Feral Fascination anthology
Irish Enlightenment anthology
New Year’s Kiss
Shadow of the Dragon 1: Dragon’s Kiss
Shadow of the Dragon 2: Dragon’s Fire
Shadow of the Dragon 3: Dragon’s Rise
Shadow of the Dragon 4: Dragon’s Prey
Through Shattered Light
Transformations anthology
Wolf’s Heritage 1: New Year’s Kiss
Wolf’s Heritage 2: Summer’s Caress
Wolf’s Heritage 3: Maxwell’s Fall
Wolf’s Heritage 4: Jackson’s Rise
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