 by S.E. Law.jpg)
Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22815 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22815 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Kaci:
My ex and I broke up, but it was on good terms. As a result, when two of his friends approach me for some hot times, who am I to say no? After all, Hunter and Brent are gorgeous. The pair are aspiring professional athletes with broad shoulders, six pack abs, and best of all, two huge anacondas that go down to the knee.
Past the knee, if I’m being honest.
Even better, Hunter and Brent come to my party bearing gifts. We went into the bedroom …
Where I undid the filmy ribbon on the box…
… revealing something naughty inside!
This story is a follow-up to Taking His Punishment. Sanctuary Church isn’t like any other religious organization out there, so in this story, you know that things are only going from HOT to HOTTER! Now, it’s time for some steamy MFM romance with two irresistible alpha males who appreciate what a saucy woman brings to the table. But the issue is that Kaci gets a serving of spice along with her sauce, and soon, things have gone totally off the rails when it comes to Kaci’s dad and his harem of young, impressionable women who don’t know any better. As always, these stories are totally off the reservation because let’s face it – we like them that way 🙂 Be sure to bring a tall glass of iced tea because you’ll be hot, sweaty, and panting by the end. No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always a HEA for my readers.
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Now that my ex is no longer in the picture, his friends are going to share me.
Kaci:
My ex and I broke up, but it was on good terms. As a result, when two of his friends approach me for some hot times, who am I to say no? After all, Hunter and Brent are gorgeous. The pair are aspiring professional athletes with broad shoulders, six pack abs, and best of all, two huge anacondas that go down to the knee.
Past the knee, if I’m being honest.
Even better, Hunter and Brent come to my party bearing gifts. We went into the bedroom …
Where I undid the filmy ribbon on the box…
… revealing something naughty inside!
Soon, we were using the dirty item while moaning up a storm. In fact, our friends said we could have woken the dead with all the grunts and panting, not to mention the rhythmic banging on the wall.
Most girls would be embarrassed. Most girls would blush and try to deny everything, but not me because I’m Kaci Stott, and I was born to be a bad girl.
But can our menage last when Hunter and Brent find out the truth about my family? After all, I’m a naughty woman who walks on the wild side, but what happens when my lovers discover that my dad is running a HAREM of young, nubile women? And that he wants ME to join?
This story is a follow-up to Taking His Punishment. Sanctuary Church isn't like any other religious organization out there, so in this story, you know that things are only going from HOT to HOTTER! Now, it’s time for some steamy MFM romance with two irresistible alpha males who appreciate what a saucy woman brings to the table. But the issue is that Kaci gets a serving of spice along with her sauce, and soon, things have gone totally off the rails when it comes to Kaci's dad and his harem of young, impressionable women who don't know any better. As always, these stories are totally off the reservation because let's face it - we like them that way :) Be sure to bring a tall glass of iced tea because you’ll be hot, sweaty, and panting by the end. No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always a HEA for my readers.
1
Kaci
I squeeze between two people I only vaguely know to try and make my way into the kitchen. After all, my Vegas apartment is way too small to host a party with thirty people, but it’s the only place that was readily available. Renting out a restaurant is out of the question, and public parks are too hot because temperatures in the desert have been soaring lately. Seriously, in Vegas we have something called “100 over 100,” which means a hundred days of the year that are over a hundred degrees in temperature. As a result, this place is hot and only getting hotter as we wait in anticipation for my ex to arrive.
I know it sounds weird that I’m throwing a surprise birthday party for a someone I used to date. Who does that, right? But it’s all good because Sean and I broke up on good terms a while ago, and there are no hard feelings. He went his way, and I went mine, and it wasn’t really a big deal. If anything, things are pretty much the same between us except we don’t sleep together anymore. In fact, we were never exclusive, so nothing’s that different at all. As a result, I’m happy to throw this surprise birthday party for my ex.
But still, looking around, I take a deep breath because my tiny one bedroom is now crammed to the gills to people.
“Oof!” I grunt, as a girl I only sort-of recognize elbows me in the ribs while going by. Seriously, eight hundred square feet is not enough for thirty people, not even close. There are folks already spilling out into the hallway, but how is that going to work when this is supposed to be a surprise party? They need to come back inside, stat.
Then someone shouts, “Turn up the A/C!” because it’s so hot, and I have to agree. Worming my way through the crowd, I push the button on the thermostat, but it’s already going at full speed even if it’s still like a sauna in here. Damnit.
Yet my guests seem to be enjoying themselves. People mill about, talking and laughing, and it’s a good-looking crew, as is the wont in Vegas. A lot of us work in the hospitality industry, and looks matter in this business. Not only that, but I know a couple folks who are only moonlighting as bartenders and cocktail waitresses as they pursue their true dreams of being a model or actor. So yes, it’s a young, attractive crowd, and I smile flirtatiously at a particularly charming young man while slipping into my tiny kitchen.