Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 91288 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 456(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 304(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91288 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 456(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 304(@300wpm)
Basically, she was a liaison between the guests and upper management. That being Dayne, Dylan and Danica. They also had weekly meetings with her to go over problems, suggestions and strategies for improvement.
She loved the position more than she thought she would. Her previous job had kept her stuck in her tiny home office for over eight hours a day. She only interacted with customers on the phone and never in person.
Being contained in those four walls day in and day out was sometimes claustrophobic. While at the resort, she could stroll around, interact with the guests one on one and have actual conversations about potentially improving their stay, whether right away or in the future.
The guests also appreciated being heard by management, which made them want to return or recommend the resort to their friends. They considered that a win-win.
Bookings were already picking up and they were almost at full capacity this week for the first time since the grand opening. She was pleased she had a small hand in that. One thing she heard over and over was, their guests really liked the fact, besides having management that listened, they were also hands-on. Like Erin, they were regularly walking around and checking in with guests to make sure all their needs were being met.
That particular praise made her smile since Dylan was definitely hands-on.
Since that first night when Dylan and Ford surprised her, they now got together on a regular basis. Beside using one of the playrooms twice—with the blinds drawn for privacy at Dylan’s request—they also spent plenty of nights in Dylan’s portion of the farmhouse.
It helped that his bedroom was well stocked for whatever mood they were in. If they didn’t have a desired item, he added it to his collection.
The nights they played together were the same nights they stayed over. For Erin, waking up sandwiched between two very sexy and handsome men was the ultimate fantasy turned reality.
How crazy was it that one of those men was Dylan? She never imagined she’d be with him again after he ran away from Fisher Falls.
Maybe it was best that he did. Their lives would look so different if he hadn’t. She had no doubt she would be stuck in a traditional marriage—whether with Dylan or not—and raising children right now. She might have ended up as a housewife dependent on her husband, where her choices were limited.
She’d been headed that way after she married Kyle. At the time she thought that was what she wanted and if Dylan hadn’t left, she would’ve pursued that kind of life with him after she graduated.
But after Kyle died, Ford opened up her world, making her realize she might have ended up unhappy. Even eventually divorced, since it turned out that traditional relationships were not for her. It was why she embraced the easy connection she had with Ford for so many years.
She pulled fresh air deep into her lungs as she strolled in the warm sunshine.
She was lucky Ford helped her find her true self, whether that had been his goal or not.
The ranch might help others find theirs.
Now that things with the three of them were slowly falling into place, she had no regrets allowing Dylan back into her life.
He had changed. So had Erin. And Ford, well… She swore Ford knew who he was since birth.
Even better, allowing herself to live the life she actually wanted—and not one pressured into by society—made her more confident. She truly believed she could do anything, be anything, and she no longer cared what others thought. She also no longer felt the need to explain herself to anyone outside of her small circle. And that circle now included Dylan and his siblings.
However, she was also realistic when it came to anyone outside of the ranch. If this threesome continued on their current path, they would only get closer and eventually, they’d have to deal with judgement from some—if not most—of the residents of Fisher Falls.
While she didn’t expect anyone else to understand it, she only needed them to not be assholes about it.
Speaking of assholes…
She paused and squeezed her butt cheeks together. Today was the first day Dylan insisted she work with a small butt plug in. He had bought her a beautiful stainless-steel plug with a bright blue jewel on the end, but before she could use it, he was starting her out with something smaller.
She knew where this was leading, and she wasn’t against it. She’d had anal sex with Ford in the past but at the time, it hadn’t been the best experience due to being an impulse and not planned in advance.
Now that the three of them were enjoying each other’s company on a regular basis, Ford wanted to change that. Dylan took over the prep part with enthusiasm, of course.