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The Double Rider Men’s Club 9

Unbridled and Unsaddled Sabrina Lancaster wants to live the unbridled sexual lifestyle of the Double Rider Men’s Club. Unfortunately, Drew Montgomery and Parker Grayson, former rodeo rivals and the two men she adores, are not members of the club…at least not yet. She invites them both to compete in a private rodeo contest at the DRMC property, and the winner gets a date with her. Both men are very interested in Sabrina and eagerly sign up. Sabrina plans to invite both men out for the evening regardless of the contest’s outcome. Once nestled in a small cabin, Sabrina invites them to share her. Neither Drew nor Parker had never considered participating in a ménage relationship, but the night they spend with Sabrina changes both of their minds and hearts. Both are willing to try a relationship as long as it remains private. When a newspaper exposé outs their supposed love triangle and resurrects their previous rivalry, will Sabrina be able to keep her dream relationship? Genre: Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Western/Cowboys Length: 48,266 words

UNBRIDLED AND UNSADDLED The Double Rider Men’s Club 9

Elle Saint James

MENAGE EVERLASTING

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UNBRIDLED AND UNSADDLED Copyright © 2012 by Elle Saint James E-book ISBN: 1-61926-774-8 First E-book Publication: April 2012 Cover design by Les Byerley All art and logo copyright © 2012 by Siren Publishing, Inc. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED: This literary work may not be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, including electronic or photographic reproduction, in whole or in part, without express written permission. All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is strictly coincidental.

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DEDICATION To all the readers who love this series. Thank you so much for the e-mails and wonderful comments you’ve sent me. Also, to confirm the answer pretty much everyone has asked, yes, of course Clayton Forrester will have his own story, and yes, he will find love in the final book of the series.

UNBRIDLED AND UNSADDLED The Double Rider Men’s Club 9 ELLE SAINT JAMES Copyright © 2012

Chapter One Ryder, Colorado “How can I convince you to participate in our little contest?” Sabrina Lancaster asked the mouthwateringly gorgeous cowboy standing before her. Arms crossed, leaning against the corner of a rustic barn, Parker Grayson was quite possibly the most handsome man she’d ever seen. Well, he was closely tied with one other man in her mind. The corner of his mouth lifted in a seductive half smile. “Promise to go out with me and I’ll give your offer due consideration.” She grinned. “Interesting you should say that. The winner of our unofficial western rodeo triathlon is five thousand dollars and a date with yours truly.” He inhaled deeply and closed his eyes as if he was teetering on the edge of a difficult decision. Parker’s smile suddenly widened, and yet he seemed to hesitate. His eyes popped open again to drill her with his beautiful, light– green-eyed gaze, and while his smile remained, she feared he’d still

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say no to her query. However, it was vital to her diabolical plan that he say yes. Before he responded in the negative, Sabrina decided to use her ultimate secret weapon to entice him. “Did I tell you that Drew Montgomery already agreed to ride in the competition?” Parker’s whole body stiffened and came to attention. “No. You didn’t mention him.” She laughed because he was suddenly so stiff and formal about his archrival being mentioned that it amused her. “Yes. And in fact, he’s actually the reason I used myself as a prize in this competition. Money didn’t seem to interest him as much as a date with me did. Funny, huh?” “Yeah, funny.” Parker’s intense, beautiful gaze had shot to her face the exact second Drew’s name spilled from her lips. He inhaled and exhaled very slowly before answering, “Well, if Drew is in this thing, then so am I. You can count on me.” Score one for rivalry. “Excellent.” Sabrina lifted her spiral-bound notebook and jotted his name down beneath Drew’s. There would be several others competing, but none of them were even in the same league with these two former rodeo champions. “How many of us are competing?” he asked. She didn’t look up from her notebook. “Not too many. Less than ten. But you and Drew will obviously be our main attraction. This is a private show, so there won’t be any publicity other than within the club you’re performing for. I hope that won’t be a problem.” “No. That actually appeals to me. If the general public hears about my coming out of retirement, I might get hounded to do other venues.” She smiled. “Funny. That’s exactly what Drew said, too.” Parker didn’t respond. Well, he sort of grunted. After a few minutes, as she jotted a few notes down, he asked, “How will this western rodeo triathlon work, exactly?”

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Sabrina looked over the top edge of the spiral and straight into his engaging eyes. She cleared her throat. “Well, each of you will ride a bull for eight seconds, rope a calf as fast as you can, and then target shoot with a rifle. “Points will be given for each of the first two events much like any other rodeo, and then a rifle-shooting match will determine the overall winner. Serving also to eliminate any tie scores from the first two competitions.” He nodded, but his gaze hadn’t shifted from her face. He leaned closer. She kept the notebook between them as if a barrier across her chest might help block him. It didn’t. And the truth was, she didn’t want to keep him at bay. Parker pushed his face closer and closer. Sabrina wanted to kiss him so desperately, she refused to hinder his forward action by moving a hair in any direction. Glancing down at her notebook and pretending that she didn’t see him moving ever closer, Sabrina finished writing, lowered her notebook to the side, and looked up in time for him to plant those sensuous lips right across her mouth. Heaven. Limbs suddenly trembling with pent-up lust, Sabrina pushed her body into his. Parker’s hands came up to her shoulders only briefly before his fingers skimmed past her neck and sank into the tresses of her hair. His tongue licked its way between her lips with hungry intent. She let him in. Let him kiss her. Let him lick deeply inside her mouth. Would let him do probably anything he wanted. Parker’s kiss was exactly as she expected it to be. Firm contact, engaging movement, sensuous lips working in concert to ping her libido, and altogether perfect. She’d longed for this moment for quite a while. She’d worshiped him from afar for what seemed like forever. It was time for action, and she was more than ready.


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They were out in the open at Parker’s ranch. She was only barely hidden by the corner of the barn, but Sabrina didn’t care. The competition coming up was entertainment for the Double Rider Men’s Club. They loved to watch all sorts of decadent sexual acts. Sabrina wanted desperately to be a part of their sexy ménage lifestyle, but the two men she desired weren’t club members. At least not yet. Perhaps if her complex diabolical plan worked, that would change. Truthfully, her plan wasn’t exactly diabolical. She didn’t want to take over the world or anything, but she had powerful desires that she’d long ignored. After years of self-denial with regard to two gorgeous cowboys, this was her chance to get what she wanted. She intended to grab on with both hands and ride hard. Parker gripped his fingers more securely in her hair and tilted her head back for a deeper taste. This intimate kiss was so fucking good, her panties were damn near saturated with her own juices. He suddenly licked and tangled his way even farther into her mouth. Their hungry tongues collided in a maelstrom of pleasure. She was already breathing hard like she’d run around his substantial ranch a few times. Her notebook dropped to the dirt, and she didn’t care. Her hands came up tentatively to touch and explore his torso. With only the width of a blouse and a single layer of T-shirt between them, her fingers explored his upper body with glee. The man had muscles on top of his muscles. He hadn’t gone soft even after he’d retired from the rodeo circuit several years ago. The ranch he owned must keep him very busy and in good shape. Sabrina’s fingers slid from his muscularly ripped chest to the contours of his back. As she tactically explored his body, she noticed something coming up between them fast. Parker’s cock stiffened beneath his denim fly and pressed against her lower belly as they consumed each other. One arm was slung around his torso, her other hand bunched in the shirt’s fabric at his impressive shoulders.

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If she let this go on much longer, she’d find herself staring at the sky, with Parker’s big cock buried in her pussy. And while that was actually an acceptable scenario to stumble across on the Double Rider Men’s Club property, and something she planned on happening eventually, she didn’t want to drop and go for it here on Parker’s ranch. At least not quite yet. Not until Drew was also with them. Not until she could lure both of them to her bed. She had a detailed plan, and she intended to see it through to the end, whatever the outcome might be. Using every bit of her flagging willpower, Sabrina internally sighed in regret and pulled away slightly. He didn’t let go at first. But once he realized she was moving, he loosened his grip. Soon she was out of his arms and away from the luscious kiss. They were both breathing hard as she took yet another step away. The outline of his cock was impossible to miss. Sabrina wanted to drop to her knees and end his suffering with her mouth in the worst way. But he probably wouldn’t let her since they were in the open where any of his ranch hands could see them. Besides, she had stipulations for her own satisfaction. And she didn’t know if he’d agree yet. Being caught with her mouth wrapped around his cock in broad daylight wasn’t the biggest difficulty she faced in setting up this tentative relationship. She wanted to participate in the standard pleasures the Double Rider Men’s Club had to offer. Two men sandwiched around her as they doubly penetrated her and brought her to repeated gratification while others watched. If she could even get Parker to take a single walk on the wild side with her, which was debatable. Asking him to share her with Drew Montgomery, who was a very public rival in the roping and riding rodeo world, was, in fact, the toughest problem she faced. ****


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Drew Montgomery would be the first to admit he allowed Sabrina to charm him into the coming western rodeo competition against his better judgment. He wasn’t a kid anymore. Even the thought of leaping off a perfectly good horse to dive into the dirt and rope a calf made his knees hurt and his shoulders ache. The only reason he’d even let her tell him about it, besides the fact that he wanted to start dating her, was that the rodeo was for a private men’s club and wasn’t a public venue. He didn’t ever want to be in the public eye again with regard to rodeos. He glanced at the e-mail Sabrina had just sent him showing the mock-up of the flyer, only half paying attention to all the information it contained. Instead he thought about her beautiful eyes, her silky hair, her perfect curvy body as he perused the e-mail. It listed the lineup for the events and the activities he was expected to perform in. The money they’d offered was a nice amount, but he didn’t need it. The chance to get close to Sabrina Lancaster, in the form of a date if he won, was actually the only reason to even consider putting himself through the rigors of the rodeo circuit again. He was about to stop reading and close his e-mail when a familiar name caught his eye. He scanned the information again and his mouth dropped open. What the hell? Parker Grayson was in the competition? Drew squinted and read every word of the entire e-mail. He’d be competing against his former rival in the circuit. Unbelievable. He shut the e-mail and grabbed his phone from the case clipped to his belt. He needed to make a phone call. Pronto. Drew cast his memory back to the day about a week ago when Sabrina had sashayed into his office with a big smile and an offer he hadn’t been able to refuse. Just thinking about the kiss he claimed before they parted made his dick hard. She tasted like summer berries and all good things. More importantly, the exuberance she displayed as she kissed him in return couldn’t be construed any other way. She wanted him. And he

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wanted her. It was only a matter of time before they’d roll around in his bed vigorously and grace the sheets with the sweet fragrance of numerous sexual activities. He couldn’t wait. Drew searched for Parker’s number in his phone. He hadn’t spoken to him in quite a long time. He didn’t expect his long-standing public rival would be too excited to hear from him right now, but they needed to discuss the coming private riding competition at the DRMC. Drew wanted to ensure that they were both on the same page. Parker needed to understand his feelings for Sabrina and back off of any theatrics. Real or for show. This would be a private event. The public rivalry they held in their past would require backseat status in this particular arena. He hoped Parker would agree that good-natured ribbing without loudmouthed boasts from those outside the circuit would serve them better. Plus, he wanted Parker to agree to stay away from Sabrina. He’d laid his claim to her the moment she asked him to be in the friendly western rodeo competition. The idea to win a date with her came well before the hot kiss they shared to seal the deal. Drew searched his phone’s list of contacts. Parker would just have to understand she was off limits. The kiss had been so powerful, Drew was dreaming up permanent scenarios with Sabrina as the star of all his future fantasies. Parker wasn’t allowed to steal her away. Although surprisingly, the idea of Parker with Sabrina didn’t send him into heartbreaking fits of anger or jealousy. In fact, picturing them together made him exceptionally horny, but he’d suppress those urges like he always did. Sabrina wouldn’t ever need to consider them both or choose between them as far as he was concerned. No one needed to know all of his dark sexual fantasies. Especially when they were unlikely to come true in this lifetime. ****


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Parker’s head spun with lust and possibilities as Sabrina Lancaster drove away from his ranch property. She’d certainly put her money where her mouth was as far as convincing him to do something he didn’t want to do. He hadn’t been bull riding—at least not seriously—in years. His joints ached at even the mention of climbing onto a bull’s back, let alone purposely trying to stay on the bucking beast for eight seconds. But love made a man do foolish things. And maybe he wasn’t in love with Sabrina Lancaster. At least not yet, but it wasn’t a stretch to imagine a future with her. The kiss had been unexpected even though he’d been the one to instigate it. And she had certainly participated with unbridled enthusiasm. His heart filled with emotion at the memory of her moist, swollen lips when she’d finally—and he hoped, reluctantly—pulled away from his unplanned embrace. His cock had zoomed to full staff so fast he’d gotten a little lightheaded as they’d kissed. Or perhaps he’d simply been weak with lust. It had been quite a long while since he’d stopped working long enough to seek the comforts of the opposite sex. Maybe waiting for a good woman had served him well. Either way Sabrina was about to be an important new fixture in his life. At least she would if he had anything to say about it. To that end, he’d have to dig up Drew’s phone number and tell him to back off. He may have instigated the win a date with Sabrina competition, but he’d have to understand it was only for fun. She was interested in Parker. While the thought of her with Drew didn’t rile him like he thought it might, it wasn’t like they could share her. He’d have to be on top of his game to win the competition and also the date. He wasn’t worried about the bull riding. That came naturally. He was more worried about his lack of abilities in the calf roping arena. Drew had been the undisputed champ of the calf roping circuit back in the day, but had never lasted eight seconds on a bull, to

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Parker’s knowledge. That meant the shooting competition would likely be the deciding factor to win the date with Sabrina. Parker intended to win. He mapped out some extra time next week to practice shooting his rifle to ensure he was fluid. He had no idea if Drew had any skills in shooting, but didn’t intend to leave anything up to chance. He would triumph this competition. Drew would have to settle for second place this time around. The dust hadn’t even cleared from Sabrina’s departure when his phone started buzzing in his pocket. He looked at the readout and felt his own eyes widen in surprise. Drew Montgomery was calling him. Interesting. He answered the call with, “Don’t waste your breath, Drew. You’re going to lose this competition.” “Hello to you, too, Parker. Sorry to inform you that you’re living in a dream world if you’ve convinced yourself that I’m doing anything except stomping your ass in any future match between us.” Parker smiled into the phone. “Did you recently suffer a blow to the head? Because you’re talking crazy.” “Very funny. So how have you been, old man? Any bulls bucked you to the ground lately?” “Nope. I’m as strong as ever, little man. Caught any greased pigs lately?” The reference that Drew was a participant in greased pig competition only for young kids at the local rodeo only fed their rivalry even more. “Oh, you’re the funny one, old man. I am able to catch a greased pig. Can you say the same?” “Don’t need to, I only participate in men’s events.” Drew was only a couple of years younger than he was, but several broadcasters had made their miniscule, four-year age difference yet another bone of contention between them, once upon a time. Drew’s laughter rang out over the phone and Parker smiled. “Good to know that some things never change,” he said soon after. “I find a lack of change in some things rather comforting.”


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“Me too. So the reason I called—” Parker broke in and said, “I know exactly why you called, Drew.” “Are you sure?” Parker said quietly, “Pretty sure, yeah.” There was sudden silence on each end of their open phone line. Five seconds later, they each said, “Stay away from Sabrina Lancaster,” at the same exact moment. And then each of them said, “No!” simultaneously. Parker almost hung the phone up, but took a deep breath instead. Drew’s voice was already going when he put the phone back to his ear. “...she kissed me, Parker. And not a peck on the cheek either.” Parker licked his lower lip. “Oh yeah? Because she only left my ranch five minutes ago and I can still taste her from the exuberant kiss we shared.” He thought he heard a sharp inhale of breath, but it could have been his own sudden, hard intake of air in delayed reaction to the news of Drew kissing Sabrina. “Then may the best man win the competition,” he said sportingly. “The best man will win,” Parker said emphatically. He did not plan to lose. He snapped his phone shut and pondered his unusual feelings about Drew being his competition once more. Their long-standing public rivalry in the world of rodeo competition hopefully wouldn’t come into play again. This was a private event. If it were a public one, he and Drew would be obligated to carry on the smack talk and public contention. And if anyone realized they were in this coming private competition together, their past challenges would likely come up. Public persona aside, however, the funny thing was his mind wasn’t worried about their public battles. Instead, at the forefront of his brain was the picture of Sabrina kissing Drew like she’d just kissed him. He couldn’t get the vision of their unseen lip-lock out of his mind. Had she truly kissed his biggest rival as passionately as she had him?

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His phone beeped again, signaling an e-mail. He looked and saw that Sabrina already had a flyer prepared with his name on the list of contenders. She must have been confident he’d say yes. She’d been right. He hadn’t been able to resist her. The more pressing and very shocking idea circling his brain was that he also couldn’t stop the stiffening of his cock at the very idea she might be interested in both of them. A fantasy he’d only recently considered roared to the forefront of his thoughts. Two men fucking one Sabrina. He’d be one man, but who would the other man be? Drew? Possibly. Because not a single other name came to mind. However, sharing her with Drew was completely out of the question. Wasn’t it?


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Chapter Two Sabrina was so hot and horny after the lip-smacking kiss with Parker, she wanted to pull her car over to the side of the road and relieve the pressure of her aching clit with her own fingers. But she wouldn’t. Not if she could plan on either Drew or Parker doing it for her instead. And the sooner the better. Her plan had begun. She’d purposely sent the e-mail to Drew the moment Parker agreed. Before she left his ranch to turn onto the highway from his property, she’d also sent the same e-mail flyer to Parker. Now they both had a copy. Her plan to bring the three of them together was one step closer to completion. Assured that she had both of them right where she wanted them, Sabrina headed for the DRMC property and a prearranged meeting with Clayton Forrester. He was the DRMC head of security. He wanted to meet and discuss any security issues for the coming rodeo event. She liked Clay, and he didn’t frighten her anymore. Not like he had when she’d first met him. That was also in part because her good friend, Stella Hunter, wasn’t afraid of him. They’d met a year ago when they’d both been in that cooking seminar. Meeting Stella had changed her life. Eventually, she’d discovered the DRMC through Stella. And also the perfect lifestyle she’d never known existed at a large property just south of Ryder. Clay was a very imposing figure. Which was good for a security guy, she supposed. Stella assured her that he would never hurt her,

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unless she threatened the security and defense of the men’s club property. Sabrina had promptly promised not to for any reason. The land was divided into two distinct pieces of property. Security on the northern acreage was very strict. It would probably be easier to barge through the White House front doors and demand an appointment with the president in the Oval Office. Very unlikely. The event she and Stella were planning for was the DRMC annual get-together. It would be held on the property directly to the south of the DRMC land. The sizeable ranch was formerly operated by Calista Warren. The land had been in her family for generations. But Callie had gotten married and moved overseas a while back. The DRMC leased her land. Additionally, Clay looked out for her property while she was away, but the men’s club also used the land that bordered the DRMC property for parties and special events. Like the one she and Stella were planning right now. Sabrina’s theory, and Stella’s, too, was that Clay liked keeping people off of the DRMC main property. The more time they spent on the southern property, the better Clay liked it. Still, he wanted the security on Callie’s Ranch to be as tight as on the main property. A more difficult endeavor, as many of the performers for the minirodeo were not members of their club and therefore not already screened through Clay’s intensive background checks. She knew about that because she’d gone through it herself to be a part of the annual Stadium events. Sabrina had dreamed of being a part of this lifestyle since she learned about its existence. She’d been to previous preparty Stadium events where the available pairs of men selected women to spend time with in sexual abandon and all the pleasures the club had to offer. Sabrina hadn’t been selected previously. And she was okay with that. The truth was, she hadn’t found any two men she lusted after sufficiently to warrant a weekend of wild, wicked pleasure. She, in fact, lusted after two men who were not a part of the DRMC or their


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unbridled lifestyle. At least not yet. But she was hopeful. Her desire for a different sort of lifestyle was the very reason she had a plan. It was a pipe dream to expect either of these two hard-nosed, dyed-in-the-wool cowboys would ever consent to share her, but she wanted to give it a try. All they could say was no. Although after sharing a lust-fueled, passionate kiss with each of them, she was already letting her imagination run away with her licentious emotions. She wanted them. Both of them. Together at the same time. To that end, she planned to ask Clay for advice on her quest. Perhaps he could offer her sage guidance on how to best accomplish her ultimate goals. Or he’d frown, growl, and throw her out as a security risk, unworthy of further regard. She smiled at the hopefully unrealistic thought. Sabrina turned off the highway and onto the short paved road leading to the heavily armed guard shack outside the DRMC property. She showed the guard her ID. Frowning, the burly guy made a phone call after telling her to wait. After a few minutes wondering if she’d be worthy of entrance, the gate slid open slowly and she was directed to park her vehicle in the designated spot right inside the perimeter. The guard told her that Clay would come and collect her and take her to the meeting place. She gave him a smile, which he did not return. He merely waved her though without expression. Sabrina pulled forward past the threshold of the property line and did exactly what the guard had told her to do. She suspected any deviation from his specific directions would result in dangerous consequences. Clay arrived seconds later in a large, black SUV as she stepped from her vehicle. He opened the passenger door for her from inside and smiled faintly when she climbed in.

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“Thanks for coming to get me. I would have been okay to drive myself.” He shook his head. “I don’t like people wandering around the property. Easy for folks to get lost in a place this large. Plus, my security building is well hidden.” “Would you like me to wear a blindfold?” she asked jokingly. “Or maybe a hood like in the movies.” The look he returned was one of wide-eyed anticipation. Like he’d love to blindfold her or whip out a burlap sack and hide her head for the duration of the trip, but social dictates wouldn’t allow it for this harmless situation. Hopefully. “No. I guess not.” He didn’t sound convincing. She caught a glimmer of a smile before she put her focus out the front windshield and the surrounding woods. “Can I ask you something?” Sabrina asked before she lost her nerve. “I suppose so,” he said guardedly. “As you know, I’ve been to a preparty event for the annual Stadium gathering a time or two.” “Yes.” The suspicious tone hadn’t left his voice. “I was wondering. If I wanted to participate in this lifestyle, but the two men I found interesting enough to share were not already in the club, how could they become members?” Clay cleared his throat and pondered her question for several seconds before responding, “Do these two men already want to become members?” “Well, not yet. I haven’t even asked them if they’re interested in sharing a woman. But I’m ever hopeful.” His suddenly amused expression caught her off guard. She thought he might laugh out loud. “I don’t know what you find so amusing.” Sabrina crossed her arms in mock anger, but she could see his point. Sometimes being proactive was a big, fat waste of time.


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His expression sobered a bit, but he still had a jovial tone when he said, “The procedure varies, but the most typical way into the DRMC is to be sponsored by a set of members already established in the club. And even that isn’t a sure thing.” “I see.” “I appreciate your question, and I don’t mean to make fun. You just took me off guard. I was expecting you to say something else.” “Like what?” He shrugged. “Like something about my awesome security forces.” She nodded. “Well, they are awesome.” “Damn straight.” They rode in silence for another few seconds before he asked, “Who are the two guys you have in mind?” “Doesn’t matter if they ultimately aren’t interested in sharing me.” He lifted one buff shoulder. “I could run a check on their names and let you know if I’d welcome them or refuse them access.” Sabrina turned her entire torso to face him. He gave her an amused sidelong glance, but then fixed his gaze back on the road. “What?” “But if you refused to welcome them, then I’d be a sad panda.” Then he did laugh out loud. A rich, baritone, gut-busting laugh the sound of which made her smile, too. “I’d hate for that to happen.” “So would I.” They rode in silence again. She acquiesced. “Fine. I’ll think about giving you the names.” “Okay.” He looked over at her and smiled. “What?” “I might just figure out who you lust after all on my own. I’m pretty good at hunting down information on people.” “I’ll just bet you are.” She was confident he’d never figure her secret out, so she smiled. “Go ahead, though. Try and figure it out if you want to. I don’t believe you’ll be able to discover who they are.”

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He sent a gaze of disbelief her way. “A challenge? Really? Do you know who I am?” Sabrina turned and stared deeply into his luscious, chocolatebrown eyes. “Yes. You’re the smokin’ hot head of security for the DRMC.” He did a double take at her answer. Eventually he said, “Thank you.” He looked over at her again and added, “Am I one of the men you’re after?” She only gave him an exaggerated shrug. “Guess you’ll have to figure that out for yourself, Mr. Overconfident Security Guy.” He grinned, showing off his beautiful, straight, white teeth and turned the large vehicle suddenly onto a short road leading seemingly nowhere. She hoped she wasn’t about to be smothered and buried in the woods for her flippant attitude. No one would ever find her. The building they came upon was cleverly wedged into the scenery. He was right. This building would have been very difficult for her to find on her own. Even after having him drive here, she wasn’t sure she would have been able to get here herself, or back to the guard shack again without a carefully drawn map. Maybe not even then. She relaxed a notch when he parked in front of a door painted and camouflaged to mimic the surrounding terrain. Sabrina exited the large vehicle. “Boy, you really take security seriously, don’t you?” “I do.” He rounded the front grill of his vehicle and headed to the door. She followed close behind him. “Is Stella meeting us here?” Over one muscled shoulder he said, “Yep. She’s already inside.” Sabrina nodded. “Okay.” Trailing behind Clay was not a chore. Well over six-and-a-half feet tall, by her estimation, he’d likely put any number of women’s hearts into pitter-patter mode. But Sabrina had her eyes firmly on two other men. A couple of retired cowboys she hoped would be willing to try things her way in the bedroom.


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Clay unlocked the door and held it open for her. She paused in front of him before crossing the threshold and said, “Tell you what, I’ll give you one clue to help you on your search to discover the two men I find interesting.” A lazy smile shaped his lips. “Do tell.” She pushed a finger into the center of his firm, muscular chest. “As much as I like you and although I find you very attractive, you are not one of the men I’m after.” His gaze narrowed and he frowned. “Crap. Now I’m a sad panda.” **** Drew revved the engine of his truck, turned out onto Ryder Township’s main stretch of road, and headed to the shooting range. His mind was occupied with thoughts of Sabrina, Parker, and the coming competition. Several days had gone by since Drew had met with Sabrina. They’d communicated by e-mail and a few texts. But he hadn’t asked about Parker or his unwelcome addition to the list of contenders for the coming match. Not to mention that even thinking about Parker made Drew remember the very unsatisfied attitude he’d had after their last conversation. He couldn’t tell if Parker was truly serious or not about the kiss with Sabrina or his feelings. But Drew’s gut told him that they were about to vie for Sabrina’s affections. He decided quickly that failure on his part was not an option. Tomorrow he’d have to be on top of his game in order to achieve success. If Parker wasn’t going to back down, Drew would have to step up his game. Even if his former rival didn’t want Sabrina, he was enough of a Type-A competitor that it wouldn’t matter. His aggressive spirit made him the type who just wanted to win. All the time. No matter the reward. However, this time Sabrina was the ultimate prize. And Drew wanted her.

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He desired Sabrina with every breath he took. He wasn’t going to let her slip though his fingers without fighting for her. Less than a week had passed since he’d received that flyer. The resulting phone call had put him in a strange mood. On the one hand, he wanted Sabrina. On the other hand, he wasn’t as jealous of Parker also wanting her as he thought he’d be. Not even after several days of contemplation and picturing the two of them kissing. In fact, it still turned him on. What was that about? He’d never given voice to his deepest desires even in his own head until very recently. He’d done a little research regarding the DRMC after agreeing to the competition for Sabrina. In Drew’s mind, men’s clubs usually remained very private because they all held regular parties with naked women dancing on tables or sliding around brass poles. Although, that wasn’t the pervasive feeling he’d gotten about this men’s club. Secretive, upscale, and very private, the DRMC had been in the Ryder area for several years. They’d been responsible for many progressive and communityoriented projects benefiting the city as a whole. So what if they liked naked women, jiggling about on tables and around poles. Who didn’t? He’d be lying if the DRMC didn’t intrigue him just a bit. He didn’t know exactly what went on there. So perhaps during the competition he’d find out. Maybe he’d consider trying to join in their club. He liked watching naked women dancing on tables or around brass poles as much as the next guy. But he really liked Sabrina more. Simply picturing what Sabrina might look like naked either on a table or wrapped around a pole made his cock ache. He was so occupied, he almost missed his turn. Maneuvering carefully into a space near the front door, Drew got out of his truck and carried his favorite rifle inside the target range at the gun club he belonged to. He wanted to get some extra practice in so he’d be confident in the coming challenge. He and Parker each had a commanding strength in calf roping and bull riding, respectively. Parker had done calf roping, just as Drew


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had ridden bulls, but neither of them was as good as the other. The true competition came down to who was a better shot with a rifle. He knew it. He hoped Parker didn’t. Two hours, four boxes of ammunition, and countless paper targets later, Drew felt confident that he’d smoke Parker at the shooting competition. He’d loaded his rifle case into the storage space behind the seat of his truck. Before he got behind the wheel, he noticed a seemingly familiar SUV sitting two parking spots away. Before he realized where he’d seen the vehicle before, Parker emerged from the gun club with a soft rifle case slung over one shoulder. Shit. His competition had been practicing, too. “Hey, old man,” Drew called out. “Getting in some practice so you won’t look quite so bad when I beat your ass?” Parker’s head whipped toward him with obvious surprise. He moved in his direction slowly as if he didn’t want to converse, but couldn’t avoid it. “Same as you, I’d expect,” he replied slowly. “Isn’t that why you’re here?” Drew shrugged in response. Parker walked the rest of the way to Drew’s truck and reached out his hand civilly. They shook and then each took a minute to assess the other. At least that’s what Drew did. “How’d you do?” he asked to be polite. Parker smiled. “Excellent. And you?” “Better than average, I’d say. I’m ready for the competition.” His rival nodded. “Me too.” Drew wanted to pepper his adversary with about a thousand questions, starting with ones about Sabrina to get his reaction. But he remained silent waiting to see what conversation Parker would instigate. “Know anyone else from the old rodeo days competing against us tomorrow?” Drew asked. He didn’t really care, but hoped to get Parker into a more meaningful conversation.

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“Nope. You’re the only one I know about.” Parker’s expression softened for a second. He stared at Drew as if he had an important question he wanted to ask. He opened his mouth and closed it, shaking his head. He wasn’t going to do it. Drew couldn’t stand it any longer. “Should we talk about Sabrina?” he asked quietly. Parker’s gaze intensified. “What about her?” “It’s obvious we both like her, and I think we need—” Drew stopped talking because suddenly Parker’s gaze left his face. He stared at something behind him. Drew turned around and saw immediately what Parker was fascinated with. Sabrina was coming out of the party goods store. She lugged several sacks on her arms and pushed a shopping cart full of more bags toward a large, black SUV. Drew slammed the door shut on his truck and locked it with the push of a button on his key fob. “Looks like she needs some help.” Parker moved forward two steps. “I can help her. You can just mosey on home.” “You still have your gun to put away. I’ll give her your regards.” Drew turned his back on Parker and marched at a fast pace toward Sabrina without looking behind him to see if his rival followed. She’d opened the rear hatch of the SUV by the time he made it to her. “Hey, gorgeous, can I help you?” She looked up and he could tell he’d surprised her. “What are you doing here?” She maneuvered several plastic bags off of her arms and into the vehicle. Her gaze swept from his head to his knees and back to his face again. She looked very happy to see him. He pointed a thumb over one shoulder. “Oh, I was over at the shooting range getting some practice in. I wanted to make sure I could at least hit the broad side of a barn.” “And can you hit the broad side of a barn?” She grinned. “Absolutely. At least three out of every ten times,” he joked. In fact, he could hit anything he shot at on any part of any barn.


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She laughed. “Good for you.” “Well, I plan to demolish the competition. Because I want that date with you more than anything else in this world.” She started to say something, but another voice intruded. “But the problem is,” Parker said from right behind him, “is that I also want that date with you, and I plan to win. The difference is I’m more experienced, and I will make it happen.” Sabrina turned her head and looked at Parker. She stared slowly down his body and back up at his face. Just like when she’d first seen Drew, her expression was one of almost awe. She may want Drew, but she also looked like she wanted Parker just as much. Shockingly, and once again, Drew found he didn’t mind her being attracted to Parker. His cock stirred at the idea of watching his rival with her. **** Sabrina had been taken off guard when Drew showed up. Having Parker follow along right behind him nearly put her on the ground in a lustful fit of yearning. She had something like five million chores to complete before tomorrow’s DRMC event, but she couldn’t think of anything except the fact that she was in the company of both men. At the same time. This was the first time they’d all been together in person and not just her vivid fantasies. With both of their unique, manly scents wafting around her head, it was a wonder she didn’t swoon headfirst into the parking lot’s surface. She took a deep breath, ignoring how absolutely delicious each of them smelled, and tried to keep her emotions bottled. These men didn’t know what she had in store for them. She didn’t want to tip her hand too soon and scare either of them away.

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Be cool. Calm down. Don’t spook them. Without any more conversation, the two of them carefully emptied the bags out of her cart and into the back of the SUV she’d borrowed from Clay to haul all the party goods. Like two helpful husbands, Parker shut the hatch and Drew pushed the cart into a corral next to them. “Want to get some coffee and have a chat?” Parker asked. Before she answered, Drew did. “I’d love to go. Why don’t the three of us go together?” Sabrina wasn’t sure she was ready for a “chat” with the two of them. At least not yet. Her plan hadn’t taken into consideration a surprise meeting with the two of them the day before the competition. “I don’t know. I’m sort of busy with all the prep for tomorrow’s party. What did you want to talk about?” As if she didn’t know exactly want they wanted to discuss. Parker took a step closer. Now less than an arm’s length away, the rush of his clean masculine scent billowed around her head. She closed her eyes trying to make her brain work in light of his nearness. “I want to talk about what happens when I win the competition. And I want to discuss the date we’ll have together.” She opened her eyes, and he took another step closer. His seductive green-eyed gaze fairly burned a hole through to her soul. He looked like a man on a mission, and she was his goal. Her pussy gushed in the wake of his close proximity. “What a coincidence. That’s what I want to talk about, too.” When Drew also advanced from the other direction, her clit pulsed in delight and she almost cried out. If either of them put so much as a fingertip near any of her erogenous zones, she’d likely climax right here and now in the Celebration Town party goods parking lot. Sabrina mentally shook her head. She needed to get control of the situation. Because if Parker took another step closer, they’d be touching. Same with Drew. This was not the time to strip them naked and have her wicked way with them, but she wanted to so badly she


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could almost taste victory. She hadn’t been with a man, any man, in a long time. While she wanted both of these men, she wasn’t quite ready for them. She had a plan. Tomorrow, regardless of who won or didn’t, she planned to invite them to a cabin for a threesome with her sandwiched in between them. But for now, she needed to perhaps give them a preview of her expectations so they could consider her true offer. Drew was slightly closer. Sabrina put her palm flat against the center of his chest. She then turned to Parker, hooked her other arm around his neck, and pulled him to her for a blatantly sexy kiss. Drew sucked in a deep breath the moment the kiss started. But he didn’t move away. Sabrina stopped the kiss with Parker and immediately turned to Drew. His expression was that of a hungry man about to devour a feast. He stepped into her and pushed his mouth against hers in an equally seductive kiss. His tongue swept between her lips for a decadent taste and dueled with hers before she again broke the contact. She took a distancing step backward from them both and pulled her hands away. “Regardless of who wins or doesn’t tomorrow, perhaps now you understand a bit more about what I ultimately want with regard to the two of you.” They both stared at her with an intensity she could barely turn away from. Mustering the strength she needed, Sabrina twisted away and turned her back on them. She climbed into the borrowed SUV without any interruption from the two seemingly surprised men. Glancing in her rearview mirror as she pulled out of the parking lot, she saw that both Drew and Parker hadn’t moved from the spot she’d left them in. The dual kiss had been something she’d planned to do tomorrow after the match. She expected that the two of them would blow any other competition away. She’d planned to kiss the winner and also give the second place finisher a juicy kiss as a consolation prize. Any

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date planned would have two invitations issued. She expected the date to commence directly after the competition. And in fact, she had a place on the DRMC property poised and ready for her double seduction plan. She would invite both of them to this special cabin for a drink and then she’d answer the door in a flimsy piece of lingerie and see what happened. Either they’d be interested or they’d walk away. One thing was certain, regardless of which one of them won tomorrow’s competition, it was going to be a very unique and exciting day. **** Discovering the identity of the two men Sabrina Lancaster wanted to get busy with was quite possibly the easiest information Clay ever obtained. It had taken him the space of time it took to locate their names on the roster for the rodeo event she’d planned. He selected the two most likely candidates based on his general knowledge of local history in the rodeo circuit. Parker Grayson and Drew Montgomery might as well have been circled in red ink on her list of rodeo contenders. Each had been very successful in their respective events in the local circuit. Both held repeated wins until they’d retired as all-time champions. The fact that they also had a very vibrant and well-publicized rivalry going on during the last years in the rodeo together made the selection of the two men even easier for Clay to identify. Built-in drama beforehand likely only added to their appeal for Sabrina. But Clay couldn’t fault her for her choices. They were both well-respected, good men. Some unsubstantiated information he’d come across had indicated that the two hadn’t really been the ones responsible for their rivalry in the papers way back when, but no further identity of who had


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instigated the added drama or who had kept the fuel pouring to keep it ablaze. Parker owned a ranch not too far away from the DRMC property. Drew was a salesman for a well-established agricultural products firm in town and lived on his own very small, forty-acre ranch further out of town. Both were very successful men. Both enjoyed a seemingly well-to-do lifestyle. However, neither man had ever been in any sort of threesome relationship that Clay could find. He didn’t dig too far into their personal lives, but if either of them had any interest in a ménage lifestyle, it must run very deep, be well-hidden, or not exist at all. Clay hoped for Sabrina’s sake that it was one of the former choices and not the latter one. The lifestyle enjoyed by the members of the DRMC was unusual. It certainly wasn’t for everyone. Unfortunately, the best news that Clay could offer her was that if these men ever sought entrance into the DRMC, there wasn’t anything nefarious on the surface to keep them out, so she wouldn’t have to be a sad panda in that regard. But if they weren’t interested in sharing her, it didn’t matter. Clay ultimately hated for Sabrina to be disappointed, or a sad panda.

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Chapter Three A bead of sweat trickled down Drew’s face as he sighted his rifle, pushed out a breath, and got ready to take his final shot. This was it. The final round. His final shot. The competition finale to determine the winner of a date with Sabrina. Drew fired his rifle. The recoil of his weapon punched his shoulder, and smoke obscured his immediate vision momentarily. He squinted and looked down at the target. His bullet had hit just outside the black circle of the center bull’s-eye to the left. Damn it. He’d wanted a true, centered bull’s-eye for his final score. If Parker managed to hit solidly in the center of the target without breaking the edge, he’d win it. And Sabrina. “Good shot,” Parker said as they traded places on the wooden stand set up for today’s competition. “Almost perfect.” “Almost. Hopefully good enough for today’s match, given what’s at stake.” Drew pushed out a long breath of what he suspected would be imminent defeat. Parker stepped up to the shooter’s mark and smiled like a man who had the world by the tail and knew it. “Guess we’ll see.” Drew almost didn’t want to watch. But he clenched his teeth together and waited to see what would happen. Sabrina was behind them. He didn’t turn around to check and see if she was happy or sad by his final determining score. Parker took his sweet time lining up his shot. Drew wanted him to hurry it up. And to miss. The rest of the day’s competition had gone exactly as expected in Drew’s mind. The two of them each won very high marks in their


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own rodeo event and not as well in the other. But none of the other competitors had come close in either event, so the shooting competition had truly come down to only the two of them. Just like he expected it to. Just like he’d practiced at the shooting range for. Drew held his breath and watched as Parker settled in and readied to fire his rifle. He suddenly wished he’d spent a few more hours at the gun club. He should have also gone there a few more times. But it was far too late. Parker finally took his shot. The loud crack of the rifle report sent Drew’s heartbeat skyward. When the smoke cleared, Drew put a hand up to shade his vision and see where the bullet had hit. Unbelievable. Parker’s bullet had hit almost exactly the same spot on the bull’s-eye, only on the opposite side of where his had gone. If they held the two up, they’d likely be a mirror image of each other. The judges were sent down to the two target stands to get a better look. They gathered both targets and studied them for quite a long time. The buzzing of the crowd around them got louder and more lively as time went on. He wasn’t surprised when one of the judges pulled out a small tape measure. After ten long minutes, the judges finally strolled back to the shooting stand. Sabrina greeted them and handed the lead judge the wireless microphone to make his determination of the winner. An elderly man with a cotton-white beard laughed a bit through the microphone at first. Then he said, “Well, folks. As best as we can figure, it’s a tie.” The uproar from the assembled crowd drowned out the expletive Drew uttered. Fuck. Now what? Did they each get a date with her? Parker stood next to him. They turned, looked at each other and shrugged. Sabrina took the microphone back. “Well, I guess that means that you two get to split the five thousand dollar pot. And I just got two dates instead of one. I think I’m the winner here today.”

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The people in the audience laughed. Someone in the crowd called out, “Or you could go out with them both at the same time.” Who said that? “I’ll keep that in mind,” she said, with a gracious smile to the audience. Drew smiled, but he didn’t care about the monetary winnings for this competition, or splitting them. He wanted the date with her. Or rather, he wanted her. She handed the microphone to one of the announcers and headed in their direction. Music and food was next on the agenda for the day. The crowd was directed accordingly to the food and away from the shooting range. Drew wasn’t hungry, and he wasn’t in the mood to listen to music. His hunger involved a certain blonde with tempestuous gray eyes. Sabrina’s beautiful smile was what Drew focused on as she approached them. The crowd was moving away toward the sounds of banjos and guitars tuning up. They headed over to a stage set up where live music from a small band readied to play. Beyond that area was another being set up for a western feast. The sweet scent of barbeque and grilled hamburgers filled the air around them, but Drew only had eyes for Sabrina. “Congratulations to the both of you,” she said. “I’ll have to get another certificate made up, and another trophy. I promise to take care of it very soon. You aren’t upset about splitting the money, are you?” Parker shook his head. “I was truly more interested in the date with you.” “So was I,” Drew chimed in. “To that end, what happens now? We each get a date, right?” Parker asked. He stepped closer to Sabrina. She didn’t retreat. Drew also took a step in her direction. Her gaze darted quickly to Parker first and then to Drew. “Well, that’s an interesting idea. However, why don’t we discuss it tonight? I’ve got to go help with the meal, but I have a private place the three


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of us could get together to talk about our options going forward. What do you say? Are you both free this evening?” Parker put his hand to her chin and tilted her face upward. He kissed her lips. “Just tell me when and where. I’ll be there.” She swallowed hard and handed him a piece of paper. “It’s a small place on the property north of this one in a quiet little cabin not too far from here. You’ll have to go through the guard gate, between the properties, but I already cleared your entry with Clay. I thought we’d meet in a couple of hours. Say at eight o’clock tonight?” Drew moved forward and crowded her other side. He leaned in and kissed her sweet lips briefly. He resisted the urge to kiss her like he wanted to, which was hard, deep, and wet. “So all three of us will meet there to discuss a date?” “Yes.” She barely got the word out loud enough to hear. Her eyes were bright with what looked like extreme excitement. She handed him a piece of paper just like she had given Parker. They caught each other’s gaze for a count of three before they both nodded at her. Sabrina looked suddenly very relieved. “Great. Good. Go over and get a little something to eat, enjoy the music, and I’ll meet the two of you at the cabin later on this evening. We’ll talk more then. Okay?” They both nodded and she moved away toward the picnic feast across the way. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Parker asked him quietly. “Hell if I know. What are you thinking?” He shrugged. “Nothing. Guess we’ll find out together in a couple of hours what she wants from us.” Parker moved away. Drew pushed out a long sigh. He wondered how far he’d be willing to go for a date with Sabrina. The more time that went by and the more he considered what he thought she might be up to, made Drew realize he’d be willing to go pretty far. It was obvious to him that Sabrina was interested in them both.

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Just the creative image in his head of having sex with Sabrina tonight made his libido sing. The notion of watching Parker have sex with her made his libido crack a high note he’d never heard before. Sharing her was not something he’d ever planned on, but he was game. The only question left was if Parker was a willing participant in this unusual date. Drew hoped so. **** Sabrina was so energized about the possibility of getting together with Parker and Drew later in the evening that she almost couldn’t focus on helping, Stella, with the dinner. She was grateful when Stella told her to go on home halfway through serving the meal. Sabrina wanted to get the rest of everything ready for her evening of seduction. She’d done as much as possible in advance, but still had a few finishing touches to make. She planned to take a quick shower so as to remove the smell of barbecue smoke permeating her skin after helping to serve dinner. Plus, she had to change into her fuck-me-raw lingerie and the black stiletto heels she’d bought. After a very successful contest, resulting in a shocking tie, it turned out that she didn’t even have to worry about one of them feeling bad about coming in second. Sabrina soon headed to the cabin and hoped like hell he two of them would show up to join her. She’d asked Clay to set her up with this place. He also graciously allowed the two men she desired entrance to the DRMC land for this one special night. Perhaps there were mythical threesome vibes wandering around the DRMC land to help her in her quest to have sex with these two men. Once inside the cabin, she set the music in the living room to her favorite rock and roll music with a sexy, slow beat. She then got


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dressed in a scandalous whisper of a nightgown meant to inspire the two of them. She cued up a sexy threesome video that they could watch if things got that far. And finally, she pulled the sheets back on the oversized king bed hoping things would progress to this level later on. She didn’t expect them to want to try double penetration—her ultimate goal—tonight, but had everything she needed just in case. Now she just needed to convince them she wanted them both equally. Sabrina expected they would each want to have sex with her. She wanted them to watch as the other man pleasured her. Wanted to them to participate to the level of their comfort, if there was such a place within them. Her worst nightmare would be if each of them turned her down. Or if they issued an ultimatum and told her to choose between them, she’d also be miserable. She could very well end up alone with both of them mad at her forever, but she hoped not. They hadn’t said anything discouraging when she’d kissed each of them at the Celebration Town party goods store in the parking lot. But maybe they’d been in shock. Or unwilling to make a scene in public. Crap. She might end up all alone tonight. She pushed out a long sigh. Then again neither man had balked when she kissed them each directly after the competition. Surely they were at least curious about tonight. The sudden peal of the doorbell made her almost jump out of her barely concealing nightgown. Forcing herself to calm down, Sabrina slowly sauntered to the door and opened it. Both Parker and Drew stood at the door, side by side, awaiting entrance. “Hi. You both came together.” She hadn’t really thought about them arriving at the same time. She decided it made things much easier. Drew entered first. His quick head to knees gaze took in her limited attire, and his eyes widened appreciably. He didn’t say

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anything, but she could have sworn the space below his belt formed a cock shape all of a sudden. She hid a smile. Parker moved slowly over the threshold and drank in her appearance as well. The small smile lifting one corner of his luscious lips made her want to lick him there. The negligee she wore left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Her nipples peaked so hard with sudden desire, they practically poked holes in the skimpy fabric across her chest. She’d opted not to put on the accompanying scanty thong included in the outfit, so they could also see that she’d trimmed her pussy hair for tonight’s sexual adventures. Sabrina was so turned on, her pussy clenched and ached. A rush of fluid escaped her lower lips, and she had to take a calming breath as she closed the door behind them. Both men removed their cowboy hats as they moved farther into the living room space of the cabin. “Nice place,” Parker mentioned casually. He glanced down at her attire again, and his eyes widened as if he hadn’t realized the extent of her near nudity with his first fleeting look at the sheer garment she wore, but he still didn’t comment. “Whose place is this?” Drew asked. When he got a second good look at what she was wearing, his gaze stayed with her. His eyes glanced up at her tits and down at the juncture to her legs. Up and down once more, only quicker. A choked gasp issued from his lips. “It’s a cabin no one was using this evening,” she said, and took each of their hats and placed them on the hat rack by the door. She turned and led them into the den. It wasn’t terribly cold this evening, but she had a fire going anyway for ambiance. She seated herself in the center of a sectional leather sofa facing the fire as it crackled in the hearth. Each of them took a place on either side of her. The scent of them drove her libido completely insane. Sabrina tried to think of something to say that didn’t involve the words “sex” or “now,” but nothing came to mind.


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She forced herself to calm down and said, “What sort of date did you each have in mind for winning the competition? Let’s start with that.” Parker cleared his throat. “Given that there are two of us here and after only one look at the sheer, ball-aching nightgown you’re almost wearing, I’d say we’re already on the date you wanted.” “To the point. I like that.” She turned to Drew. He had a mischievous smile on his face. “I agree with Parker. This one time, anyway. Especially about what you’re wearing. The better question is what do you have in mind for the two of us? What is it that you’re after, specifically?” His gaze strayed down to her nipples momentarily. “Well, the truth is I most desperately want the both of you. I don’t know if you understand what the Double Rider Men’s Club is all about. Perhaps I should explain it.” “I never gave it much thought, but given the acronym you just explained, I now have a pretty good idea,” Parker said quietly. He didn’t seem upset about it. She hoped they were both intrigued. Sabrina smiled and continued. “The DRMC has a particularly unbridled lifestyle, and I’d like to participate in it. I’ll be honest and up-front. They are big on exhibitionism and voyeurism during sex. Normally, I’d look within the membership for men to fulfill my ultimate desires. But, I have a huge crush on the two of you, even though you aren’t currently members of this men’s club. I guess I wanted to ensure you both wouldn’t be interested before giving up and moving on.” Although she didn’t expect to ever find two men more perfect than Drew and Parker. Parker twisted in his seat. “When you say you want both of us, I’ll need an explanation. Be specific. ” “Me too. I don’t want to misunderstand this.” Sabrina took a deep breath. “Well, I want to have sex with each of you. While the other watches. Later on, not necessarily tonight, I’d

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like for the two of you to share me sexually at the same time. That means I want to have double penetration sex.” “Whoa,” Drew said under his breath. He closed his eyes. Parker cleared his throat. “Thanks for putting your cards on the table. I think I’m going to need a minute to digest it.” “I could use a drink,” Drew said. Grateful that neither of them had immediately said no, Sabrina launched off the sofa to get them a momentary distraction. “I’ll get you a drink. What would you each like?” They both said, “Whiskey,” at the exact same time. “Whiskey it is.” Sabrina went over to the bar, thankful that it was fully stocked. She wasn’t much of a hard liquor drinker, unless there was margarita mix and a salt-rimmed glass involved, but she poured a third glass for herself and carried them all to the sofa. Parker downed his in one long gulp. “I will admit that I have never shared a woman before. I’ve never even dated a woman who was seeing another guy, that I know of.” Drew sipped his whiskey slowly. With only a half a glass gone, he said, “I haven’t shared a woman, either. But I will also admit that the idea intrigues me.” He took another sip of his drink. The two of them looked up at her. Each of their gazes traced the lines of her sheer negligee from shoulders to knees, stopping a moment at her pussy. She definitely had their attention. She took another sip of whiskey for courage. It burned from the second the liquid crossed her lips. Trying not to choke, she said, “My next obvious question is whether the two of you would be interested in sharing me.” Sabrina hadn’t sat back down between them after pouring the drinks. She went back and fetched the bottle. She refilled Parker’s glass and topped off Drew’s drink before taking another small sip. The fiery strength of the alcohol burned all the way to the pit of her stomach once again.


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“I would,” Parker said after a long pause. She’d almost forgotten what she asked. Parker was interested in sharing her. Excellent. Drew grinned. “Well, with a little bit of liquid courage coursing through my veins, I guess I’d have to say that I would, too.” Sabrina pushed out the long breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding. “Really? I’m so glad.” Her nipples got even harder, and a shot of moisture hit her pussy lips before her next heartbeat. Parker put his glass on the table beside the sofa and stood up. He stepped into her personal space and pushed his mouth against her lips in a voracious kiss as if he’d been holding back until now. He tasted like whiskey and sweetly seductive man. When the kiss broke, she noticed that Drew had also stood up and crowded the two of them. Leaving a hand on Parker’s shoulder, Sabrina hooked an arm around Drew’s neck and pulled him close. He kissed her hard and fast on the mouth. She swooped her tongue between his lips to taste him. He reciprocated tangling in her mouth so wonderfully that juice pulsed from her pussy, gushing freely with each spasm. Behind her, Parker had explored and taken advantage of the fact that she wasn’t wearing any panties. His hands caressed her ass with careful strokes. He moved closer, burying his face at the back of her neck. He was breathing hard all of sudden. When he pushed his already hard cock into one ass cheek, Sabrina figured he really was ready to try this lifestyle on for size. Drew kissed her and kissed her hard. She loved it. He tasted amazing, and between the two of them, she’d never been so turned on in her memory. His fingertips slid up under the curve of one breast. She mentally urged him to flick her already hard nipple. Before she realized what he was doing, he’d broken the kiss and placed his mouth over the sheer nightgown and over one pert nipple. He sucked her nipple into his mouth through the black fabric, sending her into more spasms of delight.

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Sabrina arched back against Parker’s chest to help Drew suck harder. Parker nibbled the back of her neck then moved to her shoulder, and then to the sensitive lobe of one ear. His cock pushed into her ass cheek once more. “Fuck. This is so sexy. I never thought I’d do something like this.” Drew moved his mouth over to her other breast and sucked that very happy nipple between his lips. The fabric of the nightgown didn’t seem to diminish the marvelous feeling of his mouth working on her sensitive buds. Parker reached around between her and Drew. He pushed his fingers against the fabric between her legs and asked, “Are you wet for us, honey?” “Drenched.” It was a wonder she could speak with both of them pleasing her. Drew released her nipple and slid to his knees. “Let me take a lick and test to see if she’s really wet enough.” He lifted the long skirt of her diaphanous lingerie and put his head between her legs. When his tongue licked her clit, she almost fell to the ground. She widened her stance to give him easier access. Parker grabbed her and held her as Drew continued to please her below with alternating licks to her clit and then her pussy. Meanwhile, Parker lowered the thin straps of her nightgown until both of her nipples were exposed. He cupped his hands beneath her breasts and pinched her nipples as Drew clamped his lips across her clit and sucked an unexpected yet premium orgasm from her. She screamed and pushed her hips into Drew’s fabulous mouth as she came and came and came. Sabrina leaned hard against Parker when Drew pulled his lips from her pussy. He stood and promptly put his mouth on hers. The musky flavor of her recent climax coated his lips. “That’s so sexy. I can smell your pussy on his mouth,” Parker whispered in her ear. “I’m going to want a turn between your legs, too.”


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She nodded, unable to speak coherently as waves of pleasure pulsed up and down her body. Parker nibbled her neck and then spun her around in his arms. His lips came down on hers, and he licked his tongue between her lips. The soulful kiss turned her on because she knew these two men were turned on, too. Drew pressed his rigid cock between her butt cheeks. “Never tried this before, but I must admit, I’m intrigued if you’re sure you really want it.” Even when they whispered in her ear it was the height of sexy. She broke the kiss with Parker. “I do want it.” “Let’s go find a bed.” Parker pulled on one of her hands. Sabrina pointed to the open doorway across the room. “There. I already turned the sheets down for us in the master bedroom.” Drew followed closely. “How did you know we’d agree to this?” “I didn’t. I just wanted to be ready if you were willing.” She grinned. A euphoric rush of pleasure ran deliciously through her body. At long last, she had these two men exactly where she wanted them. Parker opened the door and led them into the pine-walled room. An extralarge, brass king bed with the sheets turned down greeted them. A lemon scent registered the minute she took her first breath in the room. She glanced at the lantern lights lining the walls set on low. Perfect ambience for her seduction plan. The warm glow of the dimmed lights set the perfect mood for what she wanted to do within the walls of this room to satisfy her long-awaited desires. “So who gets to go first?” Drew asked as they stopped at the foot of the bed. “Will there be another firearms competition, or will we find another way to decide?”

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Panting fast and hard and still sweaty, Drew fell forward onto her chest. He kissed her mouth a few times before excusing himself to the bathroom. Parker rose from the chair and approached the bed. “Get undressed,” she said. “Join me. Drew can watch this time.” He said, “If you don’t mind, I’d rather you undressed me.” She grinned and slid from the bed. “Works for me.” The buttons released quickly as she worked his clothing off. He’d always felt that there was something so sexy about watching a woman take his clothes off one article at a time. Maybe he’d always liked to watch sex. Maybe this experience was about to have a more profound impact on his love life then he’d originally contemplated. Drew returned right when he had only his boxers left to remove. Sabrina slid the cotton fabric down his thighs. The band caught on the end of his rampantly erect cock, but she quickly freed him and kissed the end of his dick. His knees almost gave out for a moment when her mouth touched his cock even for the briefest of kisses. He stepped out of his underwear, and she again surprised him by remaining on the floor and promptly taking his cock completely into the silken, warm depths of her mouth. Parker needed to tell her that he wasn’t going to last a minute if that was the route she chose. He put his hands on the back of her head and pulled her mouth deeply over his cock. She sucked him hard. The feeling so exquisitely perfect, he was suddenly seconds from letting go after only three or four movements of her mouth. He clamped down on his wayward libido, though, because he wanted to fuck her pussy. After a few more tantalizing sucks, she released his happy cock, backed off, and stood up. He growled the moment her mouth left his cock. She grinned and pointed to the bed.


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“Good call. I don’t think I could have said the words, ‘stop sucking on my cock,’ and halting your action myself was completely out of the question.” Parker glanced to the side. Drew, wearing only his jeans, lounged in the chair Parker had just vacated, an ankle resting on one knee. He’d never in his life been watched having sex before tonight, either. Never had he even gotten caught in flagrante, not once. This was the more difficult aspect of the situation for Parker. But his hard cock certainly didn’t seem to mind. Sabrina moved to the bed and sat down. She scooted on her back to lay down right where she’d been with Drew. Parker had a different position in mind. “Turn over, would you, honey? I’d like to enter your pussy from behind. I can go deeper that way.” “Good. I love deeper.” She complied. Quickly moving to her hands and knees, she positioned herself perfectly. He secured a condom and ran his hands up and down her silken legs from hips to thighs and back again. He brushed his palm from her ass to the middle of her back, pushing her torso to the surface of the bed. That put her ass even higher in the air. “Do you have any lube?” She twisted around with a breathless smile shaping her lips. “I thought you were entering my pussy.” “I am. But I thought I might play a bit while I penetrate you.” She nodded her head to the side of the bed. “In the nightstand.” He leaned over, pulled out the drawer and grabbed the tube. Generously rubbing some lubrication on his fingers, Parker tossed the container on top of the nightstand. His cock pulsed in delight the moment he pushed a single finger into her hot, tight ass. She moaned as he penetrated her. He moved his finger in and out and generated more sexy noises from her. “Feels so good,” she whispered.

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Parker grabbed his cock with the other hand and pushed it into her pussy slowly. Tight and slick, she felt so amazingly good. He hoped to last longer than five strokes before exploding in wondrous climax. The added titillation of having his finger securely lodged between her butt cheeks only added fuel to the fire of his impending climax. He tilted his face to the ceiling with his eyes closed to get command of his libido. Pumping in and out of her pussy a couple of times to get used to the titan grip her inner muscles had on his dick didn’t help too much. But he did his best to find some semblance of power over his lust. He hadn’t exactly timed Drew, but knew his friend had lasted longer than five strokes before growling to the heavens. And while this wasn’t a competition exactly, Parker certainly didn’t want to blow his wad too fast. He opened his eyes and lowered his gaze to her lean, lovely back. He ran a hand along her spine. The silken texture of her skin made him want to touch her all over. But with his cock buried in her pussy, a finger in her ass, and a mere heartbeat away from letting loose on a whopper of an orgasm, he quelled the urge to do anything but remain in control. Sabrina writhed and made sexy moaning noises as he pumped his cock in and out of her pussy slowly. Thinking about Drew watching them—even though he kept his gaze firmly on Sabrina—made Parker even hornier and his body even harder to control. The tingling sensations coursing through him were more acute. The pressure of her pussy’s grip on his cock was awe-inspiring. He decided to add another finger to her ass. “Are you ready for two fingers, honey?” He punctuated his request by moving his one finger hard and fast in and out of her rosette. “Yes,” she hissed as if in utter approval. He added another finger and pressed inside deeply. The idea of having his cock replace his fingers made his libido roar in delight.


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Picturing himself fucking her ass as Drew fucked her pussy put him in a whole new, sexually exciting perspective. It wasn’t like he’d never heard of the act, but he’d never seriously considered doing it. Or ever had the opportunity to do it. Now with that pleasure within his grasp, Parker was finding the practices of this club very appealing. Sabrina arched her back suddenly and pushed her butt against his groin. Parker placed his free hand on her waist and thrust his cock deeply into her pussy. He thrust again and again, each time penetrating harder and faster. He was about to come. Staving off his orgasm, Parker moved his hand around to the space between her legs and quickly found her clit. He rubbed around her hot little bud only four times before she climaxed screaming his name. Invigorated when her pussy suddenly clamped down on his cock, Parker expected to climax in the next second, but didn’t. His orgasm proved elusive, and the ultimate pleasure took much longer than he expected. Each hard, deep thrust inside her hot, wet pussy felt better than any sex ever had before. A glance to the chair where Drew sat quietly watching them fuck was the impetus for his final grand release. He’d watched earlier, and now Drew gazed at the two of them. The orgasm of a lifetime suddenly burst from the end of his cock. He tilted his head back and roared to the ceiling as he came long and hard. Several moments later, still out of breath and barely conscious from the experience, Parker gently pulled his fingers from her ass before collapsing like dead weight onto her back. If he’d ever had better sex in his life he didn’t remember it. Sabrina was amazing. And having Drew watch him fuck her hadn’t been as difficult as he’d initially imagined. He knew he’d relish the opportunity to do it again. Sabrina flattened against the sheets beneath him, also breathing hard. The perfumed scent of her soft skin seeped into his head and

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made an indelible mark on his soul. Unable to quite let go of her yet, Parker enjoyed the sweaty connections of their bodies. He alternately nibbled on her shoulder and kissed the same spot until she giggled beneath him. “Kiss. Bite. Kiss. Bite. Make up your mind already,” she whispered playfully. “Can’t decide whether to gobble you up now or kiss you into submission,” he whispered back, still panting a bit. “If I get a vote, I’d choose both. Gobbled into submission. That will be my new mantra.” She turned her head and looked in Drew’s direction. “What did you think?” “Jesus,” Parker heard from the direction of Drew’s chair. “That had to be the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” **** Sabrina shifted beneath Parker and tried to remember when she’d ever been so satisfied. No memory topped the one she’d just had with the two of them. Not one. Parker rolled off of her carefully, kissed her cheek, and retreated to the bathroom. Sabrina flipped over to stretch out on her back. She turned her head in time to watch Drew as he stood from the cushioned chair and approached the bedside. His unfastened jeans were slung low on his hips. She was hoping they’d fall off. For as good as she felt at the moment, she was always game for more. She had an unfounded fear that tonight was her singular chance to enjoy these two incredible men in bed. “Why are you dressed again?” she asked. He laughed. “I didn’t figure you’d want any more.” “Oh my. Well, you figured very wrong, mister. Off with your clothes. Strip and then get in bed with me. I want to be pleasured all night long.”


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“Yes, ma’am.” He loosened his fly and let gravity pull his jeans to the floor. He kicked them off and slid into the bed next to her. His fingertips massaged a relaxing trail down her arm as she recovered from both incredible rounds of sex. Her next goal was of course double penetration. Would they ever consider it? Parker strode back into the room naked. He crossed the room and was about to sit in the chair again, but she stopped him. “Wait. Come over here to the bed. Get in on the other side. I’d like to sandwich myself between the two of you. Another little fantasy I’ve had.” Drew and Parker exchanged a look, but then Parker walked around and crawled into bed on the other side of where Drew still brushed his fingers along her shoulder. “So what did you think?” she asked. Drew took his hand from her body but remained silent. She turned her head to the left and then to the right so she could see their individual expressions. Still, they remained silent. “Honestly? I’m surprised by how much I liked it,” Parker said in a low tone after a long silent space of time. “Me too,” Drew said. “I didn’t know what to expect, but it turns out that watching is as sexy as doing.” “Do you think we might talk about double penetration?” Sabrina wanted to do it tonight, but didn’t think they would. Having the two rivals in the same room likely tested their already limited patience. Parker shifted onto his side and bent his elbow. He rested his head on his palm and stared down at her nude body. “We can talk about anything. When did you have in mind?” “As soon as possible.” His eyebrows rose. “Ever done it before?” “I’ve stretched myself in preparation, and I certainly understand what to expect.” She didn’t truly answer his question. She figured he wouldn’t consider it if she’d never participated in the carnal act. She hadn’t had anal sex before because she wanted to wait for the perfect pair of men to share the intimacy with.

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Drew remained silent. Sabrina turned to him. “What do you think?” A slow grin spread across his sensuous lips. “I hardly know what to think. This is quite a lot for me to take in.” “I understand.” Sabrina closed her eyes for a moment to hide her minor disappointment. She wasn’t going to push them. Drew brushed a fingertip along her cheek and stared deeply into her eyes. “That doesn’t mean I’m saying no. Just that I believe I need a better explanation of the mechanics of the act, if you will.” A glimmer of hope saturated her brain. She said, “In my mind, standing might be the best way for the first time. I would bend over, Parker would lube me and fully penetrate my ass. He’d help me stand up and then you would enter my pussy. Each of you would either take turns thrusting inside or one would pump in and out for a while and then the other would.” Just the explanation made her pussy gush in anticipatory glee. She noticed that as she spoke, both of their cocks thickened and hardened. “You’ve done this before, right?” Drew asked this time. The tone of his voice said he wasn’t asking for a list of men she’d been with, but instead a question of practicality to ensure she knew what to expect. “No. But I’ve wanted to. Honestly, I never did it before because I was waiting for the right men to initiate me.” “And you think the two of us are the right men to instigate this lifestyle?” Parker traced an imaginary line down the center front of her body with his forefinger. The tingling trail he left almost made her forget to answer his question. Her nipples peaked as he touched her. “Well, yes. As a matter of fact, I do. Did I not mention the incredible lust I’ve had for each of you since before you even knew I was alive? It has burned in me for so long I can’t remember a time when I didn’t have it.” “Since when?”


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“Since you were both on the rodeo circuit.” “That was almost three years ago.” She shrugged. “Well, I read a piece in the paper about your rivalry way back then. I saw both of your pictures. I even went to a rodeo where you both participated. I tried to choose between you back then. But it was a lost cause. I couldn’t decide, so I didn’t engage either of you.” She hadn’t known about the DRMC back then. Her lust for these two men hadn’t faded, but she’d moved on with her life. She’s also foolishly moved on to others. Men who turned out not to be worth the time or effort she’d spent trying to keep them interested. Sabrina was actually surprised Parker and Drew weren’t more resistant to what had happened between them tonight. With their bitter rivalry from long ago, she expected a tougher time getting them in the same room. She wondered if they had some unspoken truce in place or something. Maybe they’d made up behind the headlines of their contentious past. “Do you two still hate each other?” she asked. The two men exchanged a glance but didn’t answer. “Does your silence mean yes?” “What do you mean? We don’t hate each other. We never hated each other. There were just a lot of announcers speculating on differing views on certain aspects of the rodeo circuit.” She laughed and rose up on her elbows. “Differing views? I understood most of your disagreements were loud, brash, and usually filled with instant media coverage as you tried to outdo each other with the most blatant smack talk either time one of you opened his mouth.” Parker shrugged. “I certainly don’t control the media. I didn’t tell anyone Drew was a rival.” “I didn’t, either. Just can’t help what folks print in the paper,” Drew added.

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Sabrina might have believed them, but they each had a certain guilty look of something elusive she hadn’t figured out yet. But she would. It was as if they were hiding something. Were they lying about their seeming hatred of each other? She wasn’t sure. Neither of them seemed to have any animosity currently. Nor had they gone after each other publically during the recent competition at the DRMC that landed them in her bed tonight. It was a private event. She had thought they hadn’t resumed any smack talk because of the nature of the event being at a private men’s club. It wasn’t like the rodeo or competition had been announced to anyone other than the members of the DRMC. Sabrina thought back to the news articles she’d read long ago. The old clippings she’d saved, and still had, told a different story. Perhaps she’d misread them. She’d have to dig up her scrapbooks and review them before bringing this up again. She studied one man and then the other. Each smiled at her. Then again, perhaps they had simply made up quietly after retiring. That turned out to be a very good thing for her ardent desires. Sabrina didn’t want to get off track. She still wanted to discuss double penetration sex. Honestly, she felt like if they didn’t do it tonight, she’d never talk them into even coming back again. Not necessarily true, but something she was concerned about. Tonight might be her only chance to have them the way she’d dreamed about. “So what do you say? Can I talk the two of you into really sharing me tonight?” She wondered if asking them to try it in the shower would make it better or worse for them. This cabin had a beautiful, huge, custom master bathroom shower. She wanted to try it whether or not she got her desire of double penetration sex. Parker stared deeply into her eyes. “I’d be willing to try it. But I worry about hurting you.”


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“Don’t worry about that. I’m ready. I promise you.” She turned to Drew and raised her eyebrows. “We could all get in the shower together. Would that be better?” Drew pushed out a long breath. “Sure. That would work. Let’s try it.” Sabrina resisted the urge to squeal in delight. She reached out and hooked an arm around each of their necks and kissed them one at a time. “This will be a night to remember forever,” she said. Neither Drew or Parker responded, but the low smile in each of their expressions seemed to agree with her. She rose from the bed and gathered the condoms and the lube. Parker led the way into the large bathroom, she followed him, and Drew followed her. Sabrina entered the massive shower stall and turned the two heads on full blast. There was water spraying from each end of the rectangular stall. A glass wall made up one side and a smooth, textured, earthen-colored tile was on the opposite wall of the shower. The glass looked out into the bathroom and the large mirrors over the sinks. They’d be able to watch themselves as well. Sabrina fairly vibrated in pleasure, and neither of them had even touched her yet. Each man entered the shower space and went beneath one of the sprays. Sabrina remained in the center of the stall. For now the water only hit her knees from either direction. The spray could be adjusted to reach higher on her body if needed later on. Parker soaped up, rinsed off, and suddenly reached for her. His back rested against the tile as water sprayed beside them. Sabrina went willingly into his strong arms. She enjoyed the hard, taut planes of his body pressed to hers. He held her gently in his arms, simply staring into her eyes for the longest time. He reached up and caressed her face as if he couldn’t believe he was staring at her. The mist of the hot shower gathered around them making their embrace a magical moment. His strong arms clutched tightly around her waist, and Parker suddenly lowered his head and kissed her softly.

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She returned his ardor slipping her tongue between his lips. The soft kiss that had begun then became much more demanding and passionately insistent. Behind her, Drew approached from the other side of the shower. He lifted her long hair to one side, exposing her neck. Then he placed his hands gently on her shoulders and squeezed. As he stepped closer, his hard cock pushed into one ass cheek. His lips suddenly grazed the back of her bare neck. He pushed out a long breath and then resumed kissing her on the sensitive place behind her ear. Still, Parker fairly devoured her with his mouth. Their kiss had turned volcanic. His tongue wrapped around hers hard and fast with a furious purpose that Sabrina tried to match. It was as if he was attempting to taste her with more vigor. His rigid cock pushed against her belly rhythmically a few times as the kiss continued. Drew continued to kiss her neck, but soon slid a hand from her shoulder all the way down to her ass. He slipped a hand between her butt cheeks and inserted a finger into her rosette very slowly. Barely breaching the ring of muscles in her rear channel, Drew’s breathing suddenly increased as did his cock’s movements against her butt cheek. The slow penetration was having a huge impact on Sabrina’s passion. She wanted sex. Being sandwiched between these two remarkable men had been her goal for what seemed like forever. She had almost forgotten how endlessly she’d waited for this moment. It had been a long fucking time. Drew eased his finger in and out of her tight rear hole as Parker continued kissed her hard and fast. She was quickly came to a place where double penetration sex was the next obvious position that would happen between the three of them. She was nearly breathless with uncontrolled anticipation. Parker finally pulled his lips from hers. He pushed out a long breath, cleared his throat and glanced at Drew who was still playing gently in her ass.


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Sabrina glanced over her shoulder at Drew, and then she looked at Parker. “So who wants to go first this time?” Parker and Drew exchanged a look between them. “I will,” Parker said. “I agree,” Drew replied. He removed his finger from her slowly and backed up a couple of steps. Sabrina turned around and grabbed the lube. She handed it to Parker along with a condom. The three of them moved to the center of the shower where the water didn’t spray as high. She glanced over her shoulder with a smile as Parker rolled the condom in place. She then bent over slowly to allow Parker to get her ready. Her heart thudded hard in her chest. Drew’s dick came level with her face the moment she was in position. She slipped her mouth around the head of his cock and sucked on him hard. Air suddenly whistled between his teeth as she tongued the underside of his cock. “Fuck, that feels great,” he whispered. He put a hand gently on the back of her head and guided her movements as his cock slid in and out of her mouth. Behind her, Parker was spreading lube liberally between her cheeks and inside of her rear channel. She was ready. More than ready. He spread her cheeks and inserted the head of his cock into her ass very slowly. The dark, near-painful pleasure of his intrusion made her clit throb and her pussy gush with anticipation. She couldn’t wait for more. He pushed out a low grunt when his cockhead made it past the tight ring of muscles at the entrance of her rear channel. She kept sucking Drew’s cock as if nothing important was going on behind her. She wanted to ensure that he wouldn’t stop. Forcing herself to relax, Sabrina couldn’t help the moan of pleasure when Parker began a slow slide deeper into her ass with his substantial cock. She pulled her mouth from Drew. “You feel amazing,” she called out. She pushed her butt against him, and he suddenly entered her butt a little deeper. The shock of the thrust made her cry out again.

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He paused. “Want me to stop?” “No. Please don’t stop.” “Good. Because I don’t think I’d be able to.” He squeezed her hips with his strong able fingers and inched his wide cock deeper and deeper until he was fully seated. She felt like she had a cock-shaped, solid, metal pipe plunged between her ass cheeks. The dark feeling of his dick buried all the way inside her ass was almost more than she could bear. The glorious invasion was so much more satisfying than she’d expected. If either of them touched her clit right now, she’d likely shatter into a thousand pleasurable pieces. “Help her straighten up,” Parker said. The husky sound of his voice betrayed how he felt really about his cock being buried balls deep in her ass. Drew helped her stand and then put a condom on. Sabrina motioned him forward and widened her legs in invitation. He brushed his palms over her bare breasts and tweaked her nipples. He trailed his hand down to the apex of her thighs and pushed his fingers inside her pussy. On the way he brushed across her throbbing clit and an electrifying pulse of blissful pleasure almost sent her over the edge of oblivion. She clamped down her ardor. He removed his fingers and quickly pushed the head of his cock between her legs. The tip slipped into her wet, hot pussy, and she had to exhale and focus hard to keep from losing it. She was so close. Even after the previous orgasms, it was as if she’d been celibate for a year. This intense experience of this sexual act might prove addicting. She wasn’t even through with this first time, and she already wanted to do it again. Pushing his cock deeply into her pulsing, slick pussy, Drew closed his eyes and paused halfway in. “Fuck. You feel even tighter now,” he said under his breath as if talking to himself. He sucked in a deep breath and then drove his cock all the way inside her pussy with one solid thrust. “Shit. I just felt that,” Parker whispered. “Amazing.”


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Drew pushed his mouth against hers and kissed her hard. Both of them were buried all the way inside her body, and the feeling was indescribably extraordinary. “I can certainly feel the two of you,” she said with a small laugh. “And I love it. You can start moving anytime you want.” Parker pulled his cock out a little bit and went back in. Drew did the same thing, and Sabrina thought she might climax without anyone touching her clit. She reached down to cup her breast and squeeze her nipple with one hand. Then she reached down to her clit and started rubbing. Drew looked between them and watched her touching herself. His eyes widened at first, and then they slid shut. He murmured something she didn’t hear, but felt his cock thrust just a bit harder within her body. Parker and Drew took turns thrusting. First Parker pushed in and out, and then Drew. After a few moments they had found a good rhythm between them. Sabrina concentrated on the supremely gratifying feeling of being doubly penetrated. She rubbed her clit only a few times before a wave of pleasure broke hard and heavy inside her body. She stiffened as the explosive orgasm radiated outward from her core. She went a little faint with extreme bliss as wave after wave of satisfaction pounded through her. Her climax seemed to go on forever. The minute her pussy started clamping on Drew’s cock he made a noise, stiffened, and thrust deeply. Parker fairly growled when she came and also straightened his body, roaring his own climax as he pumped in and out of her ass only a few more times. The three of them soon slumped sideways against the shower tiles, breathing hard. Parker kissed the back of her neck, whispered what sounded like, “That was truly amazing,” and pulled out of her first. He excused himself and slipped out of the shower. Drew pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard before he did the same thing.

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Alone in the shower Sabrina wrapped her arms around herself, smiled and resisted the urge to dance around in utter joy. Maybe this was why accidents happened in the shower so often. The sex had been utterly astounding. Better than she’d ever expected. Now her only concern was how she would talk them into doing this again.


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Chapter Five Drew settled into bed with Sabrina. She was snuggled between him and Parker. Even after being so intimately involved in the shower, Drew still found it odd to be beneath the sheets knowing there was another man on the far side of his bed. But since it was Parker, he calmed down and decided it wasn’t really a problem. He glanced at the clock on the nightstand. It was just after midnight, and he should be sound asleep. If he’d just had sex with pretty much anyone else, he might have already left the premises. Threesome sex was something he needed to give more due consideration. He was glad he’d decided to try this experience. The sex had been phenomenal. However, double penetration, voyeurism, and exhibitionism certainly weren’t regular components of his wheelhouse. After fucking her the first fabulous time while Parker watched, Drew had thought that was the peak moment of his sexual history. Looking at Sabrina as his old friend also took a turn had been much more satisfying than he ever could have expected. His dick had been hard enough to pound nails even after the first strong climax he’d had. However, shoving his cock into Sabrina’s tight, slick pussy when Parker already had his cock buried in her ass had been a singularly astounding sexual experience. The premium sex he might never have again. He didn’t have a single other night of passion to compare it to. It was astonishing because he’d been around the block more than a few times. He’d tried lots of different positions in his past, but double penetration was not only the best fucking sex he’d ever had, it was something he’d never forget for as long as he lived.

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Sabrina slung an arm over his waist and snuggled closer to his back. She murmured something in her sleep that he didn’t hear. Drew hadn’t intended to spend the night tonight, but after drying off, they’d come in here to rest. He did need to get some strength back. He was rubbery with satisfaction. The thought made him smile. Drew wondered what on earth would happen next. Was this it? Was Sabrina now finished with the two of them? Would she ever want more? Because he’d certainly be less resistant if she asked him again. Next time, if there was a next time, he and Parker could change places. He’d never once put his cock in a woman’s ass before. Sure he’d sent a finger down in there if he thought it was appropriate, but anal sex wasn’t on his list of typical sexual playbook moves. Usually after two so satisfying rounds of sexual ecstasy, Drew would be sound asleep by now. But this tonight his mind raced with possibilities of any coming threesome engagements. He certainly didn’t intend to be the first to bring it up. He didn’t want to be shot down if this was only a onetime pleasure. Sabrina had wanted them for some time, according to what she’d said earlier. Did she want more? Did he want to be in a threesome relationship? And if he did, would Parker agree? Drew wouldn’t do this with just anyone. Likely Parker was the only man on the planet he’d trust. With Parker as the third member of this sexy trio, Drew would definitely do this again. He wondered if he was the only one of the three of them that felt this way. Sabrina looked pretty happy, but perhaps this had been a onetime thing for her. Another check off of her bucket list. She’d lusted after them, but she hadn’t said she wanted to make this a permanent arrangement. She seemed to have believed that they were in a heated battle of contention while still on the rodeo circuit. No one but the two of them knew what truly happened years ago during the rivalry. He’d been at the top of his game in calf roping.


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Parker had been at the top of his game in bull riding. A pair of announcers—prompted by his and Parker’s agents—started their bitter public rivalry by wondering out loud and on the air during a championship rodeo event, what would happen if the two of them were pitted against each other in a competition. In Drew’s estimation, the articles ultimately went too far. Drew liked Parker. Out of the public eye, they were good friends. No one knew that about them before the battle of the agents, and their volatile remarks, created solely for the media hype, ultimately pulled them apart in the public eye. And the truth was that he and Parker hadn’t had much of a say in what got published in the paper. The true rivalry had been between their respective agents. Drew and Parker had spoken privately after the first article and come to an agreement. They would neither confirm nor deny anything that was printed in the paper, and they’d remain friends no matter what. The first part of their secret agreement had worked perfectly. Their initial lack of response fueled the rivalry even more. The less he and Parker talked about it publically, the more acid their agents poured on in the next article. Any smack talk expressed in the articles was solely the invention of their respective agents. When a contest between them never became a reality and the season came to an end, the rivalry had also died down. Afterward, they’d gone their separate ways more due to life choices than anything else. Parker had a ranch that he immediately threw his blood, sweat, and tears into after retiring from the rodeo circuit. Drew finished college and then ended up in the agricultural business world. Their paths hadn’t crossed since the last year they’d competed before they’d retired from the rodeo circuit. Not until a beautiful, honey-haired goddess had goaded both of them into a private rodeo show with a date dangling as the carrot they both wanted. That she’d been able to talk the both of them into something he never planned to do again was a testament to how much he liked her.

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And an indication of how much Parker must like her, as well. He’d sworn off any future rodeo competitions the day he retired officially. Drew had stayed in the circuit a year after Parker gave it up and retired. He’d done it to garner a third championship. He’d won that year and given up the rodeo life to finish his education. He’d never been sorry for his choices. He had on occasion regretted never renewing his friendship with Parker, post rodeo circuit. Now that was all changed. They’d renewed it all right. They’d jumped from not speaking to each other and gone directly into sharing an extraordinary woman between them. It had been quite a dramatic rekindling of their friendship. Drew had some thinking to do about what he wanted going forward. He needed to decide to if he wanted to go on with this wild lifestyle sooner rather than later. He certainly didn’t want to bring it up only to be told, “Sorry this was only a onetime thing. You’ll have to move on.” That would hurt. In her sleep, Sabrina shifted behind him, and her arm came away from his waist. Drew didn’t exactly know what compelled him, but he slid from her bed, gathered his clothing, and went into the living room to dress. He needed time away from her luscious body to consider everything that had transpired tonight. The faint scent of wood smoke from the fireplace drifted around him as he buckled his belt and readied to leave. Drew turned around looking for a piece of paper to leave a note. He didn’t see anything. Feeling like it was time to go, Drew abandoned his quest for paper, promising himself he’d call her first thing tomorrow morning. He hadn’t even taken a single step when Parker came sneaking out of the bedroom with only his jeans on, carrying his boots and shirt. He startled when he noticed Drew standing there in the low light of glowing red coals in the leftovers from the earlier fire. A hand went over his heart and he gave Drew a you just scared the shit out of me look.


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“Are you sneaking out?” Drew asked him in a barely audible tone once he came closer. “Are you?” he responded immediately in a low whisper. Drew shrugged. “I wasn’t exactly sure of the protocol.” Parker’s eyebrows went up and he nodded. “Yeah. Well, I don’t know it, either.” Moving along to the sofa, Parker sat down and pulled his boots on. He stood again and hurriedly slipped his arms into the sleeves of his denim shirt. “Should we leave a note or something?” Drew suddenly didn’t feel right having both of them just leave without saying anything to Sabrina. Parker shrugged as he buttoned his shirt. “Hell if I know.” Drew searched the immediate area for any paper and a pen. He spotted a desk against the far wall and headed there. He found printer paper in the top drawer, along with a ball-point pen. After scribbling a quick note to Sabrina about how much he’d enjoyed himself, Drew signed his name, folded it over, and put her name on the outside. He looked around the room, searching for the best place to leave it so she’d see it right away. The best place was likely on her nightstand or on the pillow next to her head. But Drew didn’t plan to go back into the bedroom. If she woke up with him standing over her poised to leave in the night, it would definitely be awkward. Drew hated uncomfortable good-byes and avoided them at all costs. He set the note on the coffee table in front of the fireplace. Hopefully she’d see it there when she woke up all alone in that big bed and came looking for them. If she even bothered to engage them again. “Why don’t you put it in the bedroom?” Parker whispered. Drew raised his arms to midchest level and shrugged. “Because I don’t want to wake her up.” Parker grinned. “Scared?”

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“Screw you,” Drew said. But also admitted to himself that he was scared of hurting her feelings by leaving in the middle of the night, and getting caught would be worse. Drew snatched the note up and marched to the bedroom. He’d be a man. If she woke up he’d deal with it. The door opened well before he got there. Sabrina stepped out in that barely there nightgown once more. The one he wanted to tear off of her one more time so he could fuck her again and again until daylight. “Where are you two going?” she asked in a sultry, sleepy voice that made his cock pulse. **** “What are you doing up?” Parker’s first response came from his lips before he even realized he was about to speak. Sabrina turned her gaze to him. “Why are you dressed again?” Internally, he sighed when she answered his question with a question. He’d done the exact same thing. He prepared himself for an awkward good-bye. Drew shot him a questioning gaze as if seeking an answer—any answer—to give her that might keep him out of trouble. Parker walked over to her and said, “The thing is, men just aren’t used to wandering naked around other men. I mean even in locker rooms we wear towels.” She smiled. “I see. So you weren’t just about to sneak out.” Drew hid his hands behind his back, one holding the note he’d just written. “Now I didn’t exactly say that,” Parker admitted. “You don’t have to go.” Parker put a hand on her shoulder and stepped closer until they almost touched. “I do need to go. I have a ranch to run. I’ve got to be


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up for work in less than five hours. Truth is, this has been exceptional, but I hadn’t intended to be gone so long tonight for our date.” She crossed her arms beneath her beautiful breasts, which only served to make them bigger and more desirable. Parker moved in and hugged her. She pressed herself hard against his body from breasts to knees. Her arms moved and slid tight around his waist. The kiss she instigated got heated in seconds. Their tongues swirled together like old familiar friends knowing exactly what to do for the most pleasure possible. He loved kissing her. Loved being with her. Love the interesting evening they’d spent together with Drew. He couldn’t promise her any further contact. He told himself it was because he was so busy with his ranch. And not because he had to find time alone to consider how he felt about the spectacular threesome sex they’d shared tonight. But he would definitely miss her. Parker broke the kiss and stepped away from her sultry, soft body. Two more seconds of kissing her like that and he might have pushed her to the hardwood floor and instigated one or two more rounds of sexual decadence. But then he’d be worthless at the ranch tomorrow. He was already going to be grumpy from a sincere lack of sleep. Drew stepped in to hug Sabrina, making Parker’s exit much easier. He also stuck out a hand to Parker before he moved away. “Interesting evening,” he said as they shook hands. “I’ll certainly never forget it.” “I won’t either,” Drew said. He turned and kissed Sabrina quickly. “Do you have to work tomorrow, too?” she asked Drew. “No. But I have some things I need to take care of at my house.” He pulled away as if he didn’t trust himself around her for too long. Parker understood that. “Okay. Well, thanks for an amazing evening and for making one of my fantasies come true.” Sabrina had a sleepy, satisfied expression.

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Parker stared at her for several seconds, attempting to memorize every inch of her face. Drew said, “It was our pleasure. Take care.” She didn’t stop them from heading for the front door. He and Drew exited the house together. He was speeding away from the DRMC property minutes later with a sexy unrestrained memory that would last him a lifetime. The biggest question on his mind when he pulled onto his property was if that exceptional sexual encounter would be the only one they ever experienced together. The more he thought about it, the more he convinced himself that if Drew and Sabrina were the other two members, he might consider a threesome lifestyle the perfect way to live. **** Clay was enjoying a rare, quiet moment in his security fortress. He was contemplating a trip up north to Montana to visit his brother, Kendall. They had recently been in contact, and many old, difficult issues between them had been resolved with a very long phone conversation. Most of the apologizing had come from his end. Kendall hadn’t done anything wrong. He’d just tried to offer help at a time when Clay hadn’t really wanted any. The phone rang, tearing him from the reverie of a possible future family reunion. Clay looked at the display and identified the caller as local. He also thought the number looked strangely familiar. He snagged the cordless phone. “Yes.” “Hey, this is Parker Grayson. I wonder if I might have a moment of your time for some questions regarding the Double Rider Men’s Club?” Parker Grayson being on the phone was a big surprise. He hadn’t expected that trio to go any further. Sabrina hadn’t said anything after returning the keys to the cabin they’d used. He’d wondered, of course,


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but hadn’t asked how things had gone. She seemed content, but not exuberant. Clay figured that either one of the men hadn’t shown up, or that the two men hadn’t been interested in a threesome. Perhaps he’d been mistaken. “Sure. What would you like to know?” Clay asked carefully. Parker cleared his throat over the phone. “I’d like to inquire about the criteria for membership.” Membership? Really? Wow. He wondered if Sabrina knew Parker was calling. “I see. Well, first off you need to have another male partner interested in the same thing that you are. We generally only allow pairs of men to join our club. Although there are rare exceptions.” Clay was, in fact, a rare exception. “Let’s say that I already have that aspect in place. What would be the next step?” “Paperwork. Background checks. A nondisclosure agreement signed. Also you would need to have one of the members already established with the DRMC to sponsor you into our midst. Likely they’d invite you to minor event to give you a better idea of what our club is all about. Keep in mind that this lifestyle isn’t for everyone.” “Understood. How would I go about starting the paperwork and getting a sponsor for an invite?” “Who made you aware of our club?” Clay knew exactly how he knew about the DRMC, but didn’t want Parker feel threatened or more nervous than he might already be. Parker cleared his throat again before saying, “Sabrina Lancaster. She invited us to participate in the rodeo you held last week at the place to the south of the DRMC property. I was in the competition to win a date with her.” “Right. Parker. I remember you now.” Clay remembered something else extremely interesting that he’d read about in Parker’s cursory history. “That was an amazing rifle shot you made to tie up the competition.”

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There was a very long pause. “Thanks. I got lucky.” Clay smiled to himself. “Right. Lucky.” It was much more like exceptional skill. “I’m guessing you enjoyed the date, or you wouldn’t have called.” “Yes. I did.” “Tell you what, if you really want to know what membership in this club is about, why don’t you come to an informal Stadium event? I’ll sponsor you for a single night. You can decide then if our club interests you further. I hate to go to the trouble of filling out all the extensive paperwork if you decide the lifestyle isn’t for you.” “Okay. When is the next Stadium evening happening?” “We usually have a formal annual event, which was just last week, directly after the rodeo. But there is another unofficial private show planned for a little over a week from now on Saturday next. I would be willing to invite the three of you as my guests, and you could use my Stadium box. After you pass the initial background check and sign the nondisclosure agreement, that is.” “That would be very kind of you.” His tone said he wondered why Clay was being nice. “Well, I like Sabrina. She did a great job for us at the recent rodeo event. The members loved the show, and that pleases me. Beyond the fact that she’s a good person, I’d like for her to be happy, too.” “I agree. She’s amazing.” Clay smiled. “Talk to Sabrina and the third member of your trio. If you’re interested, call me back and I’ll set it up.” “May I ask, would you be in the box with us?” Parker sounded like he was using his deal breaker tone of voice. Clay paused. “No. As a matter of fact, I’d be out of town. You’d have the space to yourselves.” “Good. Then I’ll call you in the next couple of days.” “Excellent.”


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Clay hung up and made note to do a further, very deep analysis of both Parker Grayson and Drew Montgomery before the next informal Stadium performance. Dalton Rourke, Wade Granger, and their wife Olivia had asked if they could use the stage to practice performing for an audience. They didn’t want to do it as a formal event with a full house, but if a few nearby members wanted to come and watch, that would be okay. Mostly they wanted use of the Stadium stage. Clay had told them no problem. Now he could use it to help Sabrina out with her love life. Allowing Sabrina and the two men she’d found to use his box for a trial run would be perfect for all involved.

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Chapter Six Sabrina thought about both Drew and Parker—who’d brought her the most pleasure she’d ever experienced—every day since she’d watched them leave the DRMC property over a week ago. She’d stood at the cabin’s front window watching their taillights get smaller and plotted the best way to get them all together again. Unfortunately, she hadn’t thought of a way yet. With a long week of no contact—beyond the lovely flowers they’d each sent her separately—after quite possibly the best sex she’d ever had or ever hoped to have, Sabrina was a little morose. She’d hoped they might contact her and ask to see her again. Or to make plans for the three of them to get together at least one more time. Her confidant, Stella, told her to give the two men some time to assimilate the previous date. Stella felt certain they’d come around and contact her again once the shock and awe of the threesome encounter wore off. Her private job as event planner for the DRMC was complete for this year. She and Stella had already made preliminary plans for next year’s event, but that wouldn’t bring her out to the DRMC for another six months, minimum. It hadn’t been an official job through the place she worked, but she was allowed to freelance as long as there was no conflict of interest. The company she worked for in Ryder, Peak Events, did many parties and engagements all around town and in the surrounding areas. She glanced at her watch. It was early Monday morning, and she had to be at work in an hour. It would be good to dive back into her


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regular life. Her most recent weekend had been very quiet. Too quiet. Especially after the amazing weekend with Drew and Parker. Next on her horizon was another western show type event, coincidentally enough. Although she hated to give any job away, she’d love to consider shoving the bulk of the work into her fellow employee, Ben’s, lap. He was the other event planner assigned to the coming County Western Show. Unfortunately, she’d end up doing the rest of the heavy workload on the coming project herself. Ben didn’t have a clue. He was also an annoying suck-up, and that was only the main reason in a long line of reasons why she didn’t want to give him any more responsibility. Her love life might possibly be looking up, and while she wanted to devote as much time as possible to any further relationship with Parker and Drew, her workload was also about to get very involved. Ben as her assigned helper only made things worse. If Parker and Drew ever decided to contact her again—and she was hopeful they would—Sabrina planned to give up sleep in order to spend time with them. Or if they didn’t call her, she might tuck away her pride and call them. Her friend, Stella, had hired her to help out with the recent DRMC event because of her career profession. She was also the reason Sabrina had found out about the Double Rider Men’s Club. They’d gone to a cooking seminar together and been fast friends since. Early on in their friendship, Stella had accidentally revealed her relationship with two men. Two husbands, in fact, and Sabrina had been enthralled by the idea. That had been more than a year ago. Sabrina had long wished to be involved in the men’s club. They were all such good men. Very devoted to their wives once they married. She wanted to get married one day. She wanted to live on this property knowing that anyone who saw her with her two men wouldn’t care that she had two husbands. Although at this point in time, Parker or Drew wanting to marry her was so far out of her periphery she’d need a telescope to locate it.

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She wandered around her small place and pondered her options. They had done everything she wanted to do. She hadn’t expected they would want to go full throttle and have double penetration sex with her the first night. But they had done it and enjoyed it. Or they had seemed to enjoy it. Secretly, she’d hoped to lure them into a second date. But that dream hadn’t materialized in the cabin that night. And now that the date was over, she found she was unsatisfied with the single memory. She wanted more. She sat down on the sofa in her living room facing her cold fireplace. Each night after dinner, she built a fire, watched the flames lick at the wood and remembered each detail of her evening with them. Building a fire made her think of that night. After they’d left her at the cabin, Sabrina had watched the embers glowing in the fireplace for a long time. Her body had been completely relaxed and fluid from all the amazing sex. She’d gone back to bed and slept the night through with each of their amazing masculine scents drifting around the cabin’s master bedroom. The sudden jarring ring of the phone brought her out of a lovely memory. She pushed out a sigh and picked up the phone expecting to talk to the survey people who called her several times a week wanting her opinion on one thing or another. “Hello.” She knew her tone sounded snotty, but seriously telemarketers called almost every single day. She certainly wasn’t in the mood to be interrupted during her sexy memories of that perfect night. “Sabrina?” Parker’s voice. “Are you awake?” “Parker?” This time she tried to take the squeal out of her voice. “Yes. I’m up.” She was so glad she hadn’t decided to go to work early. “How are you?” “Good. But I miss you.” Sabrina closed her eyes and wished he was calling to get together and not because he forgot something. “Good. Because that’s the reason I called. I’ve missed you, too.”


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He missed me? Perfect. Sabrina’s head spun with ideas of their future. And all he’d said was he missed her. She really needed to calm down. But her mouth opened and she said, “We should get together again soon.” He paused for only a beat and added, “You’re right. When are you available?” “Come over to my apartment Friday night. Will that work for you?” Five days would give her enough time to plan something special. “Yes. I’ll be there.” Sabrina gave him the address and directions to her place. Now she needed to know whether to invite Drew as well. She didn’t want to presume. She opened her mouth to ask, but he spoke first. “One other thing,” he said. “Will you contact Drew and invite him over, or should I call him?” She slammed her eyes shut and fist pumped the air twice before calmly replying, “Either way is fine. Whatever you want.” “I’ll take care of it, then.” “Excellent. Then I’ll see you both at around eight o’clock, okay?” “I’m looking forward to it.” “Thanks, Parker. And thank you for the flowers. They’re beautiful.” “My pleasure.” Sabrina hung up the phone and took the time to do two complete happy dance circuits around her living room before leveling herself to go to work. She’d have to call Stella and let her know she’d been right. And best of all, her further diabolical plan to talk them into a permanent threesome seemed to be working. After work she’d start making plans for her Friday night rendezvous. In her strategy for their second date, they’d definitely make several more memories in her bedroom.

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**** Drew had been a little off of his game all week. Last weekend’s date in the cabin had overwhelmed his mind with images of sex in the following days thereafter. He couldn’t get the sultry images out of his head. His most recent weekend alone had been far too quiet. He’d picked up the phone no less than ten times wanting to call Sabrina or Parker, but since he didn’t know what reception he’d get, he didn’t want to be disappointed. Mondays were always difficult and insanely busy, but today had been particularly trying. He agonized with himself all weekend over whether to call Sabrina or Parker or both. He’d done nothing. Accomplished nothing. Thought about his sex life all morning when he should have been working. His secretary, Agnes, buzzed the intercom and said, “Mr. Montgomery, you have a visitor. It’s a Mr. Grayson. He doesn’t have an appointment.” Drew smiled at her properness. She was very old school, and thought everyone should be proactive and call weeks ahead for an appointment. But he was so relieved to hear from Parker, it didn’t matter that he was busy or behind schedule. He’d make time. “That’s okay, Agnes. Send him on in.” Parker entered with his hat in hand. He waited until Agnes closed the door before speaking. “She’s a feisty one. For a minute there I didn’t think she was even going to call you to let me in.” “She’s tough, but she keeps me out of trouble.” Drew laughed and motioned to the chair in front of his desk. The agricultural supply company he worked for had just about everything needed to run a farm or ranch. Although he suspected Parker was here for personal reasons, it wasn’t out of the realm of possibility for him to be here wanting to purchase something. But Drew truly hoped it was personal. “How can I help you today, Mr. Grayson?” Drew asked formally.


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Parker smiled. “I wanted to find out if you were free next Friday night. I thought we might get together and”—he shrugged, studied his hat’s rim and added—“maybe visit a mutual friend.” Drew leaned back in his office chair and rocked a couple times. “Is this something you’ve already set up?” “Yes. And I’ve been tasked with calling you to extend an invitation.” “But you came in person.” Parker’s head lifted. He stared him in the eye. “I wanted to see if you were truly interested in continuing with this unusual relationship.” “Because you’re interested.” His intense gaze never faltered. “Yes.” Drew straightened in his chair and put his elbows on the desk. “I have given this matter a lot of thought.” He looked up and into Parker’s riveted eyes. “A small part of me is sort of nervous about pursuing this, but another part is intrigued as hell beyond all comprehension.” “Which part is the one making decisions for you today?” Parker asked. He almost laughed, but Parker was serious. Drew nodded. “I’ll meet you Friday. Where are we going?” “Her place.” Parker tossed a folded piece of paper on this desk. “The directions to get there. See you at eight o’clock.” “One other thing, Parker. Should we tell her that our old rivalry is fake?” He inhaled deeply then shrugged. “I don’t see why not. She’s likely already guessed anyway by our tolerance of each other in a room together.” Drew didn’t have mixed feelings about Sabrina. And truthfully, he didn’t have any doubts about Parker. He knew what kind of man he was. He did, however, have some more soul searching to do regarding this wild lifestyle and the idea of continuing it.

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“I see the uncertainty in your expression,” Parker said. “What’s up?” “I’ve never contemplated sharing a woman. And I certainly never did it until after the competition at that men’s club, but moving forward the crazy, unbridled sex certainly intrigues me.” “So what’s the problem?” “I’m worried about someone outside of the DRMC finding out, to be perfectly honest.” He lifted his arms and gestured to his office. “I have a job. A life. One that might cease or change drastically if my sexual proclivities were discovered.” Parker’s hands spread wide and shrugged. “Well, I’m not going to tell anyone.” “I know that. I’m not worried about you. But what happens if someone sees us with her, or finds out?” He shrugged again and frowned this time. “They can kiss my ass?” Drew was worried about the public rivalry from before and didn’t want it to intrude on their privacy, again. “If the papers found out—” Parker cut him off. “They won’t. And besides, after all this time, why would anyone care?” “Because you know as well as I do that people like salacious gossip.” Parker nodded. “You’re right. But I’m through living my life for the public. I refuse to be byline fodder. I’m retired. I don’t care what they print in the papers.” “I wish I could be so cavalier.” “Yes or no for Friday? It’s up to you. Will you be there or not?” Drew pushed out a long breath. “I’ll be there.” He couldn’t stay away. He wanted to pursue this lifestyle. He just hoped his private life wouldn’t intrude on or interfere with his career. “Good enough.” Parker headed for the door. “Thanks, Parker.”


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He turned. “For what?” “For coming in person. And, well, for inviting me at all.” Parker grinned. “Turns out that two is very fun, but three is extraordinary.” “Touché.” **** Heart pounding fiercely with excitement, Parker stepped across the threshold of Sabrina’s apartment Friday evening ready for anything. He’d looked forward to this night all week, and as a consequence was a bit early. Two weeks ago he’d spent the evening with Sabrina and Drew, thereby changing his life forever. He couldn’t wait to begin this journey. Drew’s vehicle wasn’t in the parking lot close-by, so likely he wasn’t here yet. In his hands Parker carried a small box, with what probably constituted a very foolish gift to give Sabrina. He likely should have swung by and picked up a bouquet of flowers instead. Or at least he should have gotten something else in addition to this small token. But he hadn’t wanted to be late. “Welcome,” she said, and gestured for him to come in. “Thanks.” He stepped into her living room. The apartment was perfect for her and exactly what he expected. Not superfancy or superplain, her place very inviting and very comfortable. Just like she was. This time she wore a cropped T-shirt showing off her sexy midriff, and low, tight blue jeans riding her hips instead of seethrough lingerie. She looked just as amazing tonight as she had after the DRMC competition. The door closed and immediately, her hand pressed squarely in the center of his back. He turned around quickly, but before he could act himself, she plastered herself against his body. Her lips pushed into his, her tongue licked into his mouth, and a tantalizing kiss commenced. The sweet taste of her flooded his system

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and stirred his passion. Why had he waited so long to get together with her? He should have called last weekend. Parker wrapped his arms around her body trying to keep from dropping the small box he’d brought and squeezed her tightly to his frame. He moved them forward a step and pressed her hard against the front door. His growing cock began to thrust repeatedly against her belly, readying for what might hopefully come later. They might have dropped to the entryway floor and fucked then and there, but a sudden knock at the door broke their sultry embrace. “Drew,” they both said quietly at the same time, and they also grinned. Sabrina took a step away from him and blew out a quick breath. Her lips looked swollen from their kiss. A surge of lust hit him at the realization. She reached for the door handle, but Parker stayed close behind her. Moving away might cause him physical pain. She opened the door to a stranger instead of Drew. An unremarkable, medium-sized guy wearing wire-frame glasses and holding a notebook, smiled at Sabrina. He looked a little like a middle-aged college student. Parker backed away from Sabrina half a step in surprise, but the guy standing there had to see clearly that they’d just been kissing and mauling each other. Because they had been. Although Parker didn’t particularly care if a salesman or census taker knew they were kissing. The guy audaciously made a move as if planning to cross the threshold before she’d offered to invite him in. He was about to share an important lesson on manners with the idiot stranger, but Sabrina spoke and the guy stopped in his tracks. “Ben?” she asked. “What on earth are you doing here?” The certain note of alarm in her tone put Parker on alert. He moved forward again and put his hand in the center of her back. “Sorry, Sabrina, I didn’t know you had company.” The man sent his intent gaze in Parker’s direction. He eyed Parker carefully as if he wanted to know why Sabrina had a man in her apartment.


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“Why are you here?” She repeated her question a little more sternly this time. Parker felt her muscles stiffen beneath his palm. This man was unwelcome and made Parker very glad he was here. He rubbed the center of her back to offer a comforting silent message of solidarity. The man turned his focus back to Sabrina. He gestured to the notebook he held and said, “I wanted to discuss the preliminary strategy for the County Western Day event coming up.” Sabrina crossed her arms. “I already told you earlier that I had other plans tonight.” Ben’s eyebrows narrowed like he was puzzled. He remained silent, but his gaze slid to Parker once more. He took an even longer and more intense look this time. The man suddenly grinned. “Who’s your friend here?” “None of your business. I’ll talk to you about the County Western Day event plans on Monday. During working hours.” She grabbed the edge of the door and closed it halfway. “Sabrina, this can’t wait until Monday. Kurt wants the prelims by Monday afternoon. We don’t even an evening show planned yet.” Almost whining in his tone, Ben didn’t seem to take the hint that Sabrina didn’t want him here and wasn’t going to work tonight. Parker was about to make Sabrina’s wishes clear in a more physical way if Ben didn’t get his ass off her doorstep. She stuck her head out the door. “We have plenty of time. I’m not planning anything extra for the evening event. I already talked to Kurt earlier today. And most importantly, I’m not working tonight. So get lost. We’ll meet first thing on Monday. In the office this time.” Ben pushed out a long, exasperated-sounding sigh like a temperamental child just finding out for the first time that he couldn’t always have his way. Parker was ready to help with the explanation, but Sabrina just shut the door in his face. She leaned her forehead against the doorframe. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean for him to see you here.”

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“I really don’t care.” Parker put his other hand on her back and tried to ease the sudden tension in her shoulders with a quick massage. She allowed it for a few seconds then turned around to face him. “You should. He probably knows who you are.” Parker looked up and pretended to think carefully about Ben, knowing who he was. He dropped his head and stared deeply into her eyes. “Nope. Still don’t care.” “He’ll probably want to ask you to perform in the coming County Western Day event in some manner. We don’t have anything rodeorelated planned, but I’m sure his little pea brain will work overtime this weekend until Monday.” Parker huffed. “I won’t do a rodeo competition or show for anyone but you. And only if there’s a contest where you’re the prize. Oh, wait. We already did that, didn’t we? I liked it a lot. Guess we don’t need to do that again.” He eased in closer, bent forward, and kissed the space on her neck right below her ear. “It’s pretty much the only the reason I’m here.” He pushed his cock into her belly. “That competition turned out to be one of the best decisions I ever made.” He fastened his lips to the space along her jawline where he knew she liked to be kissed. The box he still held almost dropped to the floor. “By the way, I brought you something to commemorate that first time we spent together in the cabin.” She straightened from the door. “What is it?” He handed her the small box. “Open it.” Sabrina pulled the top off the square white box and looked inside. Nestled on a bed of cotton was something he’d found resting on his windshield wipers after leaving the cabin. “Baby pinecones?” she asked. She reached into the box and removed what he’d brought. Three small pinecones snuggled together and still attached to one branch. All together they were only about the size of her palm.


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“I found them resting on my vehicle’s windshield when I left the cabin that first night we spent together. I thought it was an apt souvenir for the evening.” Her surprised and overjoyed expression as she held the branch was all he needed to know he’d made the right choice to give up his treasure. “I love it. Thank you so much.” There was a table next to her door. She turned and leaned down to place the open box displaying the gift right there in her entryway. Before she turned back around, Parker crowded her against the door. She laughed as he pressed behind her and kissed the back of her neck. His cock dug immediately into her ass cheek. Her hands slid up the door frame and over her head. He smoothed his hands over her arms and eventually covered her hands with his. Parker buried his face against her neck and inhaled deeply. Her arousing scent circled around his head like an aphrodisiac haze meant to drive his libido into the upper atmosphere. He gripped her hands and pushed his hard cock into her ass, thrusting a few times. She moaned sending spikes of pleasure through his body all the way down to his rigid cock. She loosened one of her hands from his grip. She lowered it, pushed it behind her, and then reached between them placing her palm on his rigid cock. She squeezed and almost took his breath away. All of a sudden, Sabrina turned around until she faced him. He let go of her other hand. He gently grabbed her shoulders. He leaned in for another kiss, but she dodged him. She flashed him a mischievous grin, unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, and kissed the exposed space at the center of his chest. She bent a little, moved her face down, and released the second button. Again, she kissed his chest. A little lower this time. When she slowly squatted down as she unbuttoned the third one, Parker’s cock pulsed in lustful delight. Sabrina’s mouth was suddenly level with his rigid erection trying to escape from behind his zipper. Her fingers dropped from his shirt

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and moved to the front waistband of his pants. On her knees, she unbuckled, unsnapped, and unzipped his jeans in mere seconds. He braced his palms against the door and waited for her to complete her task. He was trembling in unfettered desire as she shoved his jeans down to midthigh. His cock leapt forward in his boxers like it had been released from a spring-loaded device. She quickly pulled the cotton fabric away from his waist revealing his swollen cock ready for action. Her mouth was so close he felt her warm breath cross his head. He didn’t say a word, but as if she read his mind, she slowly leaned forward and took his cock between those luscious lips she possessed. The immediate suction she exerted almost made his eyes roll back in their sockets. Parker, hands still braced above her head fisted his fingers against the door. There was nothing as exhilarating as an unexpected blow job. His hips pushed forward of their own accord, exerting a quick thrust into her mouth. Sabrina’s hands landed on his ass. She pulled him forward into her warm, wet luscious mouth harder and faster than the first time. He moved one hand off the door to hold the back of her head. In and out she sucked his cock, picking up speed like she couldn’t wait to drain him dry. He grasped the back of her head to brace his light thrust as his hips pressed onward of their own volition. She tightened her grip on his ass and sucked harder. Fingernails suddenly piercing his bare ass cheeks, he was powerless to stop from exerting more force in fucking her mouth. Parker’s eyes slid open. He gazed down at his cock disappearing between her lips over and over. The visual of Sabrina sucking his cock as he fucked her mouth would certainly become a permanent memory.


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He didn’t want to come so fast. He hadn’t come here to shoot his load in the first ten minutes of his arrival. Before he could tell her to slow down, or God forbid, stop sucking, there was a sudden and forceful knock at the door. Parker’s eyes slid shut. He pulled her head off of his dick and grabbed for his pants to cover himself. If that stupid prick, Ben, was back to bother her again, Parker was going to punch his lights out. He felt he’d be amply justified given what had just been interrupted. Sabrina, still breathing hard, stood up slowly. She grinned at him and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “You taste really good,” she whispered. Parker smiled back at her as he shoved his cock back inside his boxers. He also zipped, snapped, and buckled his pants in record time before she opened the door again. He didn’t attempt to button his shirt, instead just left it dangling half-open with the single button left holding the bottom of the fabric closed across his belly. He pushed out a long breath as she opened the door. Drew stood there with a bouquet of flowers and a hesitant grin shaping his lips. He glanced over at Parker’s dishabille, narrowed his eyes, and said, “You already started without me?”

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Chapter Seven Sabrina’s mouth was still moist from sucking on Parker’s cock when she opened her front door. Before grasping the handle, she’d sent a silent prayer to the heavens that it wasn’t Ben trying one last time to force a working dinner during her all-important second date with Parker and Drew. Come Monday morning, Sabrina planned to have a come to Jesus meeting with Ben, held in Kurt’s office. She’d ask to have him pulled from this event if he ever did something like this again. And with Parker there, too. She shuddered to think what might have happened if Drew had already been there as well. She smiled back at Drew and ushered him inside, putting all thoughts of her job on the back burner of her mind where they belonged. She shut the door, locked it, and started to tell him that they hadn’t really gotten very far, but from behind her, Parker said, “You’re late. Of course we started without you.” Drew laughed. “I’m not that late.” He glanced at his watch. “It’s barely ten after the hour.” Parker shrugged. “Late is late.” “I stopped to get flowers and wine.” He held up the bouquet and the bottle as if his offerings should allow him the excused tardiness. Sabrina loved flowers and wine and was ready to forgive, especially since he’d come well after Ben had shown up unexpectedly. Parker crossed his arms over his open shirt. “Whatever the excuse, we can’t be expected to deny our instinctive desires while waiting for you to put in an appearance.”


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“Wow. You’re so harsh, dude. Relax.” Drew turned away from Parker, zeroed his gaze on her face, bent close, and kissed her hard on the lips. He pulled back momentarily. “But next time I’ll know better.” She slid closer and put her arms around his neck. “I’m not at all upset. I like flowers and wine, and I’m also okay with fashionably late. Thank you.” Since his hands were full, she took the initiative and pressed her body close to return his initial fervent kiss and thank him. She almost wished they would sandwich her again. Seconds later, as if he read her mind, Parker pressed up behind her and kissed the back of her neck. Maybe these two understood her desires better than she’d thought. It didn’t take long for the physical aspect of both Drew and Parker’s desire to arise and poke her front and back. While that was, in fact, her ultimate goal, she also wanted to converse. She needed to talk to them about what she desired. She wanted them to understand and therefore want to join her on a more regular basis. After several minutes, Drew was the one to break the kiss. “I’m about to drop my gifts.” Sabrina pulled away as Parker also stepped back. She grabbed the bottle of wine and the flowers from him. “Why don’t the two of you make yourselves comfortable on the sofa, and I’ll bring us some wine. We can chat a bit before…further instinctive desires ensue.” She turned her back on them, went to her kitchen, and put the flowers in a vase with water. Along with three wineglasses and the open bottle placed carefully on a sturdy wooden tray, she included some sliced cheese, a variety of crackers, and a cluster of red grapes. Upon her return, she said, “I thought we might discuss a few things before getting down to business, so to speak. Would that be all right?” They each nodded. Both were seated on her overstuffed sofa. One of them was seated at each end. She sat between them and put the tray

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in front of her. She poured three glasses of wine, handed them out, and toasted, “To new and exciting beginnings.” “Here, here,” Parker added as their glasses clinked together. Sabrina took a deep sip of the crisp, tart wine. She leaned back and swirled fluid in her glass. “I must say that I’m a little surprised you’re both here tonight.” “Why?” Drew asked. “I genuinely hoped you would want to partake in this wild lifestyle with me, but I sort of expected more resistance from one or really both of you regarding my ultimate desires. Perhaps I read you each better than I initially thought. Threesome relationships aren’t for everyone. I’m glad you are willing to give it a try. That said, and given that we’ve already spent some time together in bed, do either of you have any questions for me?” Drew took a drink from his glass and then nodded. “How public will this relationship be?” Sabrina took another deep sip. “In my mind, we wouldn’t be very public at all, at least not in town.” “So each of us would be able to take you out or the three of us could meet, but we’d have to be careful not to put our hands all over you, right?” This from Drew. “Well, I don’t expect you to hide like a terrorist each time we’re out in the public eye, but basically yes. Behind closed doors, either yours or mine, all bets are off and we do what we want.” “I may have an alternative.” Parker spoke for the first time. “Do tell,” Drew said. “I called Clay Forrester at the Double Rider Men’s Club to see about joining and what would be involved.” “Really? You called him?” Sabrina would have been less surprised if he’d said he sold his ranch to become a rodeo clown. “I did.” He reached out and brushed his finger along her cheek. The tingle of his touch sent waves of pleasure down her spine and directly into her pussy. His initiative made her hot.


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“Clay told me that he’d be willing to sponsor us as tentative members for an upcoming informal ménage sex show taking place in something called the Stadium. Which in my mind is very intriguing.” Sabrina’s mouth fell open. She turned to Parker with as much love in her eyes as she dared. “I’m so impressed.” One corner of his luscious mouth lifted in amusement. “So my thought is that we should attend this coming ménage show. Afterward we can make a final decision as to whether this lifestyle suits us and if we want to participate as permanent members. What do you think, Drew?” Still stunned by Parker’s initiative, Sabrina turned to look at Drew with likely undisguised hope in her gaze. Was he interested? Appalled? She hoped for the former with all her heart. He set his empty glass on the table, turned to face the two of them, smiled, and said, “Great idea, Parker. Thanks for getting it all set up.” “No problem.” Sabrina took a deep breath and relaxed for the first time since she’d taken the first step of her diabolical plan several weeks ago. She’d initially contacted each of them by snail mail asking if they’d want to participate in the private party at the DRMC. Those letters had gone unanswered, or perhaps they’d never been received or read. She’d then gone in person. That had been the key to her initial success. “I have a question,” Parker said. “Ask me. I’ll tell all.” “Why didn’t you ever approach us before now?” Parker drained his wine glass and set it on the table as she contemplated an answer. “I was one of literally hundreds of ardent fans back when you were active in the local rodeo circuit. I was smart enough to know that I wasn’t the only ravening female fan with lust in my heart.” “That doesn’t seem like what you’d do. You’re bold. Why didn’t you cast aside the ravening female fans and put yourself in my path? I

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might have stopped and taken a look. Or a bite.” Parker focused on her face. “On the very first day I ever saw you bull riding, I fell in love. Or perhaps it was just lust back then.” She shrugged. “I’d planned to do exactly what you just said. I’d find you and introduce myself and not take no for an answer. But the very next event was calf roping and I got a glimpse of Drew, as well.” She turned to Drew. “I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, either. Suddenly, I was in lust with two men. I couldn’t decide which of you I wanted more. At that time, it seemed foolish and fickle not to be able to select just one of you to approach. I couldn’t figure out a way to have you both, and it seemed slutty at the time to even attempt it. So I backed away all together from the rodeo and the two of you. Although, I did keep track of you both in the papers. I may have clipped a few articles.” “How long ago was this?” She shrugged. “Three or four years.” “Right before we retired?” She nodded. “But I never forgot you or my uncontrolled crush on each of you.” “What made you change your mind and come after us?” “Stella Hunter. She’s my very good friend.” “Wasn’t she the one who made the food for the DRMC after the rodeo competition?” Sabrina nodded. “Yes. I was the event coordinator, and she was the chef. We met almost a year ago at a cooking seminar. I was trying to learn new tricks for faster food preparation at events, and she was just brushing up on her already awesome skills. We got to talking over the next few weeks, and she mentioned first one husband and then another. I thought I’d misunderstood, and she hadn’t meant to share that she had two men in her life. But I’m glad she did. I was very intrigued by her unbridled lifestyle. She invited me to a Stadium


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event. I went to several preparties and met lots of very nice men, but none of them were the two of you.” “So you never participated before us?” Drew asked. “Nope. I skirted the edge and told myself the two of you would never want to try this. But Stella said I wouldn’t know unless I asked.” “But you didn’t ask,” Parker said. “Instead you tempted us into a rodeo contest and then lured us into your cabin of lust and delight.” She thought he was upset for a minute, but then he grinned and added, “However it happened, I’m truly glad it did.” “Me too.” Drew reached out and smoothed his hand along her leg. “Now about that awesome double penetration sex we had last time. Tonight, I’d like to be the one to sink my cock all the way into your luscious tight ass. How can we make that happen as soon as possible?” **** Drew had thought of nothing else except butt sex since the day Parker had left his office after talking him into a second threesome date. He’d read up on the subject. He knew about using lots of lube and about going slow at first penetration. The information regarding the added bonus of another man’s cock already being buried in Sabrina’s pussy wasn’t mentioned much in the places he’d stumbled across on anal sex. But he was ready. He wanted it. “Let’s go to my room,” Sabrina said, and stood up. The three of them entered the dimly lit bedroom. She also had a king bed, and again the sheets had been turned down to suggest she’d already planned on them having sex tonight. He hated to be so presumptuous, but was silently elated at this turn of events. She seated herself at the foot of the bed and leaned back on straight arms. “Who’d like to undress me?”

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“I would,” Parker said. He started to approach her, but turned to Drew first. “If that’s okay with you.” “Go for it. I’ll watch.” He leaned his butt against the wall of her bedroom, crossed his arms, and looked on as Parker slowly removed her clothes. The sexy T-shirt went first, then her tight jeans followed next. She strutted around in her bra and panties only long enough to get a kiss from each of them. Parker soon had her completely naked and ready for the coming evening. Drew then watched as Sabrina pulled almost all of Parker’s clothing off. She stripped him down to his boxers before motioning Drew over so she could do the same thing to him. As she pulled his clothes off, Parker seated himself on the end of the bed and watched them. Once she had Drew down to his boxers, he expected to get on the bed, but Sabrina had another better idea. She went to her knees, pulled his boxer waistband down in front, and had her mouth around his cock before he realized her intent. Lust slammed into his brain as she sucked his cock hard. He almost lost his footing. She reached around, grabbed his ass with her fingers, and pushed his cock even deeper into her mouth. Drew put his hands to her head for balance and widened his stance to keep from falling down. Parker said from his seated position on the end of her bed, “Feels good, right?” “Right,” Drew managed to say. His breathing increased. He hadn’t had sex since that night in the cabin. He hadn’t even jacked off, shockingly. He felt the tip of her tongue run around the bottom side of his dick and pulled her head back. He’d lose it in seconds if she kept at it. And he wanted a chance to sink his cock into her ass tonight. “Wait.” Sabrina pulled off and sat back on her heels. “Wait? Are you sure? Seemed like you were enjoying it.”


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“Oh. I was. But I have another destination in mind, as you well know.” Her mischievous grin made his heart thud hard in his chest. How could he not fall in love with her? She stood up and planted a kiss in the center of his chest. Drew lowered his head and inhaled the unique and wonderful fragrance of her hair, wondering how he’d managed to get so lucky as to be here tonight. “My sexual aids are in the nightstands on either side of the bed.” Drew glanced over and nodded. Parker stood up from the end of the bed and headed to the left side. He opened the top drawer, pulled out an accordion of condoms and a container of lube, tossing them onto the bed. In the second drawer he pulled out a sizeable dildo. Holding it aloft, he said, “Should I feel threatened?” Sabrina took the device from him. “I don’t know. Do you feel threatened?” He laughed. “Nope. The real thing is better.” “Perhaps, but the real thing doesn’t vibrate,” she remarked in a matter-of-fact tone. “True enough. But the dildo can’t suck your nipples or kiss your mouth as it pounds an audacious orgasm from you, either.” She laughed and nodded. “Okay, you got me there. The dildo has some intrinsic limitations.” Drew slid his boxers to the floor and climbed on to the bed. He grabbed a condom and rolled it in place. Sabrina and Parker finally put the dildo back in the drawer and joined him. Once Parker had a condom on, he pulled Sabrina into a tight embrace and kissed her like he’d never let her go. It was truly sexy to watch them together. Parker pressed her back to the bed before covering her with his body. He then rolled over to his back to let her be on top. Sabrina straddled his hips. Her knee was only inches from Drew.

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She turned and kissed him on the mouth. “I’d like to ride Parker for a bit to test his theory on the dildo. Then I’ll bend over and then you can come behind me and join us. How’d that be?” Parker chuckled at the same time Drew said, “Excellent.” They kissed again. He reached out and stroked her nipples briefly before they broke apart. He settled in on his side to watch Sabrina mount Parker and ride his cock. He figured she’d last a lot longer than eight seconds. He wondered if Parker would, and the thought made him smile. Sabrina straddled Parker’s hips and guided his cock into her pussy. One heartbeat later she immediately began to fuck him hard. Parker startled and pushed out a long breath as she enveloped him. Perhaps he expected her to warm up slowly. But no, she went for broke the moment his cock was buried between her thighs. With her back arched slightly, moving up and down quickly, Sabrina impaled herself over and over again. Parker’s eyes slid shut. His hands went to her hips as if to control her, but she didn’t slow or stop. Drew didn’t think he would have been able to hold his libido in place. Especially when she started moaning with each downward thrust. Watching a video of sex wasn’t even in the same league as watching lovemaking live and within reach. Drew started breathing hard less than a minute later. His cock throbbed with each downward push she made. Beautiful breasts bouncing with each movement, Sabrina was quite the sight to behold. A sheen of fine perspiration covered her chest before she suddenly slowed her movements. “I’m about to lose it.” “You and me both,” Parker murmured from the bed. His eyes were still closed, when he added, “God almighty, you feel so amazingly good.” Sabrina stopped moving, turned to Drew, and winked at him.


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Taking that as his cue, Drew grabbed the lube and moved behind Sabrina to get her ready for his cock. She bent over and kissed Parker’s mouth while he worked. Once she was sufficiently lubed, Drew leaned over and kissed the center of her back. When the head of his cock breached her rosette, Drew held his breath, afraid the exquisitely wondrous tightness would make him come before he even thrust his cock fully inside her ass. Sabrina and Parker kissed passionately as Drew pushed his cock, slick with lube, slowly all the way into her insanely tight, hot rear channel. He pulled out and moved back inside a couple of times trying to keep from blowing his wad with each slow vise-tight stroke inside. “I love double penetration,” Sabrina said and lifted from Parker partway. Drew slid his arm around her waist and sent it to her clit for a rub. “I love when you finger me, too,” she added. With his cock buried in her ass, Drew was seconds away from release. He rubbed her clit and reached around to pinch one nipple to keep his mind off of his pulsing cock. He would not come until she did. She responded stridently to his hands being on her in the form of several sexy groans. Beneath her, Parker started moving his hips. Drew felt each thrust he made in Sabrina’s pussy. The pleasure was so intense, he wondered if he’d pass out before or after his most powerful climax ever.

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Chapter Eight Doubly penetrated by two men she’d fallen in love with, Sabrina was just exactly where she wanted to be. Drew, with his cock buried in her ass, stroked her sensitive clit until she was on the verge of an epic climax. Parker shifted his hips beneath her and sent small powerful thrusts into her pussy. He came up onto his elbows, his eyes riveted to the space where their bodies connected. Sabrina employed her thigh muscles to help lift and lower herself on Parker’s cock. Pleasure rippled though her body with each movement. She caught Parker’s intense, lustful gaze. Drew’s hands sent spirals of pleasure from nipple to clit to pussy. Two heartbeats later she lost it. She tilted her head back, breaking the shared look with Parker to scream as a crazy, incredible orgasm thudded hard through her body. Parker’s eyes closed as she squeezed his cock with rhythmic pulses. “Fuck, fuck, you feel so good,” Drew whispered in her ear. His cock started moving in and out of her ass a little harder and a little deeper, fueling her continued climax. Parker shot a hard cock thrust in her pussy and howled soon after. Drew hugged her tight and stroked his cock in her ass several times before sinking his teeth into her shoulder, biting down and growling his release against her abraded skin. She loved every second of it. Sabrina slumped forward onto Parker. Drew fell with her. None of them moved with the exception of their chests from all the heavy breathing. “That felt so good, I can’t believe I’m still conscious,” Drew said.


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“Truer words were never spoken.” Parker agreed. “That was indescribably amazing.” Sabrina was warmed from inside out, but felt the same way. Drew pulled his cock from her slowly and stumbled to her bathroom. Sabrina leaned forward and kissed Parker hard on the mouth. She meant it to be a quick kiss, but he grabbed her head and licked his tongue between her lips. He propelled them onto their sides without breaking the kiss. He then rolled on top of her, and the kiss intensified. The snug feel of having a well-muscled man positioned on top of her body pushing her into the mattress until she couldn’t budge made Sabrina’s heart do a happy little staccato beat. Or perhaps her heart palpitations were from the volcanic kiss he executed with perfect precision. For as much as she loved being on top during sex, there was also something to be said about the warm, safe comfort of a man pressing her against the sheets until she couldn’t move. She liked it a lot. Drew returned and Parker finally broke the powerful embrace and pulled away. Before she even thought to move her body an inch, Drew replaced Parker and pressed a firm kiss to her mouth. His cock was already hard again and digging into her belly. He also licked his way between her lips, and their kiss zoomed to volcanic intensity levels in no time. Sabrina was nearly breathless from the sex. These kisses made wicked thoughts circulate once more. Equally hard-bodied, Drew was every bit as muscular and sexy as Parker. Sabrina slid her arms around him to run her hands along his spine, up to his shoulders, and down his arms to his biceps. She squeezed his muscles as her tongue tangled in his mouth with ferocious intent. When Parker returned, Drew rolled to one side so he could sandwich her between them once more. Parker kissed the back of her neck. If this continued, she’d be ready for another round in no time at all. Although her body felt relaxed from so much pleasure, she could

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hardly move. Part of her wanted to fall asleep snuggled between them and dream of a perfect future together. Until they’d called to set this date up, Sabrina had spent much of her free time trying to figure out the best way to make this perfectly ecstatic threesome permanent. With this second date instigated by them, she had high hopes for the first time since embarking on this journey. Before she could articulate her future desires, Drew finally broke the kiss and said, “Maybe we should talk about our future some more.” “I agree,” Parker said. “We should discuss the details of what happens next.” He kissed the place where Drew had bitten down on her shoulder. Drew glanced at the place where he’d bitten down during the heat of the moment. “Did I really mark you?” He ran his fingers around the spot. “I’m so sorry.” “I’m not sorry. Or at least I wasn’t at the time.” She laughed. “Don’t worry about it.” He didn’t look too sure, but shook his head slightly. “About what happens going forward. I’m ready. I want to do this. I’ll go to the Stadium thing at the men’s club place, but each time with the two of you is better than the last.” Drew suddenly pulled his hand down his face. He smiled and added, “And quite frankly, the time in between, I spend quite a lot of time thinking about it as well.” Parker said, “Ditto.” Drew huffed. “Wow. So eloquent.” “I know. But I’m the strong, silent type.” He shrugged. “Except when you howl in climax,” Sabrina said. “Then I like that you aren’t silent.” “Good.” Drew inhaled a deep breath and pushed it out. “My only concern is publicity.” “Because of your rivalry?” Sabrina asked.


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They exchanged a pointed look between them. “Not exactly. But that’s something else we need to discuss.” “Why? What do we need to talk about?” She hoped it wasn’t that they had to be adversarial in public. She didn’t think she’d be able to carry that off. Parker cleared his throat. “The truth is we never had a true rivalry between the two of us. It was just something our respective agents cooked up with a couple of announcers to add drama to the rodeo.” Sabrina felt her eyes widen in utter surprise. “Really? I don’t know why I find that so surprising. You’ve never seemed like there was a bunch of animosity between you.” Why hadn’t she ever considered that their rivalry was a fake? She felt a little foolish that she hadn’t figured it out for herself. They never seemed to be angry at each other or too over-the-top competitive. Not even at the DRMC rodeo. Up to now, she figured they were just on their best behavior in front of her. She scanned her memories of past events, and the truth of his statement became obvious. Neither of them had ever said anything particularly inflammatory in the papers or to the media. Their quotes had always been fairly innocuous. But the announcers had made what if comments and the press had elaborated, made additional remarks to add drama, and then run with it. They were the ones who made all the speculations and fueled the fake contention on the airwaves and in print. Her men had not hated each other. “Does that make us less desirable to you?” Drew asked. “Drama and conflict sells papers. I hope you aren’t disappointed.” She shook her head and smiled. “Not at all. I’m actually relieved. Truthfully, the rivalry was something else that kept me from trying to bring us all together. At one time, during my lengthy infatuation, I figured you hated each other. I didn’t think I had a snowman’s chance in hell of a threesome with the two of you. So I didn’t approach.” “That’s unfortunate.” Parker smoothed his palm along her arm. “But at least you know the secret now.”

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“Damn media vultures ruining my sex life,” Drew muttered. “But it’s not ruined anymore, right?” “Nope,” they both said at the exact same time. Drew added, “I do lament the time we could have spent together.” Sabrina was truly relieved. This future she desired with them was moving forward nicely. She kissed Drew and then turned and kissed Parker. “I’m so glad the two of you are willing to try this. And I’m particularly impressed that you contacted the Double Rider Men’s Club to set up a trial run. I figured I’d have to do that.” They exchanged an amused glance. Parker stroked her cheek with his fingertips. “You were hard to resist. And I did give your name to Clay as the reason I wanted to pursue club membership, but I hoped you wouldn’t mind.” “Not at all.” She was surprised Clay hadn’t contacted her to gloat over figuring out who the two men were that she’d selected to participate with. She suspected he had figured it out before the initial rodeo competition, but having Parker call likely solidified his findings. “In fact, we haven’t resisted much since you brought the three of us together.” Drew also stroked his palm down her arm and walked his fingers to her belly button to circle around the sensitive space. “True.” Sabrina yawned. She wished she had more stamina. The extreme pleasure from before had taken its toll on her endurance. “Tired?” Drew asked. “A little. It’s been a big night for me.” She settled beneath the covers. “Would the two of you consider staying the night this time?” They both exchanged a glance. The hardest part of this, she figured, was that two men unfamiliar with the DRMC lifestyle often didn’t want to share the same bed. Even if there was a woman separating them. Parker said, “I can stay for a few hours, but I’ve still got to get back to the ranch in the predawn morning.” She caressed his cheek. “You work so hard.”


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He kissed her fingertips. “I take pride in it, but you certainly make me want to change my life and not work so very hard.” Drew leaned in and kissed her cheek. “Usually, I don’t sleep well in places other than my own bed. And I have some work to do tomorrow, even though it’s Saturday. But I’ll stay here tonight for a while. I’ll try not to wake you when I leave.” Sabrina remained silent. She wanted them to stay. Drew pushed out a long breath. “Tell you what, next time I’ll make plans to stay overnight. Perhaps we can all spend the night together after our evening at the Stadium.” He turned to Parker. “Cool with you?” “Sure.” “Okay. I understand.” Sabrina hated to sound dejected, but she also hated to wake up to an empty bed. Especially after such an incredibly satisfying evening. **** Drew hated working on Saturdays. As a young child, the first day of the weekend was always what he looked most forward to. In his memory, the morning always started with cartoons and led to special pancake breakfasts. Later in life, when he’d outgrown cartoons, Drew had discovered that Saturdays were meant for playing in the park, going to the movies, and most especially not doing any homework. He didn’t watch cartoons anymore, and syrup-laden pancakes breakfasts had shifted to more healthy choices as he’d matured, but he still didn’t want to be at work. His secretary, Agnes, came in to work, as well. She was overjoyed because of the extra overtime income. Drew’s boss had him working on a special project. But he didn’t get any overtime. At least not unless this project ended up being a magnificent success. And then it would mean a sizeable bonus. Drew was practical enough not to ever count on a possible bonus, but was certainly willing to do his best to earn it.

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Besides, a week from now he’d be on his way to a special Stadium event to watch a live sex show and further the new and exciting sexy lifestyle he’d discovered with Sabrina’s help and Parker’s added participation. So he dove in and worked all morning without interruption. Until Agnes called over the intercom, “Mr. Grayson? Do you have time to see a Mr. Welkin?” Drew said, “Sure. I’ve got five minutes.” He didn’t know who Welkin was, but really wanted a break from the endless paperwork he was elbow-deep in. The door opened, and Agnes let in a medium-sized, bookishlooking guy with wire-rimmed glasses carrying a spiral notebook and a pen. His first thought was reporter. Drew went on guard. If this man was a reporter, he needed to take care with his words. Or at least he always had before. Mr. Welkin extended his hand. “Mr. Montgomery. Great to meet you.” Drew shook his hand and said, “Mr. Welkin, what can I do for you?” He didn’t mean to sound stern, but probably came across that way. He hadn’t ever cared for any reporters in his past. They’d always twisted his words regardless of how careful he was when he spoke. “Please, call me Ben.” “Ben. What can I do for you? I’m up to my elbows in work today. I’m afraid I don’t have much time.” He pulled a business card from his pocket and handed it to Drew. “I represent an event planning service called Peak Events. You may have heard of us?” Not a reporter, good. Drew relaxed a notch. “I don’t think so.” He gestured to the chair in front of his desk for the man to be seated. “Oh. Well. Regardless. Our firm would like for you to participate in a County Western Day event that we’re planning next month. We are thinking of possibly having a rodeo along with a county fair.”


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The words Western Day and rodeo made Drew’s heart stutter in his chest. The first visual that crossed his mind had to do with the last rodeo show he’d been involved with. Followed directly by where that show had ultimately led him. To a threesome with Sabrina and Parker. His distress must have shown on his face because Ben started talking fast. “We’d really love for you to participate. It’s for a very worthy local children’s charity. The winners usually donate their prize money to the children’s fund, but it’s not a rule or anything.” Drew held a hand up. “Wait a second. I’m actually retired from all that. My rodeo days are long past.” Unless you count the recent private one I did to get a date. “Where did you get my name for this venture?” Drew expected to hear him say that he’d seen him long ago or that he’d found his name in a former roster of rodeo and western stars in the local circuit. Ben didn’t even hesitate with his answer. “I got your name from Sabrina Lancaster.” Eyes widened in sudden shock, Drew had to force his mouth to keep from falling open. What? Sabrina? Really? Ben’s humble, hopeful expression turned suddenly to one of a zealous hard-sell negotiator. He clicked a pen, brought the spiral notebook up to chest level, and flipped it open. He asked, “So the orphan kids can count on you this year, right? I thought we’d let you do a demonstration of calf roping, or better yet, we might offer a competition if we can get enough contenders. I’m sure you’ll win the day.” Ben had turned ingratiatingly annoying. Drew disliked his new tone immensely. “I’m sorry. I can’t commit to anything right now, Ben.” Drew couldn’t believe how calm his voice sounded when it came out of his mouth. “I’ll have to get back to you. Leave me the information you have on the event and what you’re asking of me. I’ll look it over and let you know.”

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“Well, I don’t really have anything printed out at this time. We’re looking at a couple months before the events takes place.” “You want me to volunteer for something without knowing exactly what I’ll be doing? I’m sorry, but I just don’t do this sort of activity anymore. Like I said, I am retired. In fact, I have an agent who takes care of these issues. I’d need to contact him before agreeing to anything at all anyway. Even using my name.” He’d learned long ago not to volunteer for anything. Ever. Especially not a blind invitation to some obscure western or rodeo show that might have him doing any number of things he hadn’t planned on. Drew had made a few mistakes early in his career of volunteering without knowing exactly what was expected. At least he had before he employed an agent. Even after acquiring an agent, he’d still been roped into doing a few shows he hadn’t wanted to, but the pay had always been good. Ben frowned. “But we need you. I don’t know who else can do what you’re capable of.” “I’m retired and have been for a number of years. I don’t think my name would draw the crowd you’re looking for, or the donations.” He shook his head. “I disagree, Drew. Especially if we invite your old rival, Parker Grayson, to the event.” Great. Ben’s next conquest was Parker? This was a bad idea on too many levels. “I’m all for supporting children’s charities, but my rodeo days are behind me. Why don’t I write you a check instead?” “No. That’s okay. I’m looking for cowboys to be in a rodeo. Once I have a more definite lineup, I’ll contact you again.” Drew wanted to say, “Don’t fucking bother,” but he stood up and forced a polite smile. He held Ben’s card up and said, “All right. Fine.” But it wasn’t fine. He didn’t plan to allow Ben in here again. Agnes lived to be intimidating to people he didn’t want to see. If Ben had the audacity to call on him again without an appointment, he’d let


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Agnes stave him off, hold firm on staying out of the saddle, and simply send money. His aching joints did a silent thank you for his decision. Ben’s face tightened as if in devastated disappointment. “Well. Thanks for your time. I certainly hope I can change your mind later on.” Not fucking likely. “Have a good day.” He took his sweet-assed time getting up and leaving. He probably thought that the longer he stayed in the office the better chance he had of a change of heart. However, he was mistaken. Drew wanted to kick him in the butt and hurry him along. Drew walked him out and didn’t say a word even though Ben became sickeningly even more ingratiating until his back teeth ached with each word he spoke. Once Ben was finally out of sight, Drew turned to Agnes. “I hate to do this to you, but he’s not welcome anymore.” “I’m sorry, Mr. Montgomery. I shouldn’t have let him in.” “Not your fault. It was mine for not asking who it was.” Agnes had a sudden gleam in her eye. “I promise I won’t let that man bother you ever again.” He grinned at her and went back into his office. The only thing on his mind was Sabrina. Surely she hadn’t sent Ben to guilt him into another rodeo gig. Drew hated it when people put a choke hold on him in the name of charity. He wasn’t stingy in that regard. He was more than happy to donate to good charities with a check instead of banging up his body in a rodeo. The more troubling aspect of Ben’s visit had to do with Sabrina’s name being used. He didn’t actually trust Ben’s account, but he would have to talk to her about it next time they met. He didn’t look forward to it.

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Sabrina’s last invitation to a rodeo and competition had been very different. No guilt. Just an opportunity if he was interested. No pressure at all. Hell, he’d been the one to initiate the date if he agreed to the rodeo competition at the DRMC. It had been a trade-off. She’d offered him prize money regardless of where he placed, and didn’t expect him to do several shows. Just one for a date. Not an opportunity to bust his joints and donate the cash prize. Not that orphans didn’t deserve all the money in the world, and if expected, he certainly wouldn’t have kept prize money better spent in the hands of needy children. But Ben’s approach had been a bit dirty pool. Especially since he essentially didn’t agree to take a check immediately for that same charity. Drew glanced at Ben’s card and then retrieved Sabrina’s business card from his wallet. He released a sigh. They were identical in design and logo with the exception of their names and contact numbers. He didn’t want to broach this with her, but didn’t see how it wouldn’t come up. He’d have to tell her about this visit. He just hoped she hadn’t sent Ben his way. The annoying man had just ruined his already bad day. Worse than that, he’d left Drew in an awkward and difficult position the next time he got together with the woman he was falling in love with. Before they discussed a further future, he needed to assure himself she hadn’t told Ben to seek him out. But the DRMC event had been private, and not through her business. She’d explained that when she gave him her business card. So how else would Ben have known about him, if Sabrina hadn’t told him to come?


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Chapter Nine Sabrina hadn’t seen or heard from Parker or Drew all weekend after Friday night’s incredible second date, but she didn’t care. The Stadium event planned for next Saturday evening would keep her buoyed all week. Unfortunately, it was only Monday and she was at work. It would be another long week before she got to play. At least she had something wonderful to look forward to. Currently, she was on her way to her boss, Kurt’s, office for a scheduled meeting. The first piece of business she planned to open with made her feel like a tattletale. However, she intended to ensure that Ben understood he’d been out of line for showing up unannounced at her doorstep last Friday night wanting her to drop everything and work. Since Ben had seen Parker at her home, Sabrina expected him to want to use Parker for the upcoming County Western Day event. She figured he’d want to add a rodeo competition of some sort. She planned to stand firm against it. They had plenty of other, less costly events scheduled, including some riding and roping displays of skill by some of the boys and girls in the orphanage they were trying to get money for. They didn’t need to add a rodeo competition on top of it all. She wanted to convey a more country fair atmosphere where families could roam around together and enjoy their day. Not spend the extra money it would take to erect a special building and seats for bull riding and calf roping events and the like. They’d have to set up

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schedules and do more than one show to accommodate everyone they expected for attendance. The DRMC private event had been different. They already had a place set up for the competition on the property. Plus, they had the money to spend for exactly what they wanted. The cash prizes offered by the DRMC for the rodeo competition had been very generous. It was also what had helped her sell it to the cowboys she’d enlisted, including the two special men she’d coveted for herself. Although she suspected the date was more the prize they’d sought. A smile shaped her lips before she could stop it. Back to business. The children’s orphan charity didn’t need to spend extra money. No. Adding a rodeo of this magnitude would not work for this cash-strapped event. A charity needed the best bang for their limited buck. Sabrina walked up to Kurt’s open office doorway. His secretary was on vacation, so it was an open door policy all week. When she stepped across the threshold she saw that her boss was seated behind his desk with an exuberant smile on his face. Good. It was always a great idea to start the day with the boss in an uplifted mood. She turned to look into the room and saw quickly that he wasn’t alone. Ben sat in one of the chairs in front of his desk. Damn it. Sabrina had wanted to discuss her issue with Kurt alone regarding Ben’s behavior. Now she’d have to postpone it. “Come in, Sabrina. Ben has a pretty great idea to possibly add to the County Western Day event.” Sabrina plastered a smile on her mouth, entered, and seated herself in the other chair next to Ben. She wasn’t convinced he would ever have a good idea, and likely if he did, it wasn’t originally his. To say she didn’t like Ben was the understatement of the decade. He was all things nasty, sleazy, and disreputable all wrapped in a bookish exterior that he used to disarm the people he dealt with. But very few people understood this like she did. And only because she’d


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been unfortunate enough to spend the most time with him since he’d started working here. She wanted to have Ben removed from the County Western Day project. She’d wanted that before he ever showed up on her doorstep last Friday night. But he was related to someone in Kurt’s wife’s family. Nepotism was the only way Ben had a job here. He hadn’t been with the company very long. Just long enough to cross Sabrina on more than one event they’d worked on together. Ben wasn’t going to get away with showing up at her door Friday night uninvited, but that particular discussion would have to wait. First, she had to endure the explanation of Ben’s great idea. Her fake smile hurt the muscles in her face. Sabrina inhaled deeply and pushed the breath out quickly. “Well, that event is pretty much complete in the planning stages. I don’t know that we have the time or extra funds to add anything.” “Well, if we don’t, we won’t make as much money for the children’s charity.” Ben’s hopeful face just made her want to tilt her head back and scream with primal fury. But she didn’t. She folded her hands in her lap and put her most interested face on. She smiled at Kurt. “What’s the idea?” Kurt said, “What would you think about adding a Mr. Sexy Cowboy contest to the evening event? We can have an auction and let single women bid on some of the local single cowboys or rodeo stars.” Ben joined in on the surprising description. “We could get the men up onstage to pull off their T-shirts and show off some six-packs to entice women to bid higher amounts. What do you think? Great idea, right?” Sabrina felt her mouth open. She couldn’t have been more shocked. What the hell? Ben said, “I’ve already talked to several men who are very interested in helping us with this as a charity event for the children.”

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Sabrina was so taken off guard with this she didn’t respond right away. She resisted the urge to smack the joyful expression off of Ben’s face. He’d been spouting off ideas of a rodeo competition this past week and not the western version of a men’s peep show for rowdy single women. They would certainly be rowdy if shirts came off and six-packs were displayed. Kurt turned to her with an expectant expression. He obviously wanted to add this to the program. Feeling like she’d just gotten the rug pulled out from under her she said, “Well, it’s not a bad idea if you think that’s appropriate for a family setting.” He shrugged. “We could just add it to the evening dance hall agenda. There will be a stage set up for the band. We can just adapt it when the band takes a break. And that portion of the event wasn’t really set up for kids, was it?” Sabrina pushed out a breath. “Not exactly, but we weren’t barring children from it either. I sort of expected a family atmosphere throughout the whole day and into the night. I hadn’t ever considered the idea of a bunch of half-dressed cowboys strutting across a stage to garner bids from single women for who knows what later purpose.” Ben jumped in and started talking fast to keep the discussion alive. “It would just be for a date that evening. The men don’t have to do anything they don’t want to.” “Where would they meet? In their cars? Or would we have to provide a place for them to have their date.” Ben thought a moment. “Well, we could parcel off an area toward the front of the room near the stage. The men could bring their date a special dessert or something and eat it with them. That’s simple enough. I mean it’s not like I expect them to drop and have sex on the dance floor with the women who win their bids.” He laughed as if he’d just told the joke of the century. “I would hope not.” Sabrina couldn’t even garner a smile. She wondered if Ben expected Parker to join in on the fun. He’d seen him at her house. He knew they must be together. Was he one of the


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already interested cowboys? She hoped not and made a mental note to call Parker later on to ensure Ben hadn’t sought him out to bother him. Sabrina shrugged and forced another smile. “I’m sure it would all be aboveboard. However, I’m not sure it would play well with what we already have planned. There are several family-oriented sponsors who’ve already invested quite a bit in this event. I wouldn’t want to spoil that or make them uncomfortable enough to pull their support.” Kurt frowned. “She has a point, Ben. Since this show is really a big benefit for a children’s charity, perhaps adding a sexy bidding competition of this nature wouldn’t be appropriate. But hey, there are no bad ideas.” Sabrina disagreed on that final point, but she’d won this round and didn’t plan to gloat. “Well, it was just a suggestion,” Ben mumbled. Kurt, ever the diplomat, said, “Tell you what, we won’t nix the idea. We’ll kick it around and decide in a day or so whether it would work or not. We can run it by the sponsors we already have and get a feel for if they’d be okay with it or not. How ’bout that?” Ben looked suitably cowed, as if he had given his idea the old college try, but wouldn’t press the issue if the boss didn’t like it. He shrugged, disheartened that his great idea wasn’t scooped up and heralded to the world. “Okay. That’s fine.” Poor, sad Ben. Whatever. Sabrina still thought he was a huge suck up annoyance. He adjusted his glasses. “Well, if that idea won’t work, what about asking the cowboys to compete in a rodeo? They could display whatever their strength is. For example, bull riding, pole bending, bronco busting, calf roping and the like. Kids would definitely love to see cowboys doing all of that. We could have a full-fledged rodeo competition.”

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Kurt made a face like that wasn’t a bad idea at all. He nodded and then turned to Sabrina. His eyebrows rose in question as if to say, what do you think? Sabrina knew she’d sound like a bitch when she answered. And also that she wasn’t interested in any of Ben’s ideas—because she honestly wasn’t—when she turned this new idea down, too, but couldn’t help it. “It’s a great idea.” Sabrina then paused for a couple of seconds. “Unfortunately, I’m not sure that it’s practical to put that large of event into motion at this point. We’re already two months out from the event. We’d have to get permits in order to build a special arena to support a rodeo of that size along with a place to house the animals and for the performers to change. I’m not sure we have the time or the budget to make that happen.” She put on her best sad face and sent a sympathetic look to Ben. Sucking up or not, I still trounced you, Ben. Now go away. His first unguarded look was one of seething anger, but his grim expression shifted quickly before Kurt could see it. “Well, I tried,” he muttered and looked down at his notebook. “There are no bad ideas, Ben,” Kurt said again. He was always completely magnanimous. He probably had to be. Ben was his wife’s cousin or brother or something. She wasn’t sure of the exact familial connection, just that there was one, and Kurt had to live with it. Sabrina just wished she didn’t have to. She shifted the conversation more pertinent topics to keep Ben from opening his mouth again. She gave Kurt an update on all the plans she’d already put in place for the County Western Day event. She noted carefully everything that had already been written in stone. She also mentioned all of the tentative plans that would be ironed out in the very near future. Sabrina had several calls to make in the next couple of days in order to true up this coming event. She had things under control. She


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didn’t need Ben’s help. Lucky for her, because he hadn’t been any help thus far. Ben sat sullenly listening to her recite all she’d accomplished without comment. Kurt likely assumed that Ben had helped in some minor way, but he hadn’t. Kurt told them both, “Good job.” Then he dismissed them to go forth and work. Sabrina sped away from his office not wanting to speak to Ben any further. She darted quickly to her office, sat down at her desk, and picked up the phone to start making phone calls. She wasn’t behind, but had a very full schedule of work planned for today. Ben followed right into her office as if he lived there and plopped down in her extra chair. He pushed out a long-suffering sigh and looked at her like she should now console him. Fat chance. She’d gone through this with him on the last couple of projects. He spent his time as an anchor around her neck doing nothing. All of his great ideas were summarily shot down in some way throughout whatever project he was on. He didn’t offer to help with anything that needed to be done. And then inevitably he needed to be cheered up during the project? It was a bad habit that needed to stop. Childish though it was, Sabrina pretended she didn’t see him. She finished dialing the number in front of her and then turned putting a surprised look on her face that Ben was intruding on her office space. He opened his mouth like he was about to say something, but Sabrina put up one finger to keep him from speaking. Could he not see that she was on the phone? She then pointed to the phone and hoped he would take the hint and leave. He didn’t. The person she’d called wasn’t there, so she had to dash off a quick message and hang up. She quickly picked up the phone and started dialing another number. “How long are you going to pretend I’m not sitting here?”

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Sabrina banged the phone down in its cradle without dialing the last two numbers. “I guess for as long as it takes to get you to take the hint that I’m busy and to go away.” “That’s not very nice.” “I have work to do, Ben. Perhaps you could try it.” Ben didn’t respond. He just sat there pouting and didn’t move. “Well you won’t let me do anything and you don’t like any of my ideas. What am I supposed to do?” Sabrina shuffled some papers on her desk, trying not to let anything derogatory slip out of her mouth. It was a struggle, and she hated it. She hated to be put in the position of guarding his hurt feelings when he didn’t seem give a shit about hers. “I don’t know. Perhaps you could file the paperwork on the last event we did for the local flower show.” “Bor…ring,” Ben said drawing the word out. He rolled his eyes as if filing paper was below him. “No, thanks.” He didn’t offer any further response. He just sat there as if to say the ball was in her court now to determine his next move. She wanted to tell him to take a flying leap, but calmed herself. How could she get rid of him without making waves? And then he spoke, “That guy you were with Friday night, isn’t he a rodeo star or something?” She wished he’d taken her up on the filing. Sabrina closed her eyes and counted to five. She was not discussing her personal life with Ben. Politeness be damned. She was done being nice. She opened her eyes, looked at Ben, and said, “Listen to me closely. Please leave my office. I have lots of work to do today. I don’t have time to chat. Go ask Kurt what you should do next if you really can’t figure it out for yourself.” Ben looked defensive. “I was just making conversation. Jeez, you’re so touchy.” “Touchy or not, I still don’t have time for a conversation with you. Nor is it my responsibility to find work for you.” What was she


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going to have to do to get him to leave? Physically push him out of her office? He stood. “Fine. I’ll go and leave you to your precious work.” “Thank you.” Sabrina watched him stalk away from her office and hoped she hadn’t just made a big mistake. Perhaps she should have handed him a list of numbers to call to confirm things for the coming event. The trouble was, she didn’t trust him to do it right. On the last event they’d worked on, each time she delegated him something, he either messed up the dates and times, or angered contacts with his flippant, poor attitude. Or pissed off sponsors by being unprofessional and holier than thou, or changed things around and neglected to tell her about his new plans. She’d learned her lesson the first time they’d worked together. That wouldn’t happen again. A trip to Kurt’s office later in the day hadn’t helped one single bit. Ben had beat her to the punch and gone in apologizing for all his stupid mistakes. Kurt was naturally sympathetic and wholeheartedly gave him another chance. Sabrina didn’t have the heart to kick him while he was already saying sorry for being a dud. Besides, she was busy working. The current event was Ben’s second chance, but Sabrina knew it was likely the next chance in a long line of future chances that he’d eventually screw up. Her only hope at being saved from his foolishness was to pawn him off on another event coordinator. Trouble was, she didn’t dislike any of her peers enough to saddle them with Ben. She just wished she could unsaddle him from her life without putting her boss in a difficult position or making him think she wasn’t a team player. Sabrina would just do her best to ignore Ben. She’d keep him from ruining the current project plans by doing all the work herself. She then hoped and prayed that he hated this job enough to quit sooner rather than later. It was her only hope at this point.

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Chapter Ten Parker drove through the gates of the DRMC property Saturday evening with a flutter of apprehension roiling in his belly. He was excited about tonight. He’d looked forward to this all week long. A second conversation with Clay a few days ago resulted in yet another boon. Clay offered to let the three of them stay in the same cabin they’d used previously once the Stadium event had concluded. While they were welcome to stay in his box for as long as they wanted to, Clay told him the cabin offered more space and comfort. Parker couldn’t wait to spend the night at the cozy cabin with Sabrina and Drew. This time he’d wake up with Sabrina next to him. She’d indicated a desire to sleep with them all night. Secretly, he wanted that, too. He parked in front of the building indicated on a map Clay had sent. His was the only vehicle there. Drew wasn’t here yet, but maybe Sabrina was. It was difficult to determine what the extent of the exterior building looked like partly because of the darkness. The structure was simple and windowless as far as he could tell. The builders had seemingly tucked the structure within a copse of tall trees. It looked a little like a large warehouse tucked away in the woods. Exiting his vehicle and leaving it locked, Parker slid his keys into his front pocket and headed up the rustic wooden stairs leading to the small covered porch. Above the double doors beneath the roof was a sign that said simply, DRMC Stadium. Inside there was a small foyer leading into a much larger room. Tables, chairs, and several sofas were strewn around the room. The


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décor was lush and spoke of money without being uncomfortable or making him feel out of place. Casual elegance, he supposed. The outside simplicity of the building hadn’t prepared him for the wealth inside. He headed to the left where there was a beautiful carved wood bar and several empty barstools. “What’ll you have?” the bartender asked. He was dressed like a cowboy out of an old spaghetti western, complete with six-shooters in holsters at his side. “Whiskey,” Parker said. “Coming right up, sir.” A glance around the room showed only twenty or so people. Several pairs of men on either side of a woman. Sets of three people stood, sat, or lounged all around the room like threesomes were a regular practice. Here on the DRMC property, it was a regular practice. Parker needed to get used to that concept. The bartender brought him his drink. He’d barely taken a sip when Drew sat down on the next barstool and slapped him on the back. Drew caught the eye of the bartender, nodded, and said, “I’ll have whatever he’s having.” The guy brought over another heavy glass tumbler filled with amber liquid. Parker took another sip of his whiskey. “Are you ready for tonight?” “Ready as I’ll ever be, I guess.” Drew glanced over one shoulder at the room. He drank half of his whiskey. “I’m not really used to seeing groups of three people hanging out together, but it is sexy to see.” “Yep. I agree.” Parker thought Drew looked unsettled. Was he going to back out? “What’s up? You look like a man with more than an evening of pleasure on his mind.” Drew shrugged. “I need to ask Sabrina about something unrelated. Nothing big.”

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“Looks big. Those stern creases between your eyebrows don’t lie.” His hand went to his own forehead to rub the spot. “Shut up. It’s not a big deal.” “What’s not a big deal?” Sabrina asked from a few steps behind them. “Drew apparently needs to have a serious conversation with you.” “Shut your mouth, old man,” Drew said resignedly. “What’s wrong?” Sabrina put a hand on Drew’s shoulder. He turned to her with an exasperated expression on his face. But it soon softened as he studied her features for a few moments. He pushed out a sigh. “I had a visitor last week. One who mentioned you. That’s all. Nothing big, like I said.” Her face scrunched in puzzlement. Parker thought she was the most beautiful woman regardless of her expression. He placed his hand in the center of her back, so happy to touch her again after this long week of separation. Drew lowered his voice and said, “A guy named Ben something showed up at my office last Saturday afternoon wanting me to participate in a coming Western show for a children’s charity. He said he got my name from you.” Beneath his fingers, Sabrina went ramrod straight at the mention of her coworker’s name. Her eyes widened. Her mouth dropped open as if in shock. “He did what?” Her shrill question was likely heard across the room. The western bartender looked in their direction, but didn’t approach. Although Sabrina looked like she could really use a drink. Sabrina pushed out a long breath. “I can’t believe he did that to you. I’m so sorry, Drew. I don’t know where he got your name, but I promise you I didn’t tell it to him for any reason.” Drew smiled. “I figured that out after a while. Which is why I didn’t contact you this week.”


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Parker asked, “Wasn’t Ben the name of the guy who came to your apartment a week ago Friday night wanting to work or some such thing?” She turned to Parker. “Yes. He’s the very same prick I work with. He’s about to learn not to screw with me or my boyfriends.” Drew shook his head. “He didn’t know about us romantically. He just put on some harsh pressure about being in a rodeo for the charity.” “We aren’t even having a rodeo at that event. He was completely out of line in contacting you in any way, shape, or form. Again, I’m just so sorry he bothered you. When I get back to work on Monday, I promise you, he’s dead meat.” Drew laughed. Suddenly, he looked like a weight had just come off his shoulders. “It doesn’t matter. You don’t have to kill anyone. I told him I’d be happy to write a check, but my rodeo days are over. Unless you need me to rope a calf for you. Because I’d only do it for you.” She put a hand on his chest. “No. It’s not all right. I promise he won’t bother you ever again.” “My hero,” Drew said and leaned in to kiss her lips. She turned a sweet peck on the mouth into a passionate affair as Parker watched with growing interest. He leaned in closer and pressed a kiss to the back of her neck. Heart pounding in his chest at the idea that the two of them were openly kissing Sabrina in front of the other club members in the room, Parker’s cock stirred in his pants. This lifestyle was beyond sexy. He loved it more and more each time he even thought about it. “Do you want a drink before we head to the Stadium for the show?” Parker whispered in her ear. She broke the kiss with Drew and said, “Order me a whiskey. Then we can go.” Parker signaled the bartender as Sabrina and Drew resumed their volcanic and involved kiss.

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The bartender didn’t miss a beat. He refilled both Drew and Parker’s glasses and brought a third glass for Sabrina. Obviously, he must be used to the lifestyle, or perhaps he was also a part of it. Sabrina broke the kiss. Drew said, “Just so you know, you are completely forgiven for anything and everything you did or may ever do.” “Good.” She laughed and grabbed her whiskey tumbler. Lifting it to her lips, she drained it in a single gulp before setting the glass down hard on the bar. She swallowed, inhaled deeply and then hissed, “Good stuff.” Parker and Drew also drained their glasses. Clay had already informed him that any and all drinks at the Stadium bar were included in the overall package of the evening. Even so, Parker dropped a generous tip on the bar before Sabrina led them out of the room. Whatever he expected the Stadium box to look like, Parker was completely unprepared for what greeted him. He was glad Sabrina had led them here since he likely would have gotten lost. Down a hallway, left to another, into an elevator, out of the elevator, down another hall before arriving at their final destination. Inside Clay’s box was very stylish. It was filled lots of lavish, dark leather furniture. One whole wall was made up of a tinted window that looked down onto a circular stage. It angled outward in such a way that the stage below could be seen easily. Almost like a sports arena box seat, only on a smaller scale. And likely why it was referred to as a stadium. There was a sturdy-looking brass pole centered in the stage below. Parker figured there would be a naked woman clinging and writhing around it eventually, along with two men to help her stay tethered. To one side of center stage was a large cushioned bench seat, for lack of a better description. Four people could likely fit on it crossways if needed. Once the woman finished swinging on the pole,


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she could rest on the bench seat and let her men service her. Parker smiled with eager anticipation. Also out the window he noticed that there were other windows facing the stage. They were across, left, and right, running three stories high of where they were. It was dark outside, but Parker wondered if the ceiling of this place wasn’t a huge skylight looking down at the windows and stage. Perhaps starlight rained down on the stage during the show. “What do you think?” Sabrina asked. She closed the door they’d come through and walked to the window. Parker and Drew both joined her there. All the other windows were mirrored with the exception of one on the right. He could clearly see inside to the room, but didn’t see anyone in there. “Can anyone see us?” Parker asked. “No. However…” She reached over and flipped a switch. The subtle tint in the large pane of glass disappeared. “Now they can.” Drew looked momentarily panicked. She flipped the switch again. “And now we’re hidden again. I didn’t expect you’d want to let anyone see us. Am I right?” They both nodded. Parker was only barely used to letting Drew watch him fuck Sabrina. A whole crowd of strangers would take some time to work up to. “I hate to be a prude on my first night,” Drew said. “But I’m not quite ready for anyone to see me making love to you.” “I’m not as big a fan of being watched as others in this club are. And it’s not a requirement as far as I know. Just an option.” Sabrina moved to the large leather sofa placed very close in front of the window. She sat down in the center and looked out the window. Parker stepped back and sat down as well. He could still see most of the stage from this spot.

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Sabrina put a hand on his leg and moved it toward his groin. His cock sprang to life immediately. Truthfully, it had been stiffening since they came into the room. She brushed her palm over his erection. “Ooh. What do we have here?” “Hard cock, at your service.” Drew also seated himself on the other side her. She immediately grabbed between his legs, as well. “And another one, too. Excellent. Tonight is looking up. No pun intended.” “Funny.” Parker leaned in and kissed her hard on the mouth. He was so glad to be here. So happy to have been introduced to this lifestyle. Above them sexy music with a stylish bass drum rock beat started playing. “Does that mean the show is about to start?” Drew asked. “Yes.” Sabrina leaned forward and looked down at the stage. “Why don’t we watch the players for a while, and then we can reenact what we see.” They both nodded and all of them put their focus on the stage below. Less than a minute later two men and a woman entered the stage. The woman was lovely and fairly thin, with strawberry-blonde hair gracing her shoulders. She wore a semi-see-through garment in a filmy blue that was hard to turn away from. Parker wasn’t usually attracted to redheads, but she was very attractive. Especially since he could see her nude body fairly clearly through what she wore. And here was yet another example of something he’d have to get used to. Watching other people have sex meant seeing other women naked. Parker felt a little guilty that he found the redhead attractive. He turned and looked at Sabrina. She was hands down the most gorgeous woman he’d ever met. She turned to him and smiled. “She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” “Who?” He knew exactly who, but didn’t want to say it.


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She nodded her head at the stage. “The woman onstage. Her name is Olivia.” Parker shrugged. “She’s okay. I like you better.” “That’s so sweet of you, but don’t feel bad if you think she’s attractive. I do. I also think the men she’s married to are gorgeous. And the three of them are really great together.” Parker looked down at the stage again with a smile. Sabrina was seemingly reading his mind. Or perhaps she’d already considered what issues he and Drew might have as they moved forward into this unusual lifestyle. The two men with the redhead were tall and wore only towels slung around their hips. When she looked at the two men following her she looked like a woman in love. That was what really made her beautiful in Parker’s eyes. “Thanks. You’re right. She’s attractive. I’ll take your word on the men. And I appreciate that you understand some of my apprehensions.” Drew leaned forward in his seat and also watched the trio onstage prepare. “As I understand this club, two men spend their time pleasuring one woman in an exclusive ménage relationship. And those trios watch others have sex or sometimes allow others to watch them have sex, but they don’t ever trade any partners, right?” “Right. Although I have seen a few shows where a third man is brought in for a special triple penetration evening, but that’s totally up to the trio involved. Personally, and for my tastes, I think two men are plenty enough. And I believe I’ve found the perfect duo of male specimens to keep me happy for the rest of my life.” The sexy music coming from the speakers above got a little louder. Parker took note of her declaration regarding the rest of her life, but didn’t respond for now. He had to admit, it was what he’d also been thinking. One of the men below suddenly grabbed and kissed the redhead. He ran his hands all over her body with the sheer blue negligee still in

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place. He kissed a path down to one of her nipples and started sucking. The other man stepped in behind her and nuzzled the back of her neck. He also ran his hands up and down her sides and over her ass. The redhead cried out when the man in front of her slid his hand between her legs. Parker was surprised to hear her voice over the speakers. He didn’t know why he thought they’d only watch and not hear what happened below, too. His cock throbbed in anticipation. He couldn’t wait until they made love to Sabrina tonight. A future with her seemed inevitable. He hoped Drew was on board. Parker decided this would be the first night in a long procession of nights to come.


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Chapter Eleven “Ohmygod, fuck me harder,” came the low–toned, cultured voice of the woman onstage over the box speaker. Drew had to forcibly keep his mouth from dropping open as he watched the live sex show on the stage below. The woman with the red hair looked like some high-class debutant stripped of her regal clothing and set upon by muscular, well-hung male models so they could make all her vivid sex dreams come true. Sabrina had her hand on his thigh, squeezing him every so often. Her rapt attention was on the stage. The redhead was doubly penetrated, gripping the brass pole with one hand as the two men she was with pumped their cocks in and out of her pussy and ass in a sideways, seesaw rhythm. He’d already done this with Parker and Sabrina, but watching the satisfying act was an entirely different situation. And he liked it a lot. His cock pulsed with each thrust and retreat the men below made. Drew had watched people have sex on film before. It had turned him on. However, watching a live sex show with three people performing a double penetration up close like this was a singular level of extrasexy. Sabrina moved her hand to his cock and started squeezing. The sound of the drumbeats from the music combined with the panting of the men and shrieks of pleasure from the woman made this the absolute best sex show he’d ever seen. He hoped he wouldn’t come in his pants before making love to Sabrina tonight. But it was so very arousing to watch this stage show

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and not be impacted by it. To say he was turned on was a grossly underestimated statement. The man fucking the redhead’s pussy reached between them and started rubbing her clit. She suddenly tilted her head back and screamed to the open ceiling. Drew’s entire body tightened the moment she came. In the next second, the man moved his hand, grabbed her hips, thrust deeply into her pussy, and groaned loudly. She then slung her free arm around his neck as her buried his face at her throat. The man fucking her ass stroked his cock between her butt cheeks only a few more times before stiffening against her and pushing out a long, deep, satisfied-sounding breath. He pressed the side of his head to her neck, and the three held that pose for a couple seconds before the lights went dark onstage. The music continued and the thumping beat still registered in his chest. Drew pushed out a deep breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. Good heavens, that had been so fucking sexy to witness. Parker turned and kissed Sabrina hard and fast on the mouth. Her hand remained attached to his cock, and she still squeezed him frequently. Drew wasn’t going to last long if he didn’t calm down. Sabrina suddenly stood up breaking the exuberant kiss with Parker. “I’m about to explode. I need some sex soon.” She started peeling her clothes off. Parker glanced at him for only a second before he also started pulling his shirt off. Drew didn’t waste any more time gawking. He stood up next to Sabrina, started removing his clothes and was undressed in record time. Sabrina turned toward him and pressed her luscious naked body to his. He kissed her lips, kissed a path down her throat to one nipple, and sucked hard. “Oh god, that feels so good.” Parker pushed against her back, and his arms soon wrapped around her waist. Drew wanted to bury his face in her pussy and bring


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her off until she screamed. He went to his knees on the carpet and positioned his mouth at the apex to her thighs. Sabrina shifted them around until her palms could rest against the glass and widened her stance to give him room to work. Drew positioned his head between her legs with his ass facing out and pretended any number of people could see them even though he knew the window was set to privacy. He grabbed her hips and started with one long stroke of his tongue along her slick, tasty pussy lips. Parker wandered away for a moment, presumably to gather what they’d need for double penetration. Drew shoved his tongue deeply into her pussy. He then licked the musky, sweet flavor of her. She writhed against his mouth with each and every move he made. His cock was so hard and ready to fuck, it was a wonder he hadn’t just exploded in climax. He figured one thrust inside and he’d be done. Parker returned and dropped a condom next to him on the floor. Above him, Sabrina started chanting, “Oh, god. Oh, god.” He heard the lube container fall on the floor and assumed that Parker was about to make his way into her ass. “Parker,” Sabrina whispered, “That feels so amazing.” Drew waited until he felt Parker fully thrust inside her ass before he centered his mouth around her clit and started rubbing the tip of his tongue against the small bud. Parker started slowly fucking her ass and Drew continued licking her clit until she climaxed, screaming his name. He drank from her juicy pussy until she stopped quivering and quieted. Parker kept moving in and out of her body with measured thrusts. Drew grabbed the condom and kissed his way up her body. He stood slowly until he plastered her mouth briefly with a kiss. He put the condom on and thrust his cock between her legs and deeply into her pussy. She was hot, slick, and tight as his cock entered. Drew had to concentrate to keep from letting go with his first push inside.

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He clenched his jaw and stilled to get control before moving again. Parker was breathing hard. They took turns thrusting inside her body until Parker groaned deeply and stopped moving moments later. Drew couldn’t hold his release any longer. He tightened his fingers into the soft flesh of her hips and drove his cock hard and fast in and out of her pussy. A sensation of pure bliss exploded from his cock in a matter of seconds. His legs trembled with the force of his climax. Stiffening against her, Drew shot his cock deeply one last time and fairly growled against her throat in utter and complete gratification. The three of them were magic together. He couldn’t imagine his future life without Sabrina and Parker in it. **** The Saturday night informal stadium event had been a monumental success as far as Sabrina was concerned. She had wanted to bring Parker and Drew here, but hadn’t wanted to push them too fast. She was delighted that Parker, on his own, had called and arranged this evening with Clay. She was so happy, the smile couldn’t possibly be wiped off her face. They didn’t stay in the Stadium box for very long after the amazing sex. The cabin was so much more spacious, and she longed snuggle up in front of a cozy fire. Perhaps their next sexual interlude could be on the rug in front of the blazing flames in the fireplace. Sabrina led Parker and Drew from the Stadium to the small cabin Clay let them borrow again. Once inside, as she’d desired, they built a lovely fire and watched the flames consume the wood while seated on the sofa. Now more than ever, Sabrina was glad she’d taken a chance and brought these two men together for an invitation into the DRMC lifestyle.


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Curled between them right now, she’d never been happier in her life. “Clay told me that if this evening went well—and as far as I’m concerned, it has—that he’d help process and expedite our entry membership into the DRMC if that was the direction we wanted to go.” “I certainly want to go in this direction,” Drew murmured. “Where will we live?” Sabrina asked. “What?” “Well, my apartment is only a one-bedroom and one-bathroom setup. Generous in size, but not really big enough for three people to live in on a regular basis. Drew, I know you have a house on your acreage, but I don’t know if it’s big enough for us, or if you even want anyone to live with you there. While Parker has a nice-sized ranch house on his property, perhaps he doesn’t want to advertize his ménage relationship to his ranch crew.” Parker laughed. “Yeah. That would make for interesting conversation at the corral.” He scanned the room. “I sort of like this cabin. Maybe we could rent it.” Sabrina shook her head. “It’s owned by one of the DRMC members. I don’t even know who. But they use it part of the year.” “Too bad. This would be a perfect place.” “Maybe we could build our own place here on the DRMC property once we are official members.” Parker gestured around the room. “We could ask for the blueprints for this place, build a cabin of our own, and live happily ever after together.” Sabrina leaned her head back on the sofa. “Perfect. The only bad news is that it could take a long while before we were actually living together under the same room. Membership will take some time even if Clay is supportive and expedites the paperwork. Building our own place will also take some more time. The thing is, I hate to not spend every waking hour together with the two of you.”

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“We could wear disguises and head to out-of-the-way motels each weekend.” Drew pretended to twist the corner of an imaginary mustache. “I’m not pushing the two of you, am I? This isn’t a standard relationship, and as much as I’d love to jump in and never look back, I want to ensure you two aren’t feeling pressured.” Drew grabbed her hand. “Here’s the thing. I’m totally and completely in love with you. I can’t imagine my life without you in it. If you’d asked me a month ago about ménage relationships I probably would have given you a very different answer, but I can’t imagine not living this way from now on.” Parker grabbed her other hand, placed a gentle kiss on her knuckles, and quietly said, “Ditto.” Drew rolled his eyes. Sarcasm soon filled the air around them. “Again with the elegant and expansive verbal recitation. Holy hell, Parker, do you ever shut up?” Sabrina laughed, but Parker only smiled. He flipped her hand over and kissed the center of her palm. He then looked deeply into her eyes and said, “I do love you, Sabrina, with all my heart and soul. You haven’t pressured us into anything. I’m grateful that you found us and brought us all together.” “Really?” He held up three fingers. “Scout’s honor.” “I love the two of you so much that sometimes I can’t quite believe we’re all here together. I’m the one who’s grateful, because I never would have been able to choose between you. I would have died an old maid. All alone and miserable.” Drew kissed her cheek. “Speaking of that, the other sad truth is I’m not getting any younger. I’ve wanted a more serious relationship for a while, but just hadn’t found the right girl. Or the right ménage relationship, as it turned out. I always felt like I was missing something. ”


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“That’s the truth,” Parker agreed. “Part of me had given up on having a love life until you came along and convinced me be a part of the private DRMC rodeo. Falling in love with you was easy. The unusual lifestyle is just a bonus as far as I’m concerned. And honestly, if it had been anyone else but Drew, I don’t know that I’d even be here.” Drew laughed. “Ditto.” “Hey, that’s my word.” “Get used to it. We’re about to be sharing a lot more than just a word between us.” “I’m okay with that.” Parker kissed her cheek and then leaned his head on her shoulder. Her hand still gripped tightly in his. On her other side, Drew did the same thing. Drew pulled away. “The thing is, I’m not ready to tell everyone in my life about this. Especially not at work. I don’t know what reaction I’d get. Not that I’m ashamed. And it’s not anyone’s business. But if we could keep it out of the papers, I’d be delighted.” Sabrina smiled. “That’s my goal as well. Here on the DRMC property is not a problem. There are even some places in town that are owned by club members and where our relationship can be expressed openly. I’m not trying to out our unusual relationship. I just want to be together as much as possible. It really shouldn’t be a problem.” Drew smiled. “Thanks for understanding.” They stayed nestled together that way on the sofa for a long while just enjoying the quiet ambience of the night and watching the flames dance. The only sound in the room was the snapping and popping of the wood in the fireplace. Sabrina’s wildest fantasies had come true. When she’d started her diabolical plan to bring the three of them together, she hadn’t expected it to actually work to this degree. They loved her. She loved them. They were poised to embark on a perfect ménage life together.

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Eventually they migrated from the living room and into the bedroom. The haven of the oversized shower became the next venue for their exuberant, double penetration lovemaking. Sabrina bent to suck Parker’s cock into her mouth as Drew readied her ass for penetration. Her pussy gushed a river as her men touched her intimately. Parker guided her head carefully as he fucked her mouth with his wide cock. She felt Drew slather the space between her ass cheeks with lots of lube. He’d already donned a condom and soon breached her rear hole with the head of his cock. Once he made it past the ring of muscles, he pushed slowly until he’d filled her completely. Parker’s ragged breath signaled his imminent release. Sabrina was ready for him to come in her mouth, but he suddenly pulled her head off of his cock. He grabbed the condom, tore it open, and quickly rolled it in place as she carefully straightened. Drew reached around and started fingering her clit and pinching one of her rigid nipples. She lost track of what Parker was doing as ripples of pleasure careened through her body. Drew withdrew and pushed into her ass with small movements as he played with her. By the time Parker joined them, she was close to screaming in climax. Once Parker slid his cock deeply into her pussy, the in and out of their thrusts began in earnest. Sabrina touched herself as Drew and Parker watched. “I have to tell you that when you finger yourself, it makes me so hot I can’t hardly hold my climax in.” Drew put a chin on her shoulder and looked over. “I agree. It’s so totally sexy to watch her rubbing her own clit and squeezing her pert nipples.” Each of them, without saying a word began to thrust harder and faster in and out of her slick sensitive body. Sabrina wanted to come. She was close.


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Parker closed his eyes and pressed his lips together as if he couldn’t watch her anymore before losing it, and Drew’s breath was coming in ragged gasps. Sabrina’s orgasm had built slowly and steadily as they’d fucked in the shower. Her men felt so incredibly good, she hated for this moment to end. She flicked her clit one more time, and a rush of pleasure almost sent her to her knees as it rolled through her overwhelmed body. A scream tore from her throat as her pussy started clamping down hard on Parker’s cock. He stiffened in the next moment and growled in release. Drew also groaned loud and rammed his cock deeply in her ass one last time. “Fuck, that feels so good,” he whispered over and over several times. The three of them leaned against the shower wall to gather the strength needed to move. Sabrina took turns soaping them with a sponge until both of them were sudsy from head to toes. They soon returned the favor. They rinsed and got ready for bed. She looked forward to sleeping through the night with them. Snuggled in bed, she kissed one and then the other. Tomorrow they would breakfast together here in the cabin and then spend the morning sharing sections of the oversized newspaper in bed before having to leave their cozy private space to face the world. She took solace in the fact that while it might take some time, eventually they’d all be together in their own cozy cottage forever. Satisfied with the knowledge that her diabolical plan to create her own ménage relationship from outside of the DRMC had worked beautifully, she sighed in contentment and drifted off to sleep. In the morning, Sabrina woke sandwiched tightly between her two men. She was smiling before her eyes even opened. She kissed Parker and then Drew before getting out of bed to get breakfast started.

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Her good friend Stella had made a breakfast casserole for her to serve this morning. Sabrina had left it at the cabin before meeting Parker and Drew at the Stadium the night before. Sabrina put the casserole dish in the oven, started the coffee, set the table, and went to fetch the paper. She loved spending Sunday morning with a cup of coffee, a nice breakfast, and a paper chock full of things to read. Those three things made for a perfect lazy day. Now she could share it with Parker and Drew. It was the singular thing that made the experience even better. Clay told her he’d have the newspaper delivered for her since he knew she’d be at the cabin. Placed squarely on the doormat as she opened the door, the paper was in a plastic sleeve to prevent any moisture from ruining it. Sabrina carried it to the kitchen as Drew and Parker shuffled out of the bedroom and seated themselves at the table. “Whatever you’re cooking smells great.” Drew poured the three of them each a cup of coffee. “I had a good friend whip something special up for us this morning. I can put food on the table, but I’m not as good at it as Stella is.” She slid the paper out of the sleeve and sections of the oversized Sunday paper spilled over the table. “You two aren’t going to fight over the sports page, are you?” she asked. “Not if he gives it to me first.” Parker and grabbed for it, yanking it from the messy pile. “I don’t care. Give me the business section. I’ll check my stocks.” Drew grabbed a different section, and they started reading quietly. Sabrina reached for the local community section and flattened it out before her. There were two grainy pictures at the top of the page. She didn’t look at them too closely at first. She read the accompanying headline and blanched. Her gaze flew to the pictures. One was of her with


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Parker at his ranch. The other was of her with Drew at his place of business. They were candid shots likely taken around the time she was trying to convince them to compete in the DRMC rodeo. Her mouth fell open as if in a silent scream of horror. She read the headline again. New Rivalry Between Former Local Rodeo Stars Ignites in Love Triangle.

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Chapter Twelve Clay arrived at his security fortress on the DRMC property early Sunday morning to a pile of mail and the last three days worth of newspapers. He didn’t allow the newspaper company, or any of their employees, to access to the DRMC property. Instead, he arranged a different method to any of the members who wanted a paper. He made the delivery of any newspapers a chore of his security staff. They didn’t complain about it. Much. Ultimately, the men in his employ all understood his drive and motivation to keep the DRMC property very private and completely safe. That meant some chores, while seemingly miniscule, had great importance to keeping this property secure. And they could all suck it up if they didn’t like it. Clay pulled his cell phone out of his suitcase and turned it on. He’d done something rather radical on this recent trip. He had turned off his cellular for the entire journey. And moreover, he hadn’t called the DRMC main gate while he’d been away. He’d only been gone for three days. The reason for going dark during his trip had to do primarily with the cellular reception in the area of Montana where his brother, Kendall, lived. Plus, Clay had competent, trustworthy people working for him. They didn’t need a babysitter. He expected quite a number of messages. When he looked at the list, he noted that more than half of them had come in during the past couple of hours. Hopefully that didn’t mean a problem had just come up.


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Before he’d even finished scanning the rest of list, his phone started buzzing in his hand. Clay looked at the familiar number and inwardly bore up to receive bad news. “Yes,” he said cautiously. “Hi, Clay, it’s Stella. Have you by any chance seen this morning’s paper?” Stella Hunter was married to his good friends, Dominick Hunter and Tyler Wilson. She was not only an excellent cook, but she also catered all of the club’s events involving food. “Nope. I just got back into town. What’s up?” Clay reached for the newspapers stacked next to the mail as he waited for her to respond. He pushed the two smaller ones aside and pulled the clear plastic sleeve off of the big Sunday paper. “Oh, that’s right. You were gone. Well, there is a troubling article in there.” “About the DRMC?” Fuck. His first vacation in years and troubling shit happened while he was gone. Circulars and coupon books slid out onto the desk as he flattened the newspaper to read the front page headlines. There was continued war and strife overseas, the flagging economy was trying to make a comeback, and a popular singer had been found dead in a hotel room, but nothing that seemed relevant to the men’s club. “No. Not exactly.” Her hesitant tone made him continue flipping through the paper searching for anything significant. Clay quickly scoured the business section next and saw nothing volatile. “What section are you looking at?” “The local community section. There is a front-page story in there about Sabrina Lancaster. She’s my friend. I hate to see her vilified.” Clay flipped to the correct section and saw what Stella was upset about. The two pictures of Sabrina caught his eye immediately. One picture was with Parker and the other was with Drew. Then he read the headline.

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New Rivalry Between Former Local Rodeo Stars Ignites in Love Triangle. “They are making it sound like she is two-timing both men she’s pictured with, and she’s not.” Clay scanned the article and shook his head. The author alluded to the love triangle in the title, but the article didn’t say that at all. It was mostly about the two men being rivals from long ago. Plus, a carefully worded sentence speculating over why she’d been seen with each of the men in recent months. There was a sentence mentioning that Sabrina was the event planner for a coming County Western Day show. The next sentence conjectured whether she had asked the rival men to be a part of the coming event. The article ended on a question wondering whether there would there finally be a contest between the two men in a rodeo venue. Someone was trying to drum up the rivalry between the two men once more and promote the County Western Day likely, but it was really just blatant sensationalism as far as he was concerned. Mostly it just left Sabrina, Drew, and Parker open to explain themselves in the public eye. He wondered if this would break the three of them apart. He hoped not. If they had already been members of the club, he might have been able to ward some of this off. Timing was often everything in difficult situations. Clay couldn’t think of a single way to help the situation. But he wanted to. “Is there anything you can do?” Stella asked. “I’m not sure. What do you want me to do?” Quite a few retribution fantasies crossed his mind, but were quickly dismissed. Revenge would make him feel better, but it wouldn’t help anything. “I don’t know exactly. I just hate to see her treated this way.”


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“Tell you what, I can try to find out who took the pictures. I can talk to the author of the article and see if he’ll name his sources, but he won’t, and ultimately he doesn’t have to.” She pushed out a long sigh. “Can you make the parties responsible stop putting any more stupid articles in the paper?” “Likely not. And an attempt of that nature would just make it worse.” Clay pictured headlines the likes of What are they trying to hide? being splashed across the front page instead of the community section. He couldn’t think of anything constructive to say or do regarding this matter. He liked Sabrina, too. He hated to see good friends mistreated in the public eye. “Have you talked to Sabrina yet?” Clay asked. “No. I tried to call her cellular a couple of times, but just got her voice mail. I’m sure she’s been inundated. I’d love it if she is just busy and turned her phone off. I don’t even know where she is right now.” Clay knew exactly where she was. The cabin he’d arranged for Parker, Drew, and her for after the stadium event. He glanced at the clock. It was early. Perhaps they hadn’t seen the paper yet. He hated to interrupt them, but perhaps this situation warranted a visit. “I’ll try to get a hold of her and see if there is anything I can do to help. If nothing else, I can tell her we support her.” “Thanks, Clay.” “You bet.” He hung up, but his mind still raced with what he could do. After he talked to Sabrina, Drew, and Parker, he’d look into finding the photographer of those grainy pictures. Perhaps an agenda would be apparent once he discovered the photographer’s identity. He’d then try to discover who, if anyone, was out to get her. Finally, he’d do whatever he could to keep that person from doing it again. It was the least he could do for a friend. ****

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Parker lowered his paper when Sabrina made a sound that was a cross between a gasp and a cry. He looked up from the sports section to see her ashen face. Eyes wide as if in horror, her mouth dropped open all of a sudden. She looked like she was in the middle of a silent scream after the shock of a lifetime. “What’s wrong?” Parker asked. “What is it?” Drew lowered his paper and looked at her, too. She stood up, backed away from the table, and knocked her chair over on its side. Her head started shaking back and forth as if she was in denial. Both he and Drew stood and surrounded her. She clutched the paper to her chest and wouldn’t let them see it. “No. Please don’t look.” Her anguished tone made his heart clench. “It’s not good.” “I can tell that just by your reaction.” Parker gently took the paper from her fingers. “I don’t know what to do. This is terrible.” “Don’t worry. Whatever it is we’ll deal with it, okay?” He looked down at the headline, and his eyes widened. Shit. Love triangle? Really? He truly hated the press some days. “This is my fault. I’m so sorry.” She backed away from both of them and stepped out of the kitchen. “I need to…” He didn’t hear the last part of what she said before she took off toward the bedroom. Probably wanted to get a tissue or wash her face. Parker straightened the paper to check out the side by side photos and read the article. The pictures were slightly blurry, taken obviously from a distance with a substandard camera. One of each of them with Sabrina. “Who the hell cares about either of us after all this time?” Parker asked. “Shit. Is that each of our pictures in the paper with her? Does everyone know about our threesome lifestyle? I was afraid this would


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happen. I’ll be screwed at work if this isn’t handled carefully. Shit. I hate losing my privacy again.” “Relax. The article isn’t even about the love triangle aspect. They don’t even mention it again. It’s just about our rivalry and a possible future match between us. Then something about a local charity and the County Western Day coming up. No one knows about our new lifestyle.” “County Western Day? That sounds familiar.” Drew stared up at the ceiling a minute. He snapped his fingers. “I remember now. That guy she works with, Ben something, brought it up when he dropped Sabrina’s name without talking to her. Maybe he’s behind this.” “Oh yeah? Maybe we should go have a word with the jackass.” Parker scanned the article again then huffed. “And look. The author of the piece is the same guy from back when we were active in the circuit.” Parker recognized the author of the article as the guy who’d predominately written about them years ago. He probably laughed with glee over being able to rehash old material with minimum input. He recognized the Western Day thing as something Ben had brought up during their unfortunate meeting at Sabrina’s doorstep. “Perhaps this is a dig because I refused to play along with the rodeo idea.” Whatever, the reason, he wouldn’t let it ruin their relationship with Sabrina. There was the sound of a car door out in front of the cabin and then a car started and revved. He looked at Drew and then all around himself. “Did she leave? Sabrina!” he called out to the doorway of the kitchen. Parker headed for the bedroom with Drew on his heels. She was gone. Her overnight bag was missing. He was suddenly furious that this stupid article had been published. She blamed herself.

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They both turned to the sound of a car pulling back in. Drew smiled at Parker. “Either she forgot something or she decided not to run out.” “I hope she decided not to run.” There was a sudden knock at the front door. Parker crossed the room and pulled the door open. Parker realized quickly that she hadn’t forgotten anything and the running out part was most likely a fact when he saw the tall security guy for the DRMC filling up the doorway. Clay had a surprised look on his face. He shot a thumb over his shoulder and asked, “Did I just see Sabrina leaving?” Parker searched the front yard where her car had been parked, but wasn’t anymore. “Looks like it.” He tried not to be shocked and disappointed, but he was. “Want to come in?” “Just for a minute. If you don’t mind.” Parker shrugged. “Sure. Why not?” He stepped back and allowed Clay to enter. Drew stood a few feet way. He asked, “Who’s this?” Parker realized they’d never met. He’d done all of the negotiating with Clay up to this point. “Drew, this is Clay Forrester. He’s the security guy for the Double Rider Men’s Club. I told you I was talking with him in regard to joining the club here. Clay this is Drew Montgomery, the other man in our precarious trio.” Drew extended his hand to Clay and they shook. “Precarious?” Clay frowned. “That’s unfortunate.” Parker shrugged. “Sabrina saw the article in the paper and took off. She was obviously very upset. She never wanted publicity over our shiny new lifestyle. Neither did we.” “Yeah. That article is why I came over. Her friend Stella called and alerted me. She worried.” “How do you keep the DRMC business out of the papers?” Clay smiled mischievously. “I have my ways.”


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“Would any of those ways be able to help us find out who did this?” He shrugged. “Possibly. Would it be of any benefit to discover who took the pictures? I can’t promise anything, but I’ll certainly do my best. I usually get lucky when I go look for things. I used to be a good investigator, once upon a time.” Drew nodded. “Sure. And maybe you could also check out a guy named Ben Welkins. He works with Sabrina.” “I’ll see what I can do. I’ll call and let you know anything I find out.” After a lengthy glance around the main living room of the cabin, Clay turned and exited the cabin. “So should we go after her or give her some space?” Drew asked the moment the front door closed. “My heart says go after her, but my head says give her a minute to sort things out. I don’t know what’s best at this point.” Drew crossed his arms. “Fine. We’ll give her the rest of the day. Then we get together later and go visit her apartment tonight.” Parker paused for several seconds to consider their options. He finally shook his head. “Let’s give her until tomorrow. Maybe she’ll call us before then anyway.” “Fine. But no later than tomorrow.” “Agreed.” He didn’t have a better plan. After the sublimely ideal morning and last night’s perfection, Parker’s hands fisted until they ached with regret and anger that their bliss had been disturbed by those who should keep their noses out of private business. He wasn’t a vengeful man, as a rule. Live and let live was his standard motto, but he pitied whoever had made Sabrina turn as pale as a full moon on a dark, starless night. That person needed to learn about hurting people’s feelings. Parker had always been content with the notion that what goes around, comes around. And he’d also heard that karma was a bitch. But occasionally revenge was justified, especially if providence took too long to act.

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**** Sabrina’s hands gripped the steering wheel after she parked in the employee parking log. Facing Monday morning after a sleepless night of worry hadn’t made her feel too well this morning. She needed to face the music. Kurt didn’t like to have their projects put in the newspaper in a titillating fashion. He loathed bad publicity as if it were the plague. Everyone in the Peak Event office clearly understood his hatred of tasteless newspaper articles sensationalizing any event. He refused to do it. Sabrina had always respected his decision in this matter and silently cheered his assessment of using the press in a less than stellar manner. As such, she had never purposefully gone that route. Unfortunately, she had contacted the two men in the article. She’d gone to them for a private event not associated with Peak Events, and now the world new about it. Less than twenty-four hours ago, she’d been blissfully unaware of the major trouble about to release a terrible intrusion into her private life and threaten her job. Kurt had always liked her. He’d told her she was one of his best employees. She planned to capitalize on this to try and keep her job. Hopefully he would understand she hadn’t meant for this to happen. Further she planned to promise her left kidney if allowed to stay and ensure that no further articles came about. She also hoped she could convince the paper to back off. She checked her messages. There were several calls from both Drew and Parker. Stella had left her quite a few, as well. She wasn’t ready to face Drew and Parker yet. They had to be steaming mad about this, and she didn’t blame them. She hoped they would forgive her for opening them up to public scandal.


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After she talked to Kurt, and probably lost her job for the mention of the County Western Day event alongside her rivalry-inducing, love triangle lifestyle being broadcast publically, she’d call Stella. They could commiserate, and maybe Stella would be able to hire her as a part-time catering helper. Sabrina trudged into the office and headed straight for Kurt’s office. She heard his voice before she even reached his door. At the threshold to his office, she looked in and saw that he was on the phone. He looked up and motioned her come in and sit down. He didn’t smile. But he didn’t frown at her either, so maybe he didn’t know yet. Crossing to his guest chairs, she glanced at the top of his desk. The despised section of the Sunday local newspaper was spread out before him on the desk. Crap. “Well, I’d like to know that too, Art. It would have been nice to know in advance. I thought we were good enough friends that I’d at least get a chance to comment beforehand.” Art? As in Art Wentworth, the manager of the local newspaper? “Fine. You do that. Yes. Get back to me. Right.” Kurt dropped the phone handset into the cradle and pushed out a frustrated-sounding breath. He placed his elbows on his blotter and folded his hands together. His expression was that of a man who had tough decisions to make and likely they involved her future. Before she could say the words, “I’m so sorry about the article,” Ben burst into the room like a human tornado with a copy of the paper in hand and a shit-eating grin on his face. Oh, great. Just what she needed. Ben to race in here and gloat over her inability to keep a Peak Event project out of a scandalous article in the paper. She didn’t know exactly what she could have done to prevent it, but was likely about to find out. “Did you see the article I helped put in the paper to publicize the County Western Day event?” Ben asked excitedly. What the hell?

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Kurt frowned. “Are you saying you were responsible for this?” He pointed down to his copy. Ben smiled with a childlike exuberance, like he had just won the World Series single-handedly. “Yes. Indeed. I gave those two pictures off of my camera phone to a guy at the paper. He promised to do up a piece and mention the coming event. It’s attention-getting, right?” “Why did you take those pictures?” Sabrina asked. Ben looked away from the paper he held and noticed for the first time that he was the only happy person in the room. “Well, I was sort of following you.” “Why?” He looked suddenly guilty. He looked at the ground, toed the carpet with one foot, and said, “During the last job we worked on together, I found a note in a file on your desk. The note was the only piece of paper in the file. It was a call list with two names, Drew Montgomery and Parker Grayson. I was curious about why you were going to call them. “So I had the research librarian at the library look up their names for me. I found out they were former rodeo stars and they had this big rivalry back in the day. That was the same morning Kurt told us about the County Western Day account coming to Peak Events. I thought you were getting a head start. I followed you and snapped those when you talked to them the first time.” “You rifled through my desk and found contact names in my files?” Sabrina resisted the sudden urge to reach up and strangle him. “You shouldn’t have done that.” “Well. Yeah. Maybe. But this”—he held up the newspaper and waved it back and forth—“made it all worthwhile. It worked out perfectly. I was able to locate the same guy who wrote the articles on their rivalry, and he jumped at a chance to do another story. After I saw one of the guys in your apartment a couple of weeks ago, I came up with the love triangle part. Clever, huh? You know what they say, sex sells.”


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Kurt inhaled deeply. “Sit down, Ben. I need to explain some things to you.” “What’s the problem? Why aren’t you two happy? I got us free publicity for the event. And the guy said he’d do more articles, too.” Sabrina glanced at Kurt. His expression was stunned. Hers was probably equally incredulous. “The problem is that I don’t particularly like to be made to look like I’m in the middle of a love triangle with two men. For the record, I’m not.” Ben rolled his eyes. “Oh, that’s no big deal. That was just a catchy headline. You weren’t even mentioned in the article except that you were with Peak Events and the Western Day. And get this, tomorrow’s article is even better.” “Tomorrow’s article?” Sabrina felt the blood drain from her face. Kurt shook his head and then turned in his chair to face the bane of her existence. “The problem is, Ben, that as owner of Peak Events, I refuse to allow ‘free’ publicity in the newspaper in the form of sensationalized headlines and smarmy articles. Our sponsors are already implicitly unhappy with this first article. I’ve received countless unhappy phone calls all last night and this morning. I hope like hell I can placate everyone already attached and not have to cancel the event due to lack of support.” “But—” Ben started to speak, but Kurt cut him off. “No. Stop talking. It has never been clearer to me that you do not belong in this organization. I want you to pack up your things today and be gone in an hour.” “You’re firing me?” Ben looked over at Sabrina as if she would help avert this unfair tragedy. She wasn’t going to. Ben’s lips pressed together so tightly she expected them to crack into pieces. Then he relaxed a bit. “I’ll tell Jane.” The threat to tell Kurt’s wife was another bad move on Ben’s part. Kurt smiled. “Go right ahead. You know how she feels about publicity of this nature, don’t you? She’s your sister, after all. I just

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don’t think she’ll side with you in this matter. But I’d love to be there when you tell her what you did.” Jane had once been found guilty in the court of public opinion for several slanderous and defamatory comments that she’d made while intoxicated at a private party. The media hadn’t been remotely kind to her during that long-ago scandal. Jane was the main reason Kurt didn’t like publicity of this nature. Ben crumpled the paper in his hands and threw it on the ground before exiting the room. “I’m sorry, Sabrina. I’ll do my best to keep the next article out of the paper. I don’t expect to be successful. I never have been before when dealing with the news media.” His shoulders slumped a little, and sincere regret etched his features. Sabrina smiled. “I know. I appreciate your understanding. I didn’t know how on earth anyone connected those two guys with Peak Events.” “Was it a private consulting job you did?” “Yes.” She didn’t elaborate about the DRMC private rodeo from several weeks ago. Thankfully, he just nodded and didn’t ask her to explain further. The good news for today was that she got to keep her job. The better news was that Ben was now out of her life for good. Unfortunately, the rest was bad news. The really horrible news was the probability that Drew especially, and possibly Parker, wouldn’t want her anymore. Drew had said upfront that he didn’t want any hint of their private lifestyle coming up in his public life. They hadn’t even gotten through the first day of their shiny new ménage lifestyle before their pictures ended up in the paper. Did they think she’d been the one to try and build up her venue with the sordid news article? That would be worse. She could explain that Ben was the big mouth. Hopefully, they would believe her and understand.


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Sabrina just wasn’t ready to hear that they had changed their minds about a future with her. She didn’t think she could take it if they left her and moved on. They’d probably be better off without her. The reason she continued to dodge their phone calls had more to do with not wanting to find out that they’d opted to leave. No more bad news for today. She just couldn’t take any more. Not yet. **** Drew didn’t often have truly great ideas in times of trouble, but he’d had one last night. A call to Parker confirmed his brilliance, and to that end they were about to hopefully stop the seemingly endless titillation that had become a regular feature in the local section of the newspaper for the past few days. They hadn’t seen or spoken to Sabrina since Sunday, and he missed her desperately. They had tried to give her space in light of the articles bombarding them each and every day. He figured she didn’t want to make things worse by visiting either of them or calling, but Drew was getting damned tired of waiting for all of this to blow over. Thus, his current plan to hopefully end all the newspaper articles. Putting his personal problems on a back burner, Drew strolled into the local news studio ready to clear the air once and for all. He saw Parker already waiting for him inside. They had agreed to meet for a spontaneous press conference. This rivalry crap was about to end for good. They had taken a chance and asked Clay if he’d try to get a hold of Sabrina and bring her along to this conference. He wanted her to be there. Partly because he missed her so much and simply needed to see her face. But mostly because he wanted to end the foolishness with the rivalry in the newspapers. He didn’t see her yet. A feeling of unease crept into his bones. The whole point of this press conference was to enable a reunion

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without having to hide and dodge the media like federally protected witnesses. “How are you doing, old man?” Drew asked as he approached. “Just fine, youngster,” he replied without pause. The news manager approached and briefed them on the layout, the procedure for the conference, and if they planned to field questions. Drew had agreed to speak for both of them, but they weren’t going to allow endless questions. He’d give them three. They seated themselves at the table set up for their big, exclusive announcement. Drew hoped this brilliant plan would work. “We’ve called this press conference, because there seems to be a lot of misinformation in the papers lately about why Parker and I have been meeting with Sabrina Lancaster for the last several weeks. We’d like to tell you why and set the record straight.” The reporters in the seats in front of him seemed to lean forward as they waited expectantly for him to explain. “Sabrina is a dear friend of both of ours. She contacted each of us a while back and brought us together to ask if we’d participate in the coming County Western Day event which is, as you all know, a fundraiser for a very worthy local children’s charity.” Parker spoke, “Naturally, we said yes.” Drew continued. “Initially, she had asked us if we wanted to be a part of a rodeo competition to help out. We both said that our joints ached at just the mere thought of it. We are both retired.” Parker nodded vigorously. The crowd of reporters seemed to relax a notch. “While we certainly enjoyed our stint in the rodeo long ago, I don’t competitively leap off perfectly good horses anymore to rope calves, and Parker here doesn’t purposely ride angry bulls to get thrown off after eight seconds anymore, either.” “Amen to that,” Parker interjected. The reporters all laughed.


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“But since the children’s charity is so worthy of support, we decided to become sponsors of the event in question, instead of participants in any kind of rodeo aspect.” A few flashes went off in the room, blinding him momentarily. But this was also the first time he didn’t worry over his picture being taken with Parker. Now if only Sabrina would show up, he’d count this press conference a success. Once he could see the front row again, he continued. “To that end, in the future you may see either me or Parker or the both of us with Sabrina Lancaster. Try to prepare yourselves.” The reporters laughed again. When he looked up, and his vision cleared, he noticed Clay was in the room. Standing next to him was his lovely Sabrina. Arms crossed loosely, she had an encouraging smile on her face. He didn’t point in her direction, but the reporters must have seen him looking because in the next minute the flashes started again. “That concludes our statement. Thank you for your time.” A barrage of questions came next. He’d agreed to answer a few. The studio manager replaced him at the podium. Drew sat down next to Parker and readied to answer. He kept tabs on Sabrina, wanting to ensure she didn’t take off before they could all agree to meet. “So does this mean your long-standing rivalry has come to an end?” a woman in the front row asked. Drew smiled. “The truth is we never had much of a rivalry even back when we were in the rodeo circuit. But I’d have to say the answer is yes. Any rivalry between us has come to an end.” “Any chance you’ll ever be talked into roping or riding competitively in the future?” He and Parker exchanged a quick glance and then both shook their heads in the negative. There were a few other questions regarding the charity, and then the studio manager wrapped things up and they were free to go.

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They immediately went to where Clay and Sabrina stood. She hugged Parker first, and then Drew. The three of them posed for a picture or two, and then they were free to go. Drew was elated that she was with them, but there were still too many reporters milling around for any kind of private conversation. Once they were all outside, Clay said under his breath, “Why don’t you come with me to the property? You can talk there privately. I’ll even let you use the cabin again.” Sabrina spoke for the first time. “Thanks so much, Clay.” They all headed to the DRMC ranch. Anyone foolish enough to follow would get stopped at the gate. Once they were all alone, seated on the leather sofa in front of a roaring fire, Drew felt safe enough to speak. But Sabrina spoke first. “I’m so sorry I ran out of here several days ago. That’s so unlike me.” Parker said, “It’s understandable. Don’t beat yourself up. We were willing to give you time to sort things out.” “I didn’t even think you’d want to work things out. We weren’t even a day into our new relationship before being thrust into the limelight like a pack of vicious criminals.” “True, but we made out just fine.” “Great idea, by the way. Are you really sponsors of the children’s charity?” “Of course we are,” Parker said. “My body rebelled at the idea of ever being thrown off a bull again. Writing a check is so much less painful.” “That depends on the size of the check.” “True. But the question of the day isn’t about money.” Parker grabbed one hand, so Drew grabbed the other. She nodded. “I know.” “Please say you’ll stay with us. We can all make this work.”


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Sabrina laughed. “Of course I’ll stay with you. And after today’s press conference, I also believe we’ll be able to make this work, and without any candid shots from the press.” “Amen to that,” Parker said under his breath. “Did I mention that Clay gave us a temporary membership in the DRMC until our final application is approved? He told me earlier. We can’t get started building a home of our own here quite yet, but he offered to let us use this place until final approval is issued. And he felt positive we’d eventually be allowed to join with full benefits.” “Well then, that settles it. We have to stay together now.” Sabrina kissed Drew and then Parker. Drew relaxed for the first time since the Sunday paper had spilled onto the kitchen table. He and Parker snuggled up next to her. Together they made plans for their promising future.

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Epilogue Double Rider Men’s Club property Two months later Sabrina drove to the cabin on the DRMC property and parked behind Drew’s truck. She unloaded the groceries for a special dinner they had planned for tonight. Climbing the steps to the cabin, Sabrina smiled as she always did. This place was now theirs. Clay had owned the cozy cabin and offered it to them so they didn’t have to wait so long for a home to be built on the property. He said he lived at his security fortress and didn’t use the cabin much anyway. If they took it, he’d find another spot and eventually build a place later. She carried her bags into the front door and stopped short after closing it behind her. Drew and Parker were standing just inside the door. They both smiled, but remained silent. “What are you both up to?” They both kneeled down in front of her. Each of them balanced on one knee. Parker produced a ring box. “Will you marry us?” Drew asked. “Say yes,” Parker added. She dropped the bags to the floor and brushed away tears from her eyes. She felt like she’d been bucked from a bronco, unsaddled and left in the dust. They had discussed this very topic the night before with regard to how a permanent relationship might work. But she was


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completely taken off guard that they would propose to her the very next day. “Yes. I’ll marry you.” Sabrina resisted the urge to dance around the room. Soon. But not quite yet. They slipped the ring on her finger. Each of them kissed her passionately. And then she danced around the room. Once she slowed down, they sandwiched her between them and they swayed together. “Honestly, I can’t believe this is happening. I shouldn’t have waited so long to contact you two. We’d probably be an old married trio by now.” “I don’t know about that,” Drew said with a smile. “I’ll admit the first time you mentioned double penetration sex I felt the same way as I used to after being unsaddled by an ornery horse, breathless, winded, and unable to speak.” Sabrina nodded. “It may come as a surprise, but that’s also how I felt when I started this endeavor. But my main concern was that neither of you would be interested in me or this life.” Parker smiled. He tugged her ear between his teeth. “Speaking of being interested in this life, I have a little confession to make.” Sabrina stilled and Drew lifted his head to stare at Parker. “What did you do, old man?” “I may have thrown the rifle competition. Sort of.” “What?” Drew stepped back. An amused but incredulous look registered on his face. “You may have? Either you did or you didn’t, old man. Which is it? And how did you throw it?” Parker rested his chin on her shoulder and stayed behind her. “Okay. I did it. I could have put my shot in the center of the bull’s-eye easily for the win. Instead, I tied up the match.” “Why?” “I wanted to see what would happen if we both won. Perhaps I wanted to explore what I sensed Sabrina was after in the first place.”

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Drew narrowed his eyes and focused in on her face. “So...what would have happened if he’d won and I came in second?” She shrugged. “Pretty much the same thing. I’d intended to invite both of you to the cabin for an after competition drink to lure you both there. My pretense was that the winner and I would discuss a future date and the second place finisher got drinks with me as a consolation prize.” “But when we got to the cabin that night you were wearing practically nothing.” “Yes. Well, I’d hoped to speed up my true intent and ultimate desires with that outfit. And it worked, too.” She reached for him. Drew took a couple of steps into her arms. To Parker he said, “What if I demand a rematch?” “You’ll still come in second place.” Drew rolled his eyes as if in disbelief. “How do you know that?” Parker pushed out a long sigh. “Let’s just say I picked up some very valuable skills in the military as a sniper. I can hit pretty much anything I want to up to a mile out with a rifle. The range at which we were taking our shots in the competition isn’t really even a challenge. I put my shot in the mirror place of yours to force a tie. I can do that easily with any shot you take at any time.” “I see.” Drew leaned in and kissed her cheek. He said, “Then I demand a rematch in calf roping.” “Don’t be such a child. You already beat me in that.” “Exactly. Allow my pride a boost.” “Sorry, youngster, I’m retired from the rodeo. You’ll have to find another way to boost your ego.” “I have an idea,” Sabrina said. “We can celebrate in bed together.” “Great idea,” they both said at the same time. Less than ten minutes later, Sabrina was naked and flat on her back in front of the fireplace. Logs aflame crackled in the hearth as her two men brought her to repeated and exquisite pleasure.


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**** Seated in the communications room in his security fortress, Clay studied a map of the plots choices still available for building homes on the DRMC property. It hadn’t been a difficult decision to sell his cabin to Sabrina, Parker, and Drew. He’d built the place before his awesome security fortress had been completed. He didn’t remember spending more than a few nights at the cabin in the past couple years. The phone on the console before him lit up. He didn’t recognize the number, but knew it originated out of Denver by the prefix. “Yes.” “Clay?” The man’s voice seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn’t immediately place it. “Yes.” “This is Jake Salerno. Do you remember me?” Clay had a moment where he couldn’t speak. Vivid, distant images of a long-ago time and place flashed in his head. He’d almost forgotten, but merely hearing Jake’s name brought back a flood of memories. How old had he been back then? Twenty-one? They’d been overseas, half-drunk in a bar somewhere when they’d started discussing sex and what really turned them on. To that end, Jake Salerno was the first guy he’d ever shared a woman with. That initial experience was what had prompted him into pursuing his first ménage relationship and eventually his life with the DRMC. “I do remember you. Long time, no hear, my friend.” “That’s the truth. How have you been?” “Can’t complain. Are you still working overseas?” “Nope. I’m stateside now, in Denver.” Stateside. Close-by. “Not that I’m not glad to hear from you after what seems like a hundred years, but what’s up? Why the call?” “Honestly, I was hoping you could help me with something.” “If I can, sure.”

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“Word around here locally is that you have a connection to Homeland Security.” Clay snorted. “Not exactly. I know someone who works there.” Dalton Rourke was his connection. He did his best not to overuse it. Jake was a worthy candidate though. “Can you help me get a meeting with that connection?” “Maybe. I’ll have to give him a reason.” “I’m with Immigration now and I just saw some surveillance footage of someone in your area.” “Someone you’re looking for?” “More like someone we thought was already dead.” “Interesting.” “Maybe. I’m not even certain this is the right person. In fact it is probably just some look-alike. But mostly, I need to find out if this person is really alive, or just a doppelganger.” “And you need to talk to Homeland Security? Why are you going through me? Can’t you just call them yourself?” Jake released what sounded like a long sigh of frustration through the line. “Well, now that is the complicated part of my life. My boss is a bit of a maverick in certain circles. He doesn’t often play well with others, and getting any help from any government agency, even our own, usually becomes problematic.” Clay smiled. “I see. Okay. I can set up a meeting. My connection to HS is through Dalton Rourke. I’ll call and see what I can do to set up something informal. And I’ll let you know.” “Thanks. I’ll owe you one.” “Not necessary. Tell you what, you can buy me a beer one of these days.” “That would be great. We should get together and catch up anyway. It’s been way too long. And I don’t know very many people in the area.” Jake sounded exactly like he did long ago. “Not married?” “Nope. You?”


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“No.” Not anymore. Clay didn’t want to think about that tragedy, so he changed the subject. They talked about a few more innocuous things before saying their good-byes. Clay leaned back in his chair and contemplated his brief, long-ago past with Jake. After that life-changing night together, they’d been best of friends and repeated their newfound pleasure as many times as was possible with their demanding schedules. At least they had until their jobs pulled them in different directions and sent them away to far-off corners of the planet. Jake Salerno. Clay looked forward to sharing a drink with him. And hopefully soon. Perhaps he’d invite him to the DRMC for an event, if Jake was still interested in the same pleasures.

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR There are rumors that Elle Saint James used to live in Intercourse, PA where she devoured gothic novels filled with seductive heroes seeking redemption from feisty heroines. This was where her erotic writing imagination was developed. Others are convinced Elle Saint James spends her afternoons supervising the cleaning of her personal dungeon and her nights directing the delicious torture that goes on there. Fortunately, her slaves take dictation, enabling her to write while otherwise engaged. However, neither of these scenarios are entirely true. The majesty of the Rocky Mountains, as well as her gorgeous husband, serve to inspire Elle Saint James’s dark and deliciously sexy novels. She writes for those who are not afraid to take a walk on the wild side and explore more erotically charged sexual adventures in reading.

Also by Elle Saint James Ménage Everlasting: The Double Rider Men’s Club 6: Unbridled and Unclaimed Ménage Everlasting: The Double Rider Men’s Club 7: Unbridled and Unhitched Ménage Everlasting: The Double Rider Men’s Club 8: Unbridled and Untangled

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