Six Sentence Sunday

For anyone interested in a lusty menage story, here’s a sneak (unedited) peek of Wyoming Triple Heat my first and upcoming title with Siren Publishing.

Crossing her fingers she chanted silently, Please, please, please and yanked the door open. Lexie staggered backward, feeling the wind knocked out of her.  All three of the Kincaid brothers were standing in front of her small doorway, their massive shoulders and powerhouse build making it impossible to see anything beyond them.

“What are you guys doing here?” she demanded, pulling the door closer so they wouldn’t see inside and think she was going to issue them an invitation.

Owen locked his gaze on her and lifted an eyebrow. “Not going to invite us in?”

36 thoughts on “Six Sentence Sunday

  1. Cinquetta says:

    If it was me you would not have to tell me three times. Hell on the first knot they be in. I have Usher song ” I be your little freak!” playing in the background.

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