San Amaro Singles, Book 2
Relationship, no…but threesome, hell yes!
Ever since Jules’s new neighbor moved in, she’s been undressing him in her mind. Mike is the fresh inspiration she needs to make her erotic photography studio a success, if she can convince him and his equally buff roommate, Carlos, to strip for her lens. And maybe indulge in a little off-camera fun as well.
But Jules isn’t too worried. She doesn’t do relationships, but she loves men and sex—and in her experience, most men are okay with that.
Judging from the raw emotions leaping from the images in Jules’s gallery, Mike senses there’s a lot going on beneath her flirtatious, slightly cynical exterior. He and Carlos are happy in their committed relationship, but they’ve always felt there’s a piece missing. They want a woman. Jules could be that woman.
A threesome with two committed men? Sounds like an emotionally risk-free dream come true for Jules. But when they make it clear they want more, her deepest fears push to the surface, straining bonds forged in incredible heat to the breaking point…
Warning: The book features two hot men brave enough to climb cliffs, strip naked for erotic photographs, have sex in a portrait studio and on a cliff, and who have the courage to teach a commitment-phobic woman how to love.
How to Love
Copyright © 2013 by Kelly Jamieson
Mike turned back to Jules and saw her gaze had dropped to their clasped hands.
“Carlos and I are a couple,” he said quietly. “We’re more than just roommates and business partners. We love each other.”
Her mouth opened. And then closed. She blinked again. And again. Silence expanded in the room, pressing in on them.
“I don’t get it,” she whispered, looking back and forth between them. “If you’re…then why…what were we…?”
Mike smiled. He released her hand and touched her cheek with his fingertips. “I guess it’s kind of hard to explain. We both like women too. And we both like you.”
Her eyelashes fluttered once again and her lips parted. “You…you…”
“This was what I wanted to talk to you about,” he continued, keeping his voice low and gentle. “We thought it was time you knew the truth about us. And the fact that we’re both so damn hot for you… Christ, Jules. If you feel that way about both of us, then what’s the problem?”
“You want…you want…a threesome?” She gazed back at them wide-eyed.
“Well. Yeah.” That wasn’t all of it, of course. But this was a first step. Carlos’s fingers tightened on his, and his gut clenched as they waited for her response to that.
“I can’t believe this!” she said with a little laugh, pushing her hair off her face. “Oh my God! I can’t believe I never realized…oh my God.” She shook her head. “Wow. I just…wow.”
Well, that wasn’t exactly a yes or a no.
“You do feel that way…about both of us? Right?”
“Um…well, yeah, I like you both. And…yeah. I’m attracted to both of you.” She turned her eyes on Mike. “Doesn’t that make you mad? Or jealous? Last night you were pissed off because I talked to another guy.”
He let a small smile break free. “Shit. I’m not jealous of every guy you talk to. But you let him buy you a drink.” He shook his head. “Yeah, I was jealous of that guy. But I’m not jealous of Carlos.”
“You two…are in a relationship?”
“Yeah. For a couple of years now.”
She laughed again, surprising him. “Okay then. This is great.”
Now it was his turn to blink and he looked at Carlos over his shoulder. Carlos gave him a crooked smile in return. Mike turned back to Jules. “It is?”
She smiled, a sexy, wicked little smile. “Sure it is. Because I don’t do relationships. But I definitely do threesomes.”
Mike’s heart slammed against his ribs. He tried to breathe, but his chest was tight. And so were his jeans around his rapidly swelling cock. They should tell her more. They should tell her what they really wanted. But the fact that she was okay with this, with them, with the whole ménage thing, was such a huge fucking relief that he didn’t want to push it. He didn’t want to ruin things when they hadn’t even got started.
So he smiled back at her. “Perfect.”