Triple Her Chances
The Last Chance Tavern 3
by Erika Reed
a Menage Erotica Romance
from Siren Bookstrand
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Can be read as a stand-alone
Sage Monroe is tired of being stepped on and
feeling unloved by the people she cares most about in life. To make matters
worse, her ex is trying to extort money from her with a video she knows nothing
about. When the attractive Duffey cousins come to her rescue, she’s grateful,
especially if they can help fix her problems before word gets back to her
father.
Tye, Kash, and Tristan Duffey have been smitten
over the sexy little cocktail waitress since the moment they laid eyes on the
beautiful blonde. When they discover Sage’s apartment had been robbed and her
ex is blackmailing their woman, the three will stop at nothing to ensure her
safety. The three cousins take control of the situation and vow to eliminate
the problem that is causing chaos in her life.
Can their love for one another overcome life’s
obstacles that threaten to jeopardize their future?
[Ménage Amour: Erotic Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, HEA]|
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Story Excerpt
“Shh…it’s
okay, doll. We’re here for you. Everything will be okay,” Tye’s voice whispered
against her ear as she lay in his arms. “You know who may have done this?” he
asked.
Sage
lifted her head. “I have a feeling it was my ex boyfriend Steve Pritchard. He
has been harassing me for money lately, threatening me he would get it one way
or another.”
“You
hear that, Sergeant Matthews?” Tye said as she buried her face in his shoulder.
“Yes,
sir. I will note that in the file and try and track down Mr. Pritchard for
questioning. Until then I will be in touch if I have any further questions for
Ms. Monroe.”
She
could hear Kash and Tristan moving around her room putting the last of her
belongings into bags. He then picked her up and carried her from the apartment.
Sage heard Officer Matthews tell them that he would be in touch with her and
for her not to worry.
Tye
carried her to his truck and slid in with her. Her tears began to dry up and
she noticed that Kash was driving them to a house she had never been to before.
Sage
wiped her remaining tears. “Where are we?” she said as she watched a beautiful
house come into view as he pulled into a dirt driveway that led to a two-story
home.
“You’ll
be staying with us for a while until you get back on your feet and we figure
out how to find that sleaze ball ex of yours,” Tye said.
Sage sat
up in his arms as the truck stopped. “What? I can’t stay with you. Take me back
to my place. I just need to get a locksmith out there to fix my lock. I will be
fine by myself.”
The
passenger door opened and Tristan took her from Tye’s arms and continued to
carry her to the house. “Don’t worry about the locksmith. We already took care
of that for you. We all think it’s best if you stay here with us for the time
being until we get to the bottom of this.” Tristan was always sweet to her.
He then
sat her on her feet of the entryway of the house. Tye disabled the security
system that was along the wall next to the front door.
“This is
a beautiful house. I heard that Tye recently moved in with you. So you all live
here now?”
Kash sat
the large trash bag of her belongings down on the floor. “Yes, we all live here
in the house. We recently finished remodeling. It needed a lot of help when we found it. But
Tristan and I knew it was the house we had always wanted to own.”
“What do
you say we all go talk in the living room?” Tye asked as he walked ahead of
her.
Sage followed
him into the living room.
“Come
sit down, Sage. You must be exhausted after your trip and then finding out
about your apartment that way.” Tye said as he patted the seat next to him on
the couch.
Sage was
mentally and physically exhausted. She wanted nothing more than to go upstairs
and sleep for days. But she knew she had to figure out where she was going to
live because she didn’t feel safe at her apartment any longer even when she got
a new lock. That’s why she wanted to save for a house in a family-oriented
neighborhood where she could raise a family one day with a loving husband that
would care for her and love her until the day she died.
“Honey,
are you certain it was your ex, Steve? It almost looks like someone had a key,
but tried to make it look like they forced their way inside,” Tristan
insinuated.
Tye
turned to face her as she sat on the couch. “Didn’t you get the key back from
that asshole when you kicked his ass out?”
“Yes. He
took all his stuff and left the key on the counter.”
Kash walked
into the room at that moment. “That doesn’t mean shit. That asshole could have
made another key at one time or another.” Kash sat in the recliner across from
where Tye and Tristan sat with her. “What the hell did you see in that piece of
shit, anyways, doll?”
Good question. “I ask myself that question
every day.”
Tye
grabbed her hand. “Why didn’t you answer my messages?”
That’s
when she remembered her phone. “I turned it off last night after Steve had kept
bugging me all day with constant text and calls. I guess I forgot to turn it
back on. I didn’t want him to ruin my trip with Addison.”
Tye then
said, “Has that asshole been bothering you still?”
Sage was
embarrassed. She didn’t want to tell them about the sex video Steve was holding
over her head, but she was in over her head now and she needed their help. She
still feared that the video existed and he would use it to extort money from
her because he knew her parents were rich.
“Steve
has been trying to blackmail me since we broke up for money that he thinks I
can get him for a video he supposedly has of the two of us having sex.” Sage
looked down at her hands, feeling a bit embarrassed. “He says if I don’t give
him five thousand dollars he will take it to my father, knowing it will
jeopardize his position as senator.
Kash
then said, “Is there really a video out there or could he be bluffing just to
get money from you and your parents?”
Sage was
exhausted. “I don’t know for sure. I have never seen it. But he knows who my
father is and he is planning on using it to his advantage. He has always been a
shady bastard and I don’t know what I ever saw in him.”
Tye
nodded. “Don’t worry, sugar. We’ll help you.”
About the Author
Erika Reed lives in Southern California with her hot and sexy husband and two beautiful daughters. When Erika isn’t writing, she likes to read and spend time with her family and friends. She enjoys vacationing in the winter in the desert, playing in the dirt, and relaxing with her family at the river in the summer, having cocktails with her girl friends. Erika is very thankful when her husband lets her lock herself away while writing and holds down the fort with the girls so she can work in peace and quiet. Erika loves writing and will continue to surprise her readers with her exotic stories in the future.
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