Mill Creek Menage 1-3: BBW Menage Romance Box Set
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She glanced up and Mr. Fifty-two winked. Oh, god. This couldn’t get any worse.
“Gentlemen, come on up and claim your date.” Miranda swung her head and gaped at Dawn. Claim their date? Nononono. She was supposed to have time to prepare. Breathe. Do a shot.
Dawn glanced over and Miranda pleaded with her eyes. Give me an out! A mini pep talk. Anything! But her best friend only smiled and turned back to the audience. Great. I’m on my own.
“Ms. Holmes?” She turned to see her winners standing at the edge of the stage. Wow. Up close they were…way out of her league.
“Yes. Miranda.”
She stepped forward and held out her hand. Mr. Fifty-two took it and raised it to his lips. “Winston Stone. It’s a pleasure.” He pressed his lips to her knuckles and Miranda swallowed down a wave of giggles. Men with sexy brown hair that fell over their eyes and devilish smiles didn’t take her hand. Or kiss her knuckles.
“Likewise.”
“Here, let me help you down.” He gave her hand a gentle tug and Miranda stepped toward the stairs, attempting to navigate and be graceful at the same time. How would Cinderella do this? Right, stare straight into his eyes, step into the air, find the stair.
Lose her balance, slide off the stage. Oh no! Instead of a graceful princess, she turned into a bumbling idiot, missing the stair completely. Before Winston could catch her, she was falling. Off the stage, toward the ground, and into a serious pair of arms.
“Hello.” His voice slid into her ear like liquid smoke and Miranda gasped. “Good thing I still play rugby. Winston would never have made that catch.”
The man put her on her feet and she turned to face him. Mr. Fifty-three. Where Winston was smooth and suave, he was rugged and sinful. Trimmed beard, broad shoulders, piercing blue eyes. Mmm. Hello to you too.
He leaned in and brushed his lips across her cheek. “James Waters. Pleased to meet you, Miranda.”
“Thanks for catching me. Not exactly the intro I was going for, but it worked, I guess.” As she glanced at both men, awareness of all the other eyes locked on the three of them made her blush. “So, any chance you boys have enough money left to buy me a drink?”
James laughed and slipped his arm around her back. “Of course. The bar’s this way. You coming, Winston?”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
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Table of Contents
Title
Copyright
Table of Contents
Mill Creek Menage
Twice as Nice
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Epilogue
Two Hot to Handle
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Epilogue
In Two Deep
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Sneak Peek!
Chapter One
About Marie