“Yes, please, I’m so dying to try my new toy.”
Cal removed the vibrating butt plug from her hand. “You want to play with this little thing when I got the real deal here?” He grabbed his crotch then let go as soon as he caught the remaining women staring in amusement.
He cleared his throat. “Sorry, ladies.”
Casey waved a hand. She owned a sex shop. She wasn’t easily embarrassed. Jake wrapped an arm around Lana’s waist. “You have fun tonight?”
“You bet. I told the girls all about our lovemaking in the store.”
Jake opened his mouth in feigned shock. “I think that deserves a spanking. What do you say?”
“Now you’re talking.”
Hannah was pressed against her men and trying to hide her winnings, but her men were having none of that. They laughed when she opened her hand to reveal a set of nipple and clit clamps.
“I know just what to do with these, sweetheart. You’ll be begging us to let you come before the night is over.”
Ellie was giving her men a naughty look and holding out the riding crop and French maid’s outfit. Casey was a tad envious. She and her boys hadn’t played French maid in several weeks.
“Looks like we’ll be giving the orders to our little French maid tonight. Isn’t that right?”
Ellie peeked up from under her lashes. “Oui, monsieurs. And what would your fancy be?”
Josh’s chuckle was decidedly wicked. “Unfortunately,” he said, sweeping her from the seat straight into his arms, “you’d need to be conscious to enjoy it.”
Ellie snuggled against Josh’s broad chest, her feet dangling over his arm and bashing against his thigh. “But I am conscious.”
“Barely,” Rex said, leaning in for a kiss. “Best get you to bed—”
“Ah, my thoughts exactly!”
Rex grabbed Ellie’s coat, draped it around her, and waved to the others.
“See you guys,” he said, laughing at Ellie’s drunken state.
“You really can’t take your booze, can you, sweetheart,” Josh said affectionately as they headed for the door.
Sin chuckled at the trio as he pulled Casey close. “We have an early Thanksgiving present for you.”
Casey eyed her men suspiciously. They were up to something.
“Since when is Thanksgiving a gift-giving occasion?”
Evan grinned and pulled her toward the door. “Since we fell in love with you. C’mon, you’ll love it.”
They walked down the dark, quiet street with the snow falling softly around them. Casey was a convert to cold, snowy weather. There was no way she could go back to Tampa now.
“Ta-da!”
Evan and Sin stood her in front of the store and waited expectantly. It took a moment to realize they had changed the sign on the shop. It now read “Miss Casey’s Spirit Emporium.”
God, she loved these men.
“I love it! And I love you.” She pulled each man close for a soft kiss. She was always warm standing between her men. Sin gave her a wicked smile. He smiled often now.
“We love you, baby. Forever.”
“Forever,” Evan echoed.
And then some.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I’ve been a dreamer my entire life. So, it was only natural to start writing down some of those stories that I have been dreaming about.
Being the hopeless romantic that I am, I fall in love with all of my characters. They are perfectly imperfect with the hopes, dreams, desires, and flaws that we all have. I want them to overcome obstacles and fear to get to their happily ever after. We all should. Everyone deserves their very own sexy happily ever after.
I grew up in the cold but beautiful plains of Illinois. I now live in Central Florida with my handsome husband, who’s a real native Floridian, and my son, whom I have dubbed “Louis the Sun King.” They claim to be supportive of all the time I spend on my laptop, but they may simply be resigned to my need to write.
When I am not working at my conservative day job or writing furiously, I enjoy relaxing with my family or curling up with a good book.
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