Mine: MMF Bisexual Menage Romance
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“Yeah, sorry,” Jake says, looking sheepish. “I’m so damn scatterbrained with dates as it is. Gotta get better at that.”
“Don’t sweat it, you two,” I say, laughing. “I’m happy to be the master and commander of our family datebook. I’m the only one who gets up early enough to cook breakfast for us, anyway.”
Jack’s not a morning person by nature, although he does what he has to do on work days. Cate used to be pretty perky in the mornings, but lately? She’s seemed to have a little less energy. Even caught her napping during the afternoon a time or two. It would have worried me if she didn’t look so good. Not just her usual gorgeous, but positively glowing.
“Anyone told you how fucking beautiful you look lately, Duchess?” Jack says to her, as if he’s suddenly taken up reading my mind.
She flushes, then grins at both of us with a light in her eyes that’s something special.
Something different.
“Actually, I think there’s a reason for that,” she says, biting her lip as her whole body practically vibrates with excitement. “I wanted to be sure… and find a fun way to tell you… but maybe we’ll call it my anniversary present?”
“Oh, we’re supposed to do presents now, are we?” Jack teases, but I can tell she’s got his attention.
Mine, too.
Not just my attention… as I look at her shining face, take in the sweetness of how Jack’s gently stroking the back of her hand, feel my own heart swell with the depths of my love for these two… Cate’s got my hopes up, too.
Does she mean—
“Boys, I’m pregnant,” she says, sending a shot of joy straight to my heart. “You’re going to be daddies.”
“Holy shit,” Jack says, breathing out the words and looking stunned.
I can’t say anything for a second. We’ve never talked about it, but we’ve also been extremely sexually active. I start to laugh, just too filled with happiness to keep it in. “Oh, Cate,” I say, pulling her to me and covering her stomach with a hand as I kiss her. “Yes.”
“I’m going to get fat as a house,” Cate says, but I can tell she’s thrilled by the idea.
“Fuck, yeah, you are,” Jack says, his shock wearing off as a cheek-splitting grin takes over. “And you’re gonna be the hottest mom in the damn universe.”
“If we’re lucky, our baby will have your creativity, and your courage, and your strength,” I say to Cate, and the picture of a miniature version of her running around the townhouse makes my heart swell so big I’m amazed it doesn’t burst right out of my chest.
“Hopefully, he or she will get Jack’s brains,” Cate says, squeezing his hand and sending him a loving look before turning to me. “And your—”
“And Dylan’s heart,” Jack cuts in, eyes twinkling. “Ain’t nothing better than that. But there’s no if, Dylan.”
“What?” I’m not sure what he means.
“You said if we’re lucky,” Jack says, his eyes looking suspiciously bright. “But you’ve gotta know…”
He stops for a second, and I can see his throat working like he’s choked up.
“We’re the luckiest people alive,” Cate finishes for Jack, leaning against his chest and holding her arm out for me.
“Yeah,” he says, his voice raw with emotion. “That we are, Wildcat. That we are.”
I move the breakfast tray and wrap them both up in my arms, my heart overflowing. It’s true, we really are, and it hits me that Cate didn’t mention a paternity test. Neither Jack nor I thought to bring it up, either. The baby is ours, and I think we all know it.
It will be the Smith baby. Loved. Wanted.
Ours.
Just like this love.
END
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About the Author
Once upon a time, there were two authors who loved writing steamy love stories. Between them, they had published a fair number of books (more than eighty, less than a hundred… but really, who’s counting?) in a variety of genres (M/M contemporary romance, M/F paranormal romance, mpreg, and lots of hot and dirty erotica with all the “M” and “F” combinations a reader could wish for) but, sadly, neither author felt that their writing accomplishments were complete.
Then, one day, fate smiled on these two.
They found each other, became fast friends, and eventually decided that trying their hand at MMF romance was an adventure best done balls out, feet first, and most of all… together.
And thus, the writing team that is Chloe Lynn Ellis was born.
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