Sharing Samantha
by Madison Faye
**Pass the gravy, share the pie.
We’ll have her stuffed and satisfied.
Forget the sweets and pumpkin spice,
We’ll give her something *twice as nice*.**
We’ve always hated Thanksgiving. After all, growing up rough and untamed on the streets taught us one thing: there isn’t much in this life to be thankful for. And nothing comes for free unless you take it.
We’re trying to lie low at a prick of a business associate’s holiday party. But when *she* walks into our world, we know we’ve found something to make more than our stomachs growl.
Fiery red hair, sharp green eyes, pouty lips all full of sass and sweetness, and very much in need of rescuing from her asshole ex. She’s wrong on every level—too innocent, too good for two rough-and-tumble men like us. That and we’re supposed to do business with her entitled, awful family.
But one look at Samantha McCue, and we’re hooked, obsessed. One taste, and trust me when I say we *will* be coming back for seconds.
Because there’ll be some stuffing on this holiday table all right. And plenty of cream for that sweet pie. It’s the season of giving, after all.
…And between us both, we’ve got *plenty* to give her.
F*ck being “forbidden”. For once in our lives, we’ve found something to be thankful for.
And we’ll be damned if we let anyone take her from us.
*Coming Monday, November 19th!*
We’ll have her stuffed and satisfied.
Forget the sweets and pumpkin spice,
We’ll give her something *twice as nice*.**
We’ve always hated Thanksgiving. After all, growing up rough and untamed on the streets taught us one thing: there isn’t much in this life to be thankful for. And nothing comes for free unless you take it.
We’re trying to lie low at a prick of a business associate’s holiday party. But when *she* walks into our world, we know we’ve found something to make more than our stomachs growl.
Fiery red hair, sharp green eyes, pouty lips all full of sass and sweetness, and very much in need of rescuing from her asshole ex. She’s wrong on every level—too innocent, too good for two rough-and-tumble men like us. That and we’re supposed to do business with her entitled, awful family.
But one look at Samantha McCue, and we’re hooked, obsessed. One taste, and trust me when I say we *will* be coming back for seconds.
Because there’ll be some stuffing on this holiday table all right. And plenty of cream for that sweet pie. It’s the season of giving, after all.
…And between us both, we’ve got *plenty* to give her.
F*ck being “forbidden”. For once in our lives, we’ve found something to be thankful for.
And we’ll be damned if we let anyone take her from us.
*Coming Monday, November 19th!*