Hot Summer Love: A Multi-Author Box Set (Shifters in Love Book 2)
Harmony Raines & V. Vaughn & Bella Love-Wins & Kate Kent & Vivian Arend & Michele Bardsley & Becca Fanning & C.E. Black & Scarlett Grove
Foreword
Shifted Temptations
(Alpha Division, Book 1)
Bringing her into their world, was not part of the plan.
Jordan and Alex grew up together in a small town of jaguar shifters, continuously looked down upon for being half-blooded, even by their own fathers. Once they became adults, they left their community and joined the Alpha Division.
Both men feel they have too many secrets for a committed relationship. But when Sam, the woman they've been having a no-strings, ménage relationship with decides she wants to call it quits, they realize how much she means to them. If only they could find her…
Can the three of them forget the past and forgive the lies? Or will fear drive them further apart?
*Warning: This book contains strong sexual content, including menage scenes (M/F/M), violence, and adult language. Not suitable for readers under the age of 18.
1
Sam
Standing in front of my closet mirror, I thoroughly inspected every inch of myself, making sure nothing was out-of-place. I had to admit, the red shear baby-doll was a good choice, flirty and cute. The red matched my light skin tone well, and the little black bow under my bust had me feeling ultra feminine. The only thing covering the tips of my nipples was a mesh ruffle, giving it a naughty look.
Turning around, I glanced over my shoulder to see the back. I smiled at the sight of my nearly naked backside. The tiny red thong was virtually hidden behind the fabric. I had to admit, the style worked well with my shape. Sometimes, being on the curvy side put a damper on lingerie shopping, but as I looked over my body, I felt attractive and confident. I loved it.
Facing the mirror again, I fluffed my hair. The long brown waves flowed over my shoulders, reaching the center of my back. I knew it would become bedraggled quickly, so I had not done much, only a blow dry and a little anti-frizz cream to keep it smooth and shiny.
My makeup was also light. Soft blush added color to my high cheekbones and mascara made my brown eyes stand out. Soft pink lip-gloss had my lips looking plump and shiny.
But no amount of makeup could hide the dark circles under my eyes. Forcing a smile, I refused to let the memory of my sleepless nights bring down my mood.
I looked down at my feet. Money was tight, so I had done my own pedicure, painting my toenails a natural shade that was versatile. It looked nice, but I wondered if I needed some sexy shoes. I shivered, thinking how hot and hungry Jordan’s gaze would become when I wore high heels, although I was usually naked as well.
Inside the closet, I sorted through various shoes, dismissing most, until I came to my favorite black stilettos. I slipped them on before I walked back to my reflection. Good, I thought, but now I needed something special for Alex.
Jordan loved the heels, Alex not so much. I chewed on my bottom lip, as I thought through my choices. I pushed my hair back from my face in frustration, when it hit me. Alex loved earrings. I chose my black onyx dangles. Perfect, there would be something for both of them.
Glancing at the clock, I noticed the time. They would arrive in only minutes. I sat on the bed and took a deep breath, trying to combat the sudden attack of nerves. This was not my first night with the men, but it would probably be the last. As much as I loved every moment with them, I just couldn’t do it any longer.
The deal had been no strings, only uncomplicated fun, and I screwed up by falling in love. I shook my head. No, even if I didn’t feel so deeply for them both, I wouldn’t have been able to continue as we were.
We never hung out anymore, only meeting up for sex, and they had never stayed the night. Yes, I enjoyed every minute, but I needed more. I closed my eyes, willing the tears away.
I had never been the kind of girl to have one-night stands, or fuck-buddies, and I knew when I agreed to the deal that it would be difficult. Even Jordan and Alex had reservations, once they had gotten to know me, but I convinced them and myself that I could handle the arrangement.
The three of us did have more before we started sleeping together. We met the first day I moved into the apartment complex almost a year ago. They lived upstairs and helped me move in my things. After that first day, we were almost inseparable, hanging out most weekends, watching movies or a television series we were following.
The two of them had been best friends since childhood and decided to get an apartment together. When the three of us met, we became great friends. I was more comfortable with them than I had ever been with other men I had known.