Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 57675 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 288(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57675 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 288(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
11
Bethany
We ate at one of the finest restaurants in New York, and yet I barely recall the food because I was so mesmerized by Ryder and Ranger. The two doctors are stunning, not to mention gorgeous and charismatic. They take my breath away, in addition to making me laugh so hard I almost spit up my meal on occasion.
But most of all, they accept me for who I am. As a young single mom in the city, sometimes I feel like I don’t belong. I feel like I’m the only person under thirty toting a baby on my hip, and that I’m alone on this journey. No one really understands, at least not anyone that I know. Not my friends who are still enjoying the single life. Not my co-workers at the big company where I work. Not my parents, and not anyone in my family, who frown down on unmarried motherhood.
But Doctors Stephenson and Stevens are different. They get it, which is strange considering that they’re two unattached guys without kids who are phenomenally wealthy, whereas I’m a struggling mother trying to make it on my own. But somehow, they understand me, and accept me for who I am, which makes my heart warm. They get what it’s like to be different, and maybe it’s partially because they’re different too.
After all, Ryder and Ranger enjoy threesomes and seem to engage in them pretty frequently. More accurately, it’s not just the sex part of threesomes. They also enjoy the relationship aspect, which made me gasp when they told me of their preferences.
“We want a woman to be happy,” Ryder explained. “And no woman is happy if she’s left alone all the time. That’s why a threesome is one of the better options for us.”
“We’ve had one on one relationships in the past,” clarified Ranger. “But something was missing. It’s like we could never go deeper because there was never the opportunity. She wanted more, but we were never able to give more because we never had the time. It’s only when we started claiming women together that everything came into focus and things started making sense.”
I nod, my heart beating fast. Who am I to judge after all? People fall in love with many people over the course of their lives, in many different races, genders, sexes, and formats. This was just a different permutation, albeit one not commonly found in the mainstream.
So I took a deep breath and decided to give it a try.
“I’m willing,” came my mewling voice. “I’m ready.”
The blaze that my words set off in their blue eyes told me that I’d said exactly the right thing. The male hunger reverberating through the air was immediately palpable, although now it was out in the open, instead of implied within our conversation.
“Good,” ground out Ryder. “Now let’s eat so we can get out of here.”
I giggled a bit because we were only on the appetizer at that point, and there was still the main course, not to mention coffee and dessert afterwards. But Ryder and Ranger can eat a lot, and fast. They inhaled their food, and the cassoulet and mussels disappeared within minutes. I’ve never seen fancy French food go down so quickly. Within twenty minutes, we were on the sidewalk hailing a cab.
“Come back to our place,” said Ryder persuasively. “If you want to see a breathtaking view of New York, our penthouse has the best vantage point.”
I gasped.
“Wait, you live together?” I asked breathlessly. “I wouldn’t have guessed.” Somehow, the idea of two men sharing a woman still hadn’t settled in my mind, and I remained astonished. Given the shape of their sexual preferences, I suppose it made sense to share an apartment.
“Yeah, it’s just easier,” Ranger confirmed. “Well, not together together. Ryder has the upstairs, and I have the downstairs of a penthouse duplex. They’re connected by an internal elevator.”
I gasped. A private elevator in New York is the ultimate luxury, and I realized I wasn’t just dealing with two surgeons – I was entangling myself with two very wealthy, powerful men.
“Oh okay,” I breathed. “I suppose I could go for a look see.”
So here I was now, ensconced on a couch in their apartment. Everything they promised is true. The penthouse is gorgeous, with soaring ceilings and lavish leather furniture scattered about. Expensive artwork decorates their walls, and sure enough, there’s a private elevator hidden in the corner, connecting the upper and lower floors.
“You like?” asks Ryder, sitting down besides me. Immediately, my body goes hot and my nipples become hard. He’s so handsome dressed in dark dress pants coupled with a starkly white button-down shirt. The snowy fabric only highlights his deep tan and blazing blue eyes.
“I do,” I murmur shyly. “The view of the Hudson River is fantastic.”
“Good,” growls Ranger, sitting on the other side of me. He’s just as mesmerizing, like a huge tiger watching his prey with hunger. He’s enormous, from his broad shoulders to that tapering waist, and I can’t wait to see him out of his clothes. I can’t wait to see both of them out of their clothes because this is what I’ve been anticipating ever since they mentioned the word “relationship.” Suddenly, I don’t want to wait anymore. I want these men, and I make my wishes known.