One woman. Two men. Half a million dollars. One night.
One night. That's all Erik and Keegan want with Julianne. And they've come up with the perfect plan: Offer Julianne half-a-million dollars. Julianne is in debt up to her eyeballs due to her mother's illness. All she has to do is sleep with a man she's never met.
An explosion left Erik with scars, physical and psychological. Work is his only refuge. Until he sees Julianne through a surveillance camera. And discovers a desire he thought had been burned out of him. Keegan has watched his best friend retreat from the world for too long. If his desire for Julianne brings him back to the world, Keegan will bring her to him, whatever it takes. Julianne is young, adventurous and an not afraid to take what she wants. And she wants these men.
But what happens when the night is over. Well, that's the best part of the story...
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“Fiancée. You were engaged. To Erik’s sister.”
Jules stared at the door the woman had disappeared through, a ten-ton weight now settled on her chest.
Which was stupid. It wasn’t like she didn’t know they’d had lives before she’d met them.
Why this made any difference at all…
With a muttered curse, Erik shoved himself out of the car then opened the back door to help Jules out.
She took his hand and let him, operating on autopilot.
Her heart hammered against her ribs as she tried to tell herself it shouldn’t matter.
But the fact remained that she didn’t know as much about these two men as she should.
As you want to.
Once again, she’d taken a leap without looking. Or even wondering what was on the other side.
She should know by now that she usually ended up in quicksand.
Through the pounding of her pulse in her ears, she heard Keegan’s door slam shut before he stopped next to Erik in front of her.
“Jules, look at me.”
She looked up at Keegan, saw the burning anger in his eyes. Then she looked at Erik and saw the flush on his cheeks that made his scars stand out in sharp contrast.
She wanted to reach up and stroke Erik’s cheek. Wanted to wrap her arms around Keegan’s shoulders and hug him.
Both men looked a little shell-shocked.
She didn’t want to leave them. But if she stayed…
Did she really want to meet Erik’s sister? Who also happened to be the woman Keegan had wanted to marry?
“It was years ago.” Keegan’s voice sounded like he was being strangled. “We both realized it was a huge mistake and called it off.”
“Give the guy credit for coming to his senses before he actually walked down the aisle.” Erik’s voice held an edge sharp enough to cut.
Neither of them sounded like they were thrilled to see Katrina.
“So why is she here?” she asked.
Neither man answered, exchanging a glance that made her want to smack the backs of their heads and force them to spill their guts.
Finally, Erik sighed. “Keegan, you should take Jules home. I’ll deal with Kat until you get back. I’m sorry, Jules. I had other plans for tonight but—”
“I could wait until you’re finished talking to Kat.”
The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them, and they sounded so pathetic, she had to fight a wince.
But she’d had her own plans for tonight that involved a lot of naked skin and her in bed with her men. All hers. All night.