Phantom's Destruction or Destiny [Power Surge: The Billionaire Club 5 ] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)
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“Hey, why the serious look?” Jett asked as he pulled her up into his arms and into one of his amazing hugs. She kissed his cheek and then his neck as Flynn moved in behind her and kissed her neck. She smiled as she closed her eyes.
“What do you know about Al?” she asked. Jett looked up at Flynn and they smiled.
“Don’t worry, we’ve already warned him.”
She looked at both of them. “You two are perfect, do you know that?”
“Together, the three of us are perfect. Now, how about we sneak upstairs for a little action while these people drink the night away?” Flynn teased and then kissed her ear as he hummed against her lobe. She felt the shivers down her spine and instantly her pussy was in full attention.
“Don’t you think they’ll notice?”
“Maybe the others will have the same thoughts and head home to be together, too?” Flynn whispered.
She felt so good sandwiched between them. This was exactly where she belonged.
“How about in a little while?”
Jett raised one eyebrow as if completely shocked that she denied their idea.
“I want to enjoy everyone being together like this. It’s special. All our friends are special and should never be taken for granted.” Her eyes welled up with tears.
They both hugged her. “Okay, sweetness. I’ll give you ten more minutes to absorb this moment of friendship and family and then I want my woman. I want to be inside you, and listen to you scream my name while I make you come over and over again.”
“I’m all for that. Time starts now,” Jett stated as he hit the stopwatch button on his watch. She chuckled, but the truth was she wanted to go with them right now, and feel them both inside of her.
They maneuvered her by the bar, and she glanced at Muprh and he gave her a wink. She looked around, remembering her first nights working here, as well as the past year, and how each of Jett and Flynn’s friends found their perfect match.
She smiled to herself, thinking how slick they thought they all were. How they never believed they would find that perfect woman to complete ten billionaires who could buy anything they wanted in the world. Each of those women had taken their men by storm, but in the end, true love came though.
Money could get them a lot of things, but not something as powerful and fulfilling as love itself. She looked at Jett and Flynn, as she laid her head against Flynn’s shoulder and she squeezed Jett’s hand against her waist.
Life was perfect and she was in love for the first and the last time in her life.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
People seem to be more interested in my name than where I get my ideas for my stories from. So I might as well share the story behind my name with all my readers.
My momma was born and raised in New Orleans. At the age of twenty, she met and fell in love with an Irishman named Patrick Riley Dwyer. Needless to say, the family was a bit taken aback by this as they hoped she would marry a family friend. It was a modern day arranged marriage kind of thing and my momma downright refused.
Being that my momma’s families were descendents of the original English speaking Southerners, they wanted the family blood line to stay pure. They were wealthy and my father’s family was poor.
Despite attempts by my grandpapa to make Patrick leave and destroy the love between them, my parents married. They recently celebrated their sixtieth wedding anniversary.
I am one of six children born to Patrick and Lynn Dwyer. I am a combination of both Irish and a true Southern belle. With a name like Dixie Lynn Dwyer it’s no wonder why people are curious about my name.
Just as my parents had a love story of their own, I grew up intrigued by the lifestyles of others. My imagination as well as my need to stray from the straight and narrow made me into the woman I am today.
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