Curves 'em Right (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance) (Paranormal Dating Agency Book 4) by Milly Taiden
Authors: Milly Taiden
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now she’d have a very lonely night with a vibrator. From what she'd experienced with Blake and Kane, her battery operated boyfriend would never be as good as one or both of those guys.
When she got to her house, she threw the corset on a sofa and rushed to her bedroom to remove the annoying costume.
She strolled past a full-length mirror and stopped to stare at herself. Holy shit. She looked like she'd been rolling around with two men. Her hair was a long, tangled mess. Her lips were still swollen and she had red blotches on her neck from where Blake had rubbed his five o’clock shadow on her. A shiver raced down her spine at the memory.
She took off the skirt and kicked the heels to the side. They hit her dresser and bounced on the carpet. Her hands hovered over the garter and thigh highs, ready to remove them when her doorbell rang.
Slipping on a short robe, she went to open the door while wondering if it was her neighbor coming to find out how the party had gone. She’d mentioned to Dani she’d stop by if she returned early enough to chat about the masquerade.
After a peek through her window, she almost ran back to her bedroom. Her heart pounded hard in her chest. They were out there. Both of them. What the heck was she supposed to do? The thought of them coming to her home hadn’t crossed her mind once since she’d left. Her begging them to finish what they’d started certainly had, but that was another story. She should probably not stand there like an idiot and decide what to do very fast.
“Dani,” Blake said from the other side of her door. “We know you're standing behind the door. Let us in.”
Ah, hell! These guys were going to be the death of her. At the very least, the reason she’d have to go to therapy soon.
She squeaked and jumped away from the door. “Go away,” she ordered. “You were very clear with what you said earlier. I'm not into games. What I’d wanted from you two isn’t going to happen.”
There was a moment of silence before Kane replied. “We are not here to play games, beautiful. We want to talk to you.”
Shit. He’d gone and called her beautiful. Not that she hadn’t been called that before, but never by them. It somehow felt special to hear it from Kane. She bit her lip and shifted from foot to foot wondering what to do. Finally, after much debate, she opened the door. Struggling to keep her nerves under control, she moved away, allowing both men to enter her home.
First, Kane walked in. His big sexy body took up most of her living room. Then Blake entered. Their gazes roamed over her body in a swift and heated caress. Her nerves jumped like there was a trampoline competition going on in her stomach. She swore that the room size diminished by at least half.
She stared from one to the other watching as Blake shut her door, closing them both inside with her. She prayed her legs kept her upright because all of a sudden her muscles felt weak.
“What do you want?” she asked again, her stomach flipping and flopping like she'd just been on the world’s craziest roller coaster.
Kane moved forward at the same time Blake came around her side. She tried to keep calm as both men’s intense gazes closed in on her, but her heartbeat accelerated quickly.
“We came to make sure that you arrived home okay,” Kane said, his voice a mere growl. “We were worried about you.” He took another step toward her. “To be honest, we just couldn't let you go.”
She retreated until her back hit the wall. “Well too bad. I don’t want you anymore.”
They looked at each other, then turned and grinned at her.
“You lie, Little One,” Blake said, grasping her hand and kissing the tips of her fingers. “Let us show you how good we can be together.”
She had to wake up. This had to be a dream. There was no way they’d said what they had and now wanted to get her naked. And they appeared really ready to get her naked quickly.
“I—”
“Shh,” Kane groaned,
When she got to her house, she threw the corset on a sofa and rushed to her bedroom to remove the annoying costume.
She strolled past a full-length mirror and stopped to stare at herself. Holy shit. She looked like she'd been rolling around with two men. Her hair was a long, tangled mess. Her lips were still swollen and she had red blotches on her neck from where Blake had rubbed his five o’clock shadow on her. A shiver raced down her spine at the memory.
She took off the skirt and kicked the heels to the side. They hit her dresser and bounced on the carpet. Her hands hovered over the garter and thigh highs, ready to remove them when her doorbell rang.
Slipping on a short robe, she went to open the door while wondering if it was her neighbor coming to find out how the party had gone. She’d mentioned to Dani she’d stop by if she returned early enough to chat about the masquerade.
After a peek through her window, she almost ran back to her bedroom. Her heart pounded hard in her chest. They were out there. Both of them. What the heck was she supposed to do? The thought of them coming to her home hadn’t crossed her mind once since she’d left. Her begging them to finish what they’d started certainly had, but that was another story. She should probably not stand there like an idiot and decide what to do very fast.
“Dani,” Blake said from the other side of her door. “We know you're standing behind the door. Let us in.”
Ah, hell! These guys were going to be the death of her. At the very least, the reason she’d have to go to therapy soon.
She squeaked and jumped away from the door. “Go away,” she ordered. “You were very clear with what you said earlier. I'm not into games. What I’d wanted from you two isn’t going to happen.”
There was a moment of silence before Kane replied. “We are not here to play games, beautiful. We want to talk to you.”
Shit. He’d gone and called her beautiful. Not that she hadn’t been called that before, but never by them. It somehow felt special to hear it from Kane. She bit her lip and shifted from foot to foot wondering what to do. Finally, after much debate, she opened the door. Struggling to keep her nerves under control, she moved away, allowing both men to enter her home.
First, Kane walked in. His big sexy body took up most of her living room. Then Blake entered. Their gazes roamed over her body in a swift and heated caress. Her nerves jumped like there was a trampoline competition going on in her stomach. She swore that the room size diminished by at least half.
She stared from one to the other watching as Blake shut her door, closing them both inside with her. She prayed her legs kept her upright because all of a sudden her muscles felt weak.
“What do you want?” she asked again, her stomach flipping and flopping like she'd just been on the world’s craziest roller coaster.
Kane moved forward at the same time Blake came around her side. She tried to keep calm as both men’s intense gazes closed in on her, but her heartbeat accelerated quickly.
“We came to make sure that you arrived home okay,” Kane said, his voice a mere growl. “We were worried about you.” He took another step toward her. “To be honest, we just couldn't let you go.”
She retreated until her back hit the wall. “Well too bad. I don’t want you anymore.”
They looked at each other, then turned and grinned at her.
“You lie, Little One,” Blake said, grasping her hand and kissing the tips of her fingers. “Let us show you how good we can be together.”
She had to wake up. This had to be a dream. There was no way they’d said what they had and now wanted to get her naked. And they appeared really ready to get her naked quickly.
“I—”
“Shh,” Kane groaned,
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