Graham, Jan - Finding Angel [Wylde Shore] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Jan Graham Page A

We spotted her running up the road as we were arriving.” Max seemed to go into a trance as he continued
    “Beautiful sight…breasts nearly bouncing out of her dress…high boots shimmering in the moonlight…rubies sparkling around her neck. Her hair…Oh, but I digress.” Max drew himself back to reality.
    “So, problem solved. I put her in the car and told the driver to deliver her to the station. But not before I gave her a firm slap on the arse for her tardiness with the taxi. And a beautiful arse she has, truly gorgeous.” Max gave a cheeky wink.
    “I sent Deanna with her because she looked a little flustered about something, and I thought they could have a girly chat. I did try to get the beautiful young Angel to come to the party with us, but she insisted on going home. Shame though, she’s a gem, a little reckless at times, particularly when she’s horny. I must organise for the two of you to meet her now that she is single again.”
    Daniel wanted to let out a yell of victory. Max was a wealth of information, and he didn’t even realise it. A girl running to the station, insistent on going home. Daniel looked over at Christian, whose frown had been erased by a broad smile. Daniel knew exactly what he was thinking. It had to be her. After all, the most beautiful woman in the world could easily be described as an angel.

Chapter Three

    Angel walked through her front door around : a.m. The train trip home was uneventful, and she was so thankful she had run into Max and De or she would have certainly missed the train. The house felt different, safer than it had in years. After turning on the reading lamp in the lounge area, Angel made a cool drink and put on some relaxing music. It had been a good night, she reflected. She knew she had done the right thing leaving when she did, although she would have liked to get to know those brothers a bit more. They seemed so nice, not like the other Doms that had approached her tonight. They were fine for her to decide to leave. They hadn’t just assumed she would obey them and stay. Christian and Daniel had been respectful toward her. Even when she rejected their offer to attend the party, they had maintained calm, even tones and politely let her go on her way. Angel sighed. If only she had met them at a different time in her life, she probably would have agreed to get to know them better. They both had the most beautiful eyes and bodies. Out of everyone she had seen tonight, they certainly made her pussy moisten and heart skip a beat. Angel wished she had been able to stay but knew that now was not the time to meet anyone.
    As she sat contemplating the evening, Angel came to the conclusion that if she was meant to be with the brothers, then time shouldn’t matter. She would meet them again if it was destined to be. Angel knew she really had to give herself time to recover from the last five years. She needed time to heal, and she still had things to sort out in relation to Samuel’s death. She had to look for somewhere else to live and saving the money to do that would take a while. Angel hadn’t even thought about where she could move to. Back to the city had crossed her mind, or maybe even down near Max and De, if that was possible. She had no idea what rental prices were like down there but assumed they would be cheaper than living in the city. As she headed to the bedroom, Angel decided to ring De within the next few days and talk to her about rentals in the area. Angel sat on the edge of the bed, unzipped her boots, and kicked them off. The last thing she remembered was lying down on the bed and trying to summon the energy to get changed out of her clothes.
    Angel woke with a start as she felt a hand run up her stocking-covered leg. She was just about to scream when a large hand covered her mouth, and she thought she saw the glint of steel out of the corner of her eye.
    “Samuel,” she gasped in her semiawake state as the hand tightened over her