Threesome

By Stacey Espino

It seemed to happen overnight. After thirty-seven years, Eve’s sexual peak decided to rear its ugly head. Only she was very, very single and couldn’t get a man in her bed if she tried. To add to her dilemma, the big office party required she bring a boyfriend she didn’t have.

Eve takes a risk and asks the man she’s been crushing on to masquerade as her date for the party. Only he has some requests of his own...and they aren’t G-Rated. With her libido on overdrive, who is she to say no to his erotic games?

When the party’s over, will they return to being strangers or dare to take things beyond the bedroom?

Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), anal sex

• Language: English
• Publisher: Evernight Publishing
• Release date: Jan 28, 2013
• ISBN: 9781771302630

Stacey Espino

Stacey Espino is an international bestselling author, residing in beautiful northern Canada. She loves writing erotic romance that will have you squirming in your seat. From hardcore cowboys to alpha shifters, and everything in between, she has you covered.​Stacey also co-writes with author Sam Crescent.If you prefer alternative romance, check out Stacey's gay stories as Winona Wilder.Make sure to join Stacey and Sam's Playroom for contests, updates, and giveaways!https://www.facebook.com/groups/295030114286077/

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Copyright© 2013 Stacey Espino

ISBN: 978-1-77130-263-0

Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs

Editor: JS Cook

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This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

DEDICATION

To all the women not afraid to take their sexual awakening into their own hands.

THREESOME

Romance on the Go

Stacey Espino

Copyright © 2013

Chapter One

Eve slammed the front door of her apartment shut and kicked off her heels. She’d barely made it through another week at the office. Friday seemed to be the only thing going for her at this point in her life. She dropped down on the sofa and took a deep cleansing breath, thankful she had two days to unwind. Her back was sore, her feet ached, and she barely had the energy to move. She hated that time was catching up with her.

When she felt a soft brush of fur against her hand, she rolled to her side.

Well, hello there. Where’re your friends? She smoothed her hand along her cat’s back and looked around the room for her other two. They were her only companions, and they usually sufficed…until recently. Eve concluded she was going through the infamous mid-life sexual peak. She was thirty-seven and hadn’t been on a real date in almost ten years. Her last experience was certainly nothing to remember, either. The sex was bland and the guy didn’t even call her back the next day. Story of her life.

Living alone hadn’t been an issue until her libido began playing cruel tricks on her. It seemed every sight, smell, and sound made her think of sex. And Eve had a problem—she couldn’t get men to notice her. She’d been practically throwing herself at cute strangers in hopes of kindling some interest. Nothing. Last week she’d sunk to her lowest point and tried to seduce the blond grocery boy in the fresh produce section. He was in his mid-twenties and hotter than hell. The way he rolled his short sleeves up over his biceps made her body coil tight. She had no doubt he’d have the stamina to rock her world and give her body exactly what it craved. But when she asked him to help her find a long, thick cucumber, he appeared oblivious and called her ma’am. She quickly lost her bravado. Eve was thirty-seven, not twenty. He probably saw her as a mother figure, which only soured her daring mood.

Who am I kidding? She was past her prime. Eve should have acted when she’d had the chance, when she was young and full of life. She’d thrown away any hopes for fun and excitement, choosing to spend years studying accounting and economics. Now where was she? Pushing pencils in a stuffy office five days a week. Weekends were a mix of Netflix, romance novels, take-out food, and cuddling with her cats. It had been satisfying enough until a few months ago.

Now Eve was tired of being prim and proper. Her body was telling her something. She needed a man. Desperately. At this point, she wouldn’t even be picky, wouldn’t even expect more than one night. It was just about sating her base needs, a quick romp where nobody got hurt because there were no expectations beyond sex.

Her unfulfilled desires outweighed her exhaustion. The weekend was waiting for her. She refused to sit idly by when her body was riper than a cat in heat.