I wasn't looking to fall for one man. Let alone two... Sullivan and Will are as close as two friends can be. Growing up in the system forced them to rely on each other, and they've become accustomed to sharing everything—including women. Now they're ready for more. To find love. To start a family. To see the dreams they've shared since childhood come true. Apparently I tick off every box on their list—brains, beauty, and sass. I never hesitate to put both men in their places—which they find sexy as hell. One problem, I'm a traditional girl, with traditional values—one man, one woman, till death do us part—kind of values. They're willing to work to prove how very right the three of us could be, but what happens next is anyone's guess...
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Bedfellows was a fast paced hot and sexy read that I was able to read in an afternoon. This was one hot ménage romance that felt more like real life because of how the author added in to the story how others reacted and think. I don’t want to give much of the story away because I don’t want to spoil it for anyone so I am going to keep this sort of short.
Sullivan and Will have a special bond, one that you can see from almost the start. They share a business, a house, and want to share a woman and not in just a one-night kind of way, they want to start a family. When Adrienne runs into them, literally, there is an instant attraction to her that makes them want to try to get to know her and even though she has her reservations, you can feel the underlying chemistry between them. Will their relationship work or will the opinions of others get in the way? Well I am not telling you so you will have to read it to find out but be prepared for one sexy read.
I really enjoyed this one, and while there was some drama that I rolled my eyes at overall it didn’t take away from my enjoyment of this book. If you are a fan of ménage romances then Bedfellows needs to be on your TBR list for sure.
“Tonight has been great, Sullivan. It's just, when I think about adding Will into the equation, I get …”
She shook her head. “Butterflies.”
“Butterflies are good, right?”
“I think so.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. I leaned in closer, captivated by her. Everything about her drew me in—from the swell of her full lips, to her uncertainty about this, and especially her willingness to try.
“He's not here now. Put the butterflies away.”
“Okay.” She smiled.
I leaned in closer. “I've wanted to kiss you all night.”
She wet her lower lip with the tip of her tongue and it was all the answer I needed. She wanted this, too. Wanted me.
My heart pumped faster with that secret knowledge.
Tilting her chin so that her lips met mine, I took her mouth. Gently at first, and then with a growing sense of hunger as her warm, wet tongue came out to meet mine.
She tasted incredible. Slightly sweet from the wine, and feminine and simply perfect.