Page 2 of Doubly Tied

Whoa.

The thing was huge. A walk-in closet that was surprisingly empty. Row after row of polished shelves, racks with silk covered hangers, and was that a vanity table for cosmetics at the end?

Shit.

It was awesome. Something she could have designed for herself but didn’t have the space for in her tiny one bedroom apartment.

In fact, the whole room was huge. She stepped out of the closet and walked to the next door. This one had a smattering of men’s clothes. She sucked in a breath as she took in the rows of thick, expensive jeans, cowboy boots, and button-downs.Brody.The closet smelled like him. That forest-like musk she associated with the growly man whose thick, long cock had filled every orifice of hers to perfection. He’d actually made her see stars the night before.

Happily engaged in her new game, Ani retreated from Brody’s space and opened the next closet door. She inhaled deeply, sighing as images of the larger, intense male who’d rocked her world filled her head.Mayne.A smile touched her lips as she thought of the tenderness he’d shown. Who knew someone who looked like that could be such an affectionate and generous lover? The things he did with his mouth!

Oh my!

She swooned thinking about it. He must exercise his lips or something. The dude had managed to fuck her stupid. Seriously. Her mind went blank when he’d brought her to ecstasy with his face buried between her legs mere hours ago. What lips!

But where the heck were they? She wondered as she poked her head outside and saw strange plants and dusty paths leasing away from the house. She knew they said Texas, but where exactly, she had no idea.

And where the heck was the bathroom?

She so had to pee.

“Morning darlin’.”

The familiar voice startled her into almost dropping her sheet as Ani turned around to face a sweaty, and sexy as fuck, Brody leaning against the doorjamb with a roguish smile on his chiseled face.

“Eep!” She clutched the sheet to her heart and bit back the grin that teased her lips. “Morning,” she returned.

“How come you’re up?”

Ani noticed the way Brody stalked her across the room. Like a predator, he licked his lips, hunting her with his deceptively lazy stride. The man stopped just in front of her, his amber-hued gaze roved over her body like she was the most delicious thing he'd ever seen.

“That’s because you are, love,” Mayne replied to her unspoken commentary, sending shivers of awareness through her.

The enormous man had followed Brody inside the bedroom. His voice was deep and rumbly, stroking along her spine like hands as he mimicked Brody’s stance on the opposite side of her. Ani felt flushed, her face burning from their evocative gazes.

“Um, bathroom?” she asked, breaking the tension.

“The door on the right, darlin’,” Brody replied.

“Ani, when you’re ready, we should talk,” Mayne added.

She nodded, wondering if this was the kiss-off speech she’d been dreading since she opened her eyes. Last night was pure heaven, but it was time to face the music.

Damn.

Her sisters were going to be so pissed when they learned she’d boarded a plane with two strangers, leaving them on Moongate Island without a word. After using the facilities, she turned to the sink to wash her face and hands, smiling appreciatively when she saw a brand new toothbrush waiting on the sink.

After she finished, Ani took a good, long look in the mirror. Somewhere along the line, she’d lost her glasses, but she was able to see perfectly.

That's a first.

Maybe it was from being so thoroughly relaxed. Frowning, she leaned forward to check out the two massive hickeys she had, one on either shoulder. Her skin was red in both places, and it looked like they’d left bite marks on her.

“The hell?” she murmured out loud.

But before Ani could make heads or tails of it, the sounds of snarling and something crashing caught her attention. Someone was arguing with the guys, and the very thought enraged her. She opened the door to the bathroom.

“What is going on?”

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