Page 3 of Puck Me Home Tonight

It takes longer than expected to work our way to the dance floor. When we get there, she's gone. "Where in the hell did so go?" I growl loud enough that Raiden and Kepler hear me over the music.

At 6'4" we tower above most of the people at the club so it doesn't take us long to spot her. "Over there!" Raiden shouts, pointing in the direction of the exit.

We push through the crowd with a new urgency. We can't let her slip through our fingers—not now that we have finally found her.

We catch up to her when she's a few inches from the front door. Luckily, we manage to cut her off by stepping in front of her. "Going somewhere, Beautiful?" I say, drawing her attention away from the door.

Her eyes roam up and down my body before she looks at Raiden and Kepler, checking them out the same way she did me with a look of interest.

"She's over there." She jerks her head backward, her eyes changing from interest to sadness. "But you have some competition."

What in the fuck is she talking about? We want her, not whoever she thinks we're interested in. Doesn't she realize how sexy she is? What man in his right mind would be anyone one else but her?

The first thing I'm going to do after we make her ours, is to spank her juicy ass until she understands she's the most beautiful woman in the world. But right now I have to convince her to go home with us. As luck would have it, Kepler, Raiden and I share a mansion just outside town, so there's no argument about whose house we're taking her home to tonight.

Lightly, I grip her elbow so as not to scare her off. "I'm not sure who you think we're talking about, but we want you, Beautiful."

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"I'mnotsurewhoyou think we're talking about, but we want you, Beautiful."

My heart rate picks up again, and I can't believe they're talking about me. I'm not ugly by any means. I'm just not the type of girl sophisticated guys like these three typically fall for.

Wait, did they say they all want me?

"You mean, you want me. Not that you all want me." I wait for one of them to answer as I consider running for the door and leaving this weird encounter behind me. Because, really, who propositions someone for an orgy in a nightclub anyway?

What am I thinking? This is the exact type of place to set up an orgy.

"Why don't we step over here, where it's quieter." I let him take my hand and guide me to a small room off the main entrance while the other two guys follow. "I'm Daylen, by the way and those two are my brothers, Raiden and Kepler." I glance between them, noting a slight similarity. "We have the same farther, but different mothers." He clarifies.

Noticing they don't give me their last name—I hesitate to give them my real name. Until I finally settle on giving them my real name—the one I don't go by, just in case they're some weirdos who I don't want to know who I really am. "I'm Elenna."

"Beautiful name for a beautiful woman." Kepler takes my hand from Daylen's and kisses the top of it.

Daylen clears his throat causing Kepler to gently drop my hand. "We have a proposition for you." He clears his throat again. "We'd like to take you home and share you tonight—maybe longer if it works out."

Wow, he definitely gets straight to the point.

"What we're asking is for you to come home with us for the night. If more comes of it, great. If not, we can go our own way." Raiden explains.

Okay, now I know they're crazy. Who acts so calm when asking someone to go home with them for one night or more? Businessmen who probably do this all the time—that's who.

I open my mouth to tell them no way, when my phone buzzes. I pull it out of my purse to read the text from Briella.

Briella:My evil stepbrother and his wicked friends are taking me home. Well, to their home not ours. Don't wait up. I plan to give them an earful when I get them alone. I'm sorry, I know tonight was supposed to be about you and your new job. But, hey, you can still find a hot guy and go home with him. Love you! Bye!

I type a quick reply back before I change my mind.

Me:I think I've found the perfect way to celebrate tonight. Don't wait up for me either.

I glance up before tucking my phone back in my purse to see Kepler looking over my shoulder with a smirk. "So, I guess that's a, yes?"

"Lead the way gentlemen." I take a deep breath, wondering where my newfound courage came from.

Sure, I'm aggressive on the ice, as a goalie, I have to be. But in real life—that's a hard no. My sex life is as vanilla as it gets. The thought of hooking up with three guys at the same time has unleashed a new kink I didn't realize I had.

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