Tangled in Tinsel (The More the Merrier, #1)

by Trilina Pucci

“I can’t wait to discover all the other talents you’re hiding from me.”

Jace is the golden retriever energy of the group. And the youngest, as in a hair under forty.

“It’s the least we could do, considering we’re not letting you leave.”

Alec draws my face back to his with a finger under my chin. “You’re not going anywhere, gorgeous. I refuse to be an accessory to your death.” I’m shaking my head, but he grins as his finger drops.

“I really can’t stay—” He gives his signature smirk. “But, baby, it’s cold outside.”

“You forgot to say please, Samantha.” The deep gravel in his voice makes me shiver. “‘Tell me I’m a good girl’…Please. Now, use your words, baby, and ask me nicely.”

“What do you say, baby?” Without a moment’s breath, I whisper, “Please.” Cole freezes. Silent, staring down at me. He delicately brushes my hair behind my ears, looking down with approval before his hand travels to my throat, keeping my face on his as he pins me in place. I swallow, feeling his hand tighten over the motion. I’m at his mercy. He leans down, brushing a feather of a kiss over my already swollen lips. “I knew the day we met that you’d be a—Good. Fucking. Girl.”

“I can make it hurt so good,” he groans before pulling back to look at me. “Just say please.”

“Someone could wake up?” I whisper, knowing full well I’m not stopping this. “Then they can watch me fuck you.”

But it was how she looked up at me…a mix of curiosity and sin. That shit had me wanting to drop to my knees and worship at the altar of her.”

“You’re perfect under our touch.”

“I’ve been waiting to take this ass since I first saw it sashay past me. Baby, tonight, this is mine. But you are ours until we decide you’re not.”

“You wanna be Daddy’s dirty slut?” He smears the leftover over my lips. “Then you’ll earn it.”