Read Soft Skills Online

Authors: Cleo Peitsche

Soft Skills (7 page)

BOOK: Soft Skills
5.44Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub
ads

“Absolutely not,” Cunningham snapped. “She can’t marry all three of us. She’ll have to choose one, and it will be easier for everyone if she shows a preference sooner than later.”

Elle’s heart jumped into her throat.
She can’t marry all three of us.
He hadn’t been kidding when he said they were in it for the long haul.

“I don’t think this is fair,” Nolan said. “Not to us and not to her.”

“Hold up.” It was Jonathan. He sounded upset. “I agree with Nolan. Besides, she’ll choose you, Cunningham. You’ve set up a game that you’re guaranteed to win.”

“For Elle, I’d do anything,” Cunningham snapped. “You would, too.”

Elle was stunned. They were fighting over who got to have her. She remembered the day of her interview, the tension in the office. She hadn’t seen much evidence of that in the intervening months.

But here it was.
 

She had thought they were going to destroy her, but in the end, she was the one who would tear them apart. She shook her head. She wouldn’t allow it to happen.

Clearing her throat, she returned to her seat at the table and gracefully sat in her chair. She picked up the fork and took a bite of apple cake.

The men stared at her, clearly wondering how much, if anything, she’d heard. “Mama’s gone. Let’s discuss where I’ll be living.”

Her statement was met with silence.
 

Nolan slouched in his chair, staring miserably at his glass of water. Somehow, his hair had gotten mussed up and he looked every bit the petulant, spoiled playboy that he was, and Elle wanted to kiss him until he smiled.

Jonathan, on the other hand, looked as if he didn’t have a care in the world, and Elle knew that whatever she decided, he’d make the best of it.
 

Cunningham was poised but tense, ready for war like always.

Elle looked at each of them. Choose? Impossible. “Either we live together or I stay where I am.” She smiled. “Nolan? Yes or no?”

She held her breath. If he answered honestly, she could get what she wanted
and
end this squabbling. But if he held rank, things were going to be messy.

Cunningham stood, glowering.
 

Elle stood as well and faced him, chin up. He knew her? Well, she knew him. Dominant, sadist, control freak… with a soft side that he probably thought made him weak.

“I love you guys, but if I don’t get this, I’m out.”

Cunningham closed his eyes as if he had a headache, and the muscles in his jaw flexed. “Ok. Fine.”

Elle beamed. “We buy a home together. A new place.”
 

“Great,” Jonathan said, rubbing his hands. “I’ll have my real estate agent put something together.”

Cunningham, though, stared at Elle. He knew that she’d heard. She swallowed, but she didn’t flinch under his penetrating gaze. Whenever he turned his full attention on her like this, it made her hot, hot, hot… but she didn’t allow the tsunami of lust to cloud her judgement, either. She couldn’t. Everything depended on this moment.

Cunningham nodded, then he reached for her with one hand, shoving away dishes with the other.
 

Moments later her head hung over the end of the table. Someone pushed up her dress and spread her thighs.
 

“My poor mouth is so very empty,” Elle whimpered.

… And then it wasn’t.

Curious about Cleo? Swing by my blog for the latest news, to join the mailing list or to contact me.

http://cleopeitsche.wordpress.com/
 

Or
click here
to go directly to the mailing list.

Please visit your favorite online bookstore for these and many other stories!

Georgia is broke, and she can’t resist the ad in the paper: “Women with low libido needed for sex theme park.” Never mind that as someone who masturbates several times a day, she hardly qualifies … she needs money, and she’ll do anything to get it.

But first she has to pass the audition. All she has to do is pretend to sleep while the sexiest man she’s ever seen uses her however he pleases.

Leanna needs the tall, athletic bag boy at her local grocery store. A university student with a charming smile, he’s the antidote to the never-ending line of creeps and jerks she’s been dating … perfect for a sexy fling.

But everything Leanna assumes is flat-out wrong. For one thing, Granger is a Dom, and he knows a repressed sub when he sees one. With her heart bound as thoroughly as her wrists, Leanna doesn’t even notice that her bad luck is catching up with her again …

Cammy loves her handsome, smart and rich fiancé, but there's still room for improvement—and she’ll pull out the black boots, handcuffs and whip if she needs to. Dominating an alpha male is always a risky undertaking, but a misstep with Rob could destroy their relationship.

Rob doesn't know why, but ever since Cammy threatened to spank him for bad behavior, he can't seem to stop pushing her buttons. When she marches him into the bedroom, he tells himself that he's just playing along. But if that's the case, why is he so turned on?

BOOK: Soft Skills
5.44Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub
ads

Other books

It Rained Red Upon the Arena by Kenneth Champion
Roll with the Punches by Gettinger, Amy
Marianne Surrenders by James, Marco
Song of the Spirits by Sarah Lark
A Million Nightingales by Susan Straight
The Hero's Tomb by Conrad Mason
Sex, Lies, and Headlocks by Shaun Assael
Gulag Voices by Anne Applebaum