Two bodyguards were hired to protect me, not take me into their bed for hot Valentine’s Day hookup sex. But that’s how it all began. Me falling into their arms and ended with an all-night kiss and them popping my ménage cherry. Not that we ever made it to the bedroom. These men aren’t bodyguards—they are nothing short of hungry wolves and aim to fulfill all my filthy fantasies. All I can focus on … fantasies. All I can focus on is their dark promises in my ear. Between these two men I know their brand of fire will be…
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