Free Monroe, Marla - Their Broken Lady (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe

the master suite she was positive. Surely they didn’t plan to put her in there?
    “Don’t you have a smaller room for me? This has to be one of your rooms.”
    “Nope, no one stays in here. Tanner and I each have a room down the hall. I put all of the packages on the bed. You can go through them and find something comfortable to put on. Knowing Tanner, they’re going to be very comfortable,” Bryan said with a grin.
    “He got way too much. He can take back what I don’t wear, though.”
    She walked over to the bed and pulled off the jacket Tanner had given her to cover up with. Then she opened the bags and pulled out soft shirts and pants in every color. There were six pairs of matching underwear, and they were in her size. They really had paid attention to her sizes. Everything he had gotten would fit. There was just too much of it.
    “Don’t worry about it. Find what you want to wear and grab a shower. If you need me or Tanner, just yell. We’ll hear you anywhere in the house.” Bryan hugged her and kissed the top of her head before walking out of the bedroom and closing the door. Then he stuck just his head back in.
    “Don’t forget to leave your clothes—all of them—out for us to give to the police.”
    “I won’t.” She watched as he closed the door once more.
    Amber laid everything out on the bed and chose a pair of soft lounging pants in navy blue, and a light blue T-shirt to go with it. Then she pulled out the underwear and sighed. They were sexy, not really utilitarian. Still, he’d selected every color that would look good on her. She picked out a navy blue bra and panty set and put everything away in the dresser drawers. After she finished that task, she carried her treasures to the bathroom and pulled off her ruined clothes. She dropped them by the bedroom door. Then she hurried into the bathroom and closed the door.
    When she turned around, her jaw dropped at the sight of the opulent whirlpool tub that had to be big enough for three people. She would love to soak in that for hours. She walked further into the room to find a giant walk-in ceramic tiled shower. She could get used to something like this in a hurry. It was a good thing she wouldn’t be staying there for long. Where would she go? She pushed that thought to the back of her mind for now. She would worry about that later.
    Amber turned on the multiple showerheads and waited for the water to warm up. Then she stepped in the spray. It felt like a thousand tiny pinpricks all over her body. It felt wonderful. She scrubbed every part of her body, enjoying the soft smell of flowers from the soap. Interesting. Why would they have flowered soap in the master bathroom? She tucked away that thought to go over later.
    As soon as she finished rinsing, she turned off the shower and stepped out straight into Tanner’s open arms. He was holding a towel and wrapped it around her.
    “What are you doing in here?” she gasped.
    “Drying you off. I wanted to check your chest and be sure he didn’t scratch you when he, um, tore your blouse.”
    “He didn’t. I have a red mark or two, but nothing to worry about.” She crossed her arms over the towel.
    “Let me be the judge of that.” He tugged on her towel.
    Amber frowned. “You don’t need to see. You’re just wanting to see my naked body.”
    “As much as I do want that,” he said, “I really am concerned and want to look at what he did to you, honey.
    Amber licked her lips, then let go of the towel so he could open it and look. She felt exposed when he opened it. He didn’t pull it all the way off of her, though, of which she was thankful. Instead, he checked the red line that marred her chest where his hand had grabbed at her blouse, then he looked at the bruise over her left breast. Afterwards, he covered her back up and hugged her.
    “I’m so sorry you were attacked, Amber. I wish we had been there to prevent it.”
    “I’m just glad that Bryan showed up when he did. That’s