Monroe, Marla - The Bikers' Babe [The Dirty Dozen 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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headed for the bedroom.
    “I could have gotten it myself. You two are spoiling me. I have to be able to take care of myself.” She clung to Zack’s shoulders as he carried her into the bedroom.
    “Let us spoil you a little bit, Tina. We like spoiling you.” Zack sat her on the bed and began to unbutton her blouse.
    “Hey, I can do that.” She slapped at his hands playfully.
    He chuckled and grabbed her hands in one of his. “Hold still or I’ll turn you over my knee.”
    “Promises, promises.”
    Cole walked in with a glass of water for her and smiled. “If you like spankings, we can certainly oblige.”
    She pouted and wiggled her hands in Zack’s grip. “I want a drink of water, Zack.”
    Cole walked over and held the glass to her lips. She raised her eyes to his and slowly sipped at the water until he pulled it away. Something about how he gave her the water seemed so intimate. They gazed into each other’s eyes for several seconds before she blinked and the spell was broken.
    Zack had her blouse undone, but had to release her hands to pull it off of her. She let him this time and even let him remove her bra, but when he started to unfasten her jeans, she grabbed his hands and shook her head.
    “Your turn now. Take off your shirt.”
    He grinned and grabbed a handful of it and jerked it over his head. She feasted her eyes on his chest and leaned in to lick one of his nipples. The flat disc felt rough to her tongue. He hissed out a breath, but didn’t stop her from moving to the other one. Zack threw back his head and blew out a breath.
    “No sex tonight. You’re tired, and we all need to get some rest.”
    “Who said I wanted sex? I just like teasing you.” She pouted.
    Cole walked over to the bed and pulled back the covers. He grinned at Zack.
    Zack shook his head and stood up to pull off his pants. They had already removed their boots and left them by the couch with hers. Tina stood up and shimmied out of her jeans then her thong.
    “Aw, fuck, Cole. She was wearing a thong.” Zack grabbed it away from her and held it to his face.
    “Give that back,” Tina demanded.
    “I don’t know. I think I want to keep it.” Zack tossed the thong to Cole, who grinned as she shifted her attention to him.
    “I’m not playing games with you two. I’m tired. I’m ready for bed.” She climbed into bed and slid beneath the covers, sticking her tongue out at them.
    Cole grinned at Zack and tossed her thong back to him. He laid it on top of her jeans and finished pulling off his as Cole started undressing.
    They both climbed in bed on either side of her and wrapped her in their bodies. She felt safe between them. As long as she was with them, she knew nothing could happen to her. But she couldn’t stay with them forever, could she?

Chapter Eight

    Tina got used to being around the two men over the next couple of days. They took long rides, made love in various places throughout the house, and she found herself slowly growing attached to them. That was when she decided it was time she go back to work.
    “I think I’m going to call in and see if there is anything available at one of the area hospitals,” Tina mentioned over dinner one night.
    “What’s your hurry?” Cole asked, looking up from his plate.
    “I’m getting antsy. I’m not ready to get back out on the road yet, so I figure it’s time to go back to work.”
    “You know you’re welcome to stay here with us as long as you want to,” Zack reminded her
    “Thanks, I’ll see what they offer. I usually work nights and that will make it difficult for you two.”
    “No, it won’t bother us, we’re probably going to be taking a job around here soon anyway so we’ll be gone during the day so you can sleep.” Cole’s face seemed carefully neutral to Tina.
    “Well, it all depends on what they have open around here. I’ll let you know when I find out.”
    They finished their meal and then Tina did the dishes. She had insisted that if she

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