Free Brown, Berengaria - Dragons Redeemed [Dragon Lovers 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Berengaria Brown Page B

in the hallway where she couldn’t see what was happening, but likely it wasn’t more than ten or fifteen minutes before Angus and Crevan came inside with several police officers who asked dozens of questions, many of them the same ones over and over again, especially to Mallory.
    After she’d answered her few questions, Trudy told the officer, “Of course Teivel has that warehouse building on Tenth Street. He told me to be there at midnight one night to give him a quotation on upgrading the security for it. But when I went, he never even let me inside.”
    “Tenth Street? He gave us an address on Boulevard.”
    “That’s the address he gave the museum,” Mallory interjected.
    “Well, he told me the warehouse was his and called me out to check the security,” said Trudy lightly, shrugging her shoulders, but certain it would be followed up.
    When the police finally left, and Angus, Crevan, and Sinclair accompanied them down to the police station to make formal statements, Trudy and Mallory pounced on the other men demanding explanations.
    “The man’s an idiot. He had the makings of an incendiary bomb and planned to burn the museum down to get rid of any evidence we had against him,” said Daegan.
    “I suppose you told him I back everything up and e-mail to a safe off-site server?” said Mallory.
    “William mentioned that. Teivel turned a nasty shade of green when he heard. I think he suspects we know everything about him. He hadn’t guessed so many of us could shift again, although he sensed something was going wrong with his plans. He seemed to think it was all Mallory’s fault, and he’d solve the problem himself. We told the police about the people he had watching your apartment, and videotaping through your windows, too. The police weren’t very happy about that either,” added Penllyn.
    “His right hand was in a cast. He said he fell down the stairs at his house and broke it,” added Graegor.
    Everyone was hungry, so they sat around eating sandwiches, dips and crackers, cheese, and fresh fruit until Angus, Crevan, and Sinclair returned, by which time Mark and William were ready to cook what William termed “a proper breakfast.” Trudy just shook her head. No wonder there’d been so much food here when they arrived. Mallory’s men never stopped eating.
    But it did seem as though Teivel would be out of the picture for a long time, and if Jay and Sinclair could convince the museum directors Jay really was old Mr. Tanner’s daughter, the museum was set for a prosperous future.

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    “I should be back at work, cleaning, sorting, and photographing statues. I have a contract to fulfill, deadlines to meet,” complained Mallory as Angus removed the last of her clothes, and Mark carried her over to the bed in their hotel room.
    “Yes, we’ll all help you do that tomorrow. Right now we need to fuck you. We’ve spent half the night worried sick about you, and nothing but being inside your delicious body will soothe our fears,” said William peering up at her face with soulful puppydog eyes.
    But Angus already had the lube and flipped her onto her front. “We’ll take your mind off cleaning and photographing just for an hour or two, and then we’ll nap, have lunch, and be ready to start work,” he said.
    “Uh-huh,” she mumbled into the pillow. But already there were too many wickedly arousing hands on her body for her to think about work. It was much more interesting to wonder who she would be sucking this time. Each of them tasted and smelled different. Each of them fucked her slightly differently, although they always worked as a team.
    She wasn’t left to wonder for long. Angus placed her in Mark’s arms then sat with his back to the headboard of the bed with a couple of pillows pushed behind him. Mallory climbed onto his lap and settled on him with her spine against his chest so he could guide his cock deep into her ass. As she slid down over him, she loved the way he stretched and