Read Online No Place Like Home (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Diane Leyne - Free Book Online Page A

wait longer than that.”
    “Cassie, I don’t want to pressure you, but you know that this is an amazing opportunity. And it has to be you. There’s no one else I’d trust as my partner.”
    “There’s more to the decision than just the business opportunity. You are right. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. But it would mean moving back to Hope. I have to decide if I can do that. But I won’t keep you hanging. One way or another, I’ll tell you by Sunday.”
    “And you know I’ll still love you either way, but my fingers are crossed. Now scoot. You know how punctual Markus is. You don’t want to still be in the shower when he arrives.”
    She looked at her watch. Yikes. He was due in fifteen minutes, and she still needed to wash off the potting soil. She rushed up the steps and headed for the bathroom, shedding clothes as she went. She was under the shower and didn’t realize she wasn’t alone until the shower curtain was pulled aside and the large naked man joined her.
    Markus kissed her on the mouth and then grabbed the washcloth. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “When I saw the trail of clothes, my first thought was that you were luring me into your den, and then I realized you’d been playing in the dirt with my sister, and I knew the shower was a necessity. Why don’t you relax and let me scrub your back? Don’t worry. I’m not going to fuck you right now. We have dinner reservations, and I don’t want to be late. I’m just going to plug your ass and then we are going out for a nice meal and conversation. The fucking will come later.”
    And then he got to work, washing every inch of her body, rubbing until her skin was tingly. And he kept his word. While he didn’t miss an inch of her body, he didn’t linger anywhere. Then he lathered up her hair and followed with the conditioner. He helped her out of the shower, wrapping her in a big towel before sitting her down and combing out her hair. He was extremely gentle, getting all the tangles before he blow dried it. When he was done, he stood her up and picked up the butt plug that he’d earlier placed on the counter. She’d been eyeing it, mentally comparing to the one she’d worn earlier. It looked a lot bigger. But she said nothing, bending over and gripping the counter. Like before, he gently lubed her ass before slowly fucking the plug into her.
    “It’s not going to fit.”
    “Yes it is. Just relax your ass.” He gave her a quick smack on one ass cheek and then the other. She forced herself to relax, and she felt him give it a good push, and it seat itself inside her. Slowly she straightened up. It felt much bigger than the other one. Much. She didn’t know how she was going to walk with it inside her.
    “Get dressed. You have five minutes. Don’t worry, I’ve laid something out for you.” She looked at him suspiciously. He’d been busy while she was showering. But she was pleasantly surprised. Her good dark jeans and a silver tank top. He hadn’t laid out a bra or underwear, so she got some that would work with that outfit. He started to object, but she spoke first. “If I have to go out with this log up my bum, I’m not going out without a bra or underwear. You understand me?” He just grinned and raised his hands in surrender. They both knew he’d get his revenge later.
    The restaurant he’d picked was a pleasant surprise. It was quiet and unpretentious and served a great burger. In fact, it was one of her favorite places to eat. And he was a complete gentleman, at least until the food came. Their waitress left after flirting shamelessly with Markus, walking away disgusted because he didn’t even seem to notice her.
    “Dig in.” He smiled angelically. He normally kept his hair tied back, and she hadn’t realized just how long it was. It reached his shoulders and was thick and wavy and the shade of blond that many woman spent much time and effort trying unsuccessfully to imitate.
    She nearly shot out of her