Her Three Protectors [The Hot Millionaires #3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Zara Chase Read Free Book Online

humble abode,” Adam said, opening the door and helping Porcha out of the cab.
    “You guys live here together?”
    Beck waggled his brows. “And play.”
    “When we’re not on assignment,” Adam told her, leading the way up the stairs to a solid-looking door.
    “Do you always go on assignment together?”
    “A lot of the time, but not always.” Adam grinned. “We both need a break from Beck every so often.”
    Beck glowered at his buddies. “I love you guys, too.”
    Adam unlocked, stood back, and allowed her to pass in front of him into a surprisingly large living area. She sensed Troy behind her as she gazed through picture windows to the intercoastal waterway immediately beyond a small yard with a boat dock. There was a fast-looking open-cockpit boat secured to it.
    “Just to put you at your ease,” he said, massaging her shoulders with rhythmic swirls of his large hands, “the only way into this house is through the garage or front door. Both are solid steel, and an alarm sounds if anyone so much as breathes on them the wrong way. The windows are triple glazed and bulletproof. They’re also tinted, so you can see out but no one can see in.”
    “You must have pissed off some real bad-ass dudes,” she said, feeling a little awestruck.
    Adam grimaced. “Baby, you have no idea.”
    “It’s easier to police than your big estate in Jupiter, plus we have the added advantage of being able to get out by water if necessary.” Troy took her hand. “Come on, I’ll show you round.”
    “Everywhere?” asked Adam and Beck together.
    “I think she can take it.”
    “Then there’s no way in hell she goes up there without us,” Adam said.
    “Go where?”
    “You’ll see.” Beck took her other hand. “Come on.”
    The tour of the floor they were on didn’t take long. A large open-plan living room and gourmet kitchen, full of state-of-the-art equipment, was all there was to see. The study was also equipped with the latest cyber gadgets. There was a half bath and an open-slat staircase leading to an entrance hall at the same level as the garage.
    On the first floor, there were four bedrooms, all with their own facilities.
    “This one’s for you,” Troy told her, dumping her bag on the bed in a pleasant room painted a pale shade of blue.
    “Thanks.” She turned to face her three eager protectors. “What is it you’re not telling me?” she asked suspiciously.
    “Come on,” Troy said. “There’s more.”
    Another flight of stairs led to the loft. Porcha stepped inside and gasped. The entire floor was the guys’ playroom. An enormous circular bed, easily able to accommodate four people, dominated the centre of the space. The walls were covered with paraphernalia that pegged them as doms. Porcha recognized most of it and guessed the guys could tell she was excited by what she saw.
    Troy sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her down on his lap. The other two sat either side of him.
    “Your choice, babe,” he said softly, nuzzling her neck. “But you play with one of us, you get us all.”
    “Three for the price of one,” Beck joked. “How bad can that be?”
    Adam ran a hand softly over her thigh. “You’ll have to submit to us, you do know that?”
    She nodded. “Yeah, I know.”
    “Sal didn’t treat you well, did he?” Troy asked. “And now you’re hesitating. You enjoyed it at first, I think, but something happened.”
    She let out a long sigh. “Yes, it did.”
    “We won’t do anything to you that you won’t thank us for, not if you enjoy being spanked and—”
    Porcha shuddered. “I do. Believe me, I love it.”
    Beck groaned, touching an erection through his combat pants. “Then why—”
    “I think we need to understand what went wrong between Porcha and her husband and make sure we don’t make the same mistakes.” Troy ran a hand lightly down her spine. “You ready to tell us? Does it hurt to talk about it?”
    “No, I want you to know.”
    “We want to help you get