The Escort Series by Lucia Jordan Read Free Book Online

darted guiltily. But
then, if Lisa had been the one to go, what were the chances she’d have been “lured into their bed?” - the way Bea
had been? Sure, the brothers had acted like Bea had really caught their fancy, but who knew with these red-blooded males
anyway? Anything in a skirt would do and as she continued to think about it,
Bea was convinced that there’d been no special connection as they’d claimed.
They’d just sensed that here was a naïve, easily
baited woman and she’d fallen so easily into their trap.
    Bea’s
dubious thoughts were broken by Lisa, suddenly coming to throw an arm around
her shoulders, saying warmly, “You did it, babe. You
went out and had a blast. And though you may act like it was nothing, I can
tell this was a really big leap for you.”
    You can
say that again, Bea added wryly to herself.
    “I
mean, how many girls out there can boast that they’d been wined and dined by
the two hottest Scotsmen in America?” Lisa teased, giving Bea a quick, hard
hug. “Thanks, Bea. You really saved my ass. And to make it up to you, I brought
you a gift from Vegas!”
    Bea
started to protest that she didn’t require a gift, but Lisa waved her words
away and started to dig into her luggage once again. Swallowing a sigh, Bea
decided that for now, she had to bear the burden alone as regards her night
with Ryan and Jason, and what she was going to do about the check.
    One
thing was for certain: she wasn’t taking a dime of their money. No matter how
shocked and freaked out with herself she was, she couldn’t lie that while it
had lasted, her night with them had rocked .
They’d pampered her body like she was some exotic feast to be relished. There
wasn’t an inch of her that hadn’t felt their tongue. And then they’d let her do
the same for them both.
    So
basically Bea had played the part of a horny female – one who’d obviously
deprived herself from sex much too long. She knew this though: she’d never fall
for the same trick twice and that night with Ryan and Jason will remain a
one-off twist of fate she had no intention of ever repeating…

 
 
    Chapter Two
    Bea
would have loved to think her life went back to normal, eventually. But she
knew she was only kidding herself. True, she showed up every day at her job,
which she took much pride in. She loved the sense of achievement it gave her
making an impact in such an influential industry. And the company she worked
for was one of the top players in their field.
    So why
did she no longer feel fulfilled?
    Why did
she think with a twitch of fondness of her one night of glamour? When she’d
felt like “Cinderella”, all dressed up. And she’d ended up with not one Prince
Charming, but two!
    The
elegantly posh setting of the club, the trendy crowd, and the company of two
very gorgeous men… Bea had to admit; she was getting mixed feelings about that
fateful night. She’d acted like a right tart, she knew, but she’d definitely
not even considered sleeping with the two billionaires for money. She’d
succumbed to them because they’d carved a hole within her sexuality that had
needed to be filled, and only by them.
    Her
darkest, most hidden fantasies found life when they’d both reached for her,
peeling off her clothes, taking her breasts in their hands, kissing her mouth
in turns. Bea would have never considered herself capable of acting so
wantonly, but she’d now convinced herself she’d done nothing wrong. Oh, she’d
acted out of character, but the fact remained was that she was grown. And grown
women could have threesomes once in a while if they so wished. Right?
    Bea
couldn’t help grinning to herself at this thought as she let herself into the
apartment, only to almost jump out of her skin when Lisa flew at her the moment
she entered.
    “Where
the hell have you been? I’ve been waiting forever for you to get home!” Lisa
cried, grabbing her arm. Bea stared in surprise at Lisa’s strange behavior.
    “I
always get