A Perfect Fit for Three by Sydney Holiday

Author:Sydney Holiday [Holiday, Sydney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Erotic, Menage, Adult, Cowboy
ISBN: 9781606017647
Google: GNbSbwAACAAJ
Amazon: B003GDFR9C
Barnesnoble: B003GDFR9C
Goodreads: 7817007
Publisher: Siren Publishing
Published: 2010-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Lena blinked a few times as her eyes adjusted to the dim light, which illuminated completely unfamiliar surroundings. A plastic oxygen mask covered her face and an IV drip extended from her arm.

As her vision finally focused, she realized she was probably in the hospital, but she didn’t have a clue as to how she got there. She looked down and saw Wes’s forehead leaning against the bedrail while he held her left hand. Lena reached up with her other hand and pulled the mask off her face, tucking it under her chin.

“Wes,” she managed to wheeze out, “what happened?”

Wes looked up and a weary smile spread across his face. The ruddiness of his complexion told her he’d been crying.

“Oh, dear God, baby, you’re okay.” He rubbed the hand he held and stood to kiss her on the cheek. Turning over his shoulder, he yelled out, “Hey, guys, Lena woke up.” Lena could see dark circles under Wes’s eyes. She’d never seen anybody look so tired and worried in her life.

“You look terrible, Wes.”

“I bet I do, sweetheart, but you look beautiful. I was so scared you wouldn’t wake up, even though Brock assured me you were stabilized and just needed to rest some more.”

“How long have I been here?”

“You’ve been here since this morning and now it’s a well past midnight.”

Edie, and what looked to be the entire Stone clan, came into the room.

Edie walked over and gave Lena a hug. Her eyes and nose were red and her face tear-stained. Edie didn’t cry easily, so Lena knew whatever had been wrong with her was serious.

“Hey, you,” Edie said while brushing Lena’s hair back from her face. Her eyes welled up again. “Don’t you ever scare me like that again or I’ll be forced to kick your ass.”

Lena smiled and would’ve laughed if she’d had the energy. “What, with your Tai Chi moves?” Lena managed to squeak out a jab.

“You know it.” Edie’s lips curled up past her tears and she squeezed Lena’s hand before stepping aside for Brock.

Brock pulled up a chair across from Wes and sat down beside Lena. He took her hand, held it in his for a moment, and kissed the back of it.

“How are you feeling, sweetheart?”

Brock also looked exhausted, but still maintained an air of professionalism. He wore scrubs and even in Lena’s weakened state, she felt a hint of arousal. The material was so thin, she could barely make out the curves of his pecs, but she knew they were there. She never could resist a man in uniform. Deciding to save those thoughts for when she was capable of acting on them, she focused on the matter at hand.

“Brock, what happened?”

“You went into anaphylactic shock, most likely from the nuts in that pie you and Edie ate.”

“What? Nuts? But I’ve never been allergic to nuts before.”

“You may have only had minor reactions before and didn’t realize what was going on. It’s easy to shrug off an itchy throat.

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