Guts & Glory: Walker (In the Shadows Security Book 4) by Jeanne St. James

Author:Jeanne St. James [St. James, Jeanne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Double-J Romance, Inc.
Published: 2019-12-07T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

“Hey!”

“Hi!”

“Hello!”

Ellie blinked at the three women standing on the front stoop of Trace’s house. Three very pretty—no, gorgeous—women who had a lot of curves between them. Way more than Ellie had, or would ever have.

A tall, voluptuous woman with long dark blonde hair, a younger blonde not quite as tall, and then a—what Ellie guessed—Latina by the coloring of her skin, eyes and hair. Darker than the other two and no less stunning.

Ellie’s hand automatically went up to her hair which she had put in a messy knot at the top of her head. She wore no makeup, was barefoot and hadn’t even bothered to don a bra that morning.

But clearly, she didn’t need to ever wear one in comparison to the women before her.

Worse, she was still wearing her old, loose cotton shorts and one of Trace’s extra-large T-shirts she had dug out from his drawer. Which meant she was swimming in it.

She hadn’t been expecting visitors this morning. Or... even today, for that matter. She had planned on spending the rest of the afternoon cooking casseroles and other things she could freeze for Trace, so he’d have some homemade meals once she was gone.

She had spotted a small chest freezer in the corner of his garage. When she opened it, she only saw a couple frozen pre-packaged meals at the bottom, so it was basically empty, wasting electricity.

Not that Trace couldn’t afford his electric bill, with the house and vehicles he had, the man was clearly not hurting for money.

“I’m pretty sure you’ve met our men,” The tallest one with the biggest boobs announced, drawing Ellie’s attention back to the stoop.

She frowned. “Umm. Maybe?” She had no idea who their men were.

“I’m Parris,” the woman continued, holding out her hand, which had a huge rock on her left ring finger. Huge. Like blindingly big. Probably three times as large as the diamond George had bought her.

In fact, if he’d seen something like that on one of his friend’s fiancée’s or wife’s finger, he probably would have traded her engagement ring in for one that was even bigger.

But this woman’s rock wasn’t just a diamond, it was a stunning rectangular-cut blue diamond. Ellie realized the rare stone matched Parris’s eyes.

“Mercy belongs to me,” she said with a smile as Ellie took her hand and shook it.

That was a weird way to put it.

“Ellie Mc—” She swallowed that last name down. “Cooke.”

“McCooke?” the shorter blonde asked with amusement dancing in her blue eyes.

“Just Cooke.”

“Thought so. And just call her Rissa. No one calls her Parris.”

Ellie’s gaze went back to Parris aka Rissa, who shrugged. “I’ve given up trying.”

The younger blonde then gave her a little wave. “I’m Kelsea, by the way. Ryder belongs to me.”

The dark-haired woman also held out her hand, which Ellie accepted and gave a quick, firm shake. “Frankie. Hunter’s mine.”

Ellie’s eyebrows drew together since she never heard women claim their men like that.

Maybe it was a local thing.

“Then, yes, I’ve met your husbands.”

Three loud snorts went up, drawing Ellie’s lips into a deeper frown.

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