Threefold by Desiree Holt & Charlotte Stein & Kim Dare & Brynn Paulin & Kris Norris & Suzanne Graham

Author:Desiree Holt & Charlotte Stein & Kim Dare & Brynn Paulin & Kris Norris & Suzanne Graham [Holt, Desiree & Stein, Charlotte & Dare, Kim & Paulin, Brynn & Norris, Kris & Graham, Suzanne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Anthologies, Romance, Menage, Erotic, Adult
ISBN: 9780857152770
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Goodreads: 8663421
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2010-09-05T12:00:00+00:00

“You’re kidding, right?” she snapped, pointing at the sun. “I’ve got less than an hour of light left, and my duty day ended ten minutes ago.”

Trent shrugged. “Hey, I just pass along the orders.” He shuffled forward, handing her the sheet of paper. “You only have to zip out and pick up two geologists at the new drill site.

It’ll take you twenty minutes, round trip.”

“Did you miss the part where I told you my duty day is already over?” she said, grabbing the paper just the same. “And it’s more like thirty minutes if I get a good tail wind coming back.”

“Like I said. I just pass this shit along. But if it helps any, I was told these guys are out from the head office. Might not look good if they get stranded for the night because you’re a bit tired.”

“Tired!” she bit back. “A fourteen-hour day with eight hours of slinging…that’s not just a bit tired.”

She paused and glanced over the request, relieved when she didn’t see Donovan’s or Parker’s names anywhere. But Trent was right. It’d come straight from the president of the diamond company…probably the guy’s son or something. If she let him rot for the night, chances were her ass would be on the next flight to Yellowknife. And she needed the money.

It was the one reason she hadn’t quit after she’d walked out on Donovan. Even the chance of running into him or Parker wasn’t enough to compensate for the loss of wages. If she just made it through one more month, she’d have enough money to pay off her brother’s debt…and she’d finally be free.

“What the hell are they doing out there, anyway?” she sniped, climbing down off the skid gear. “I thought everything was ready to start up first thing in the morning?”

“How the hell should I know?” said Trent. “All I got told was that they’ve been checking the rig. Something about a new kind of drill bit for the core samples. Who knows?

Those rock jocks never make any sense to me.” He turned, glancing at her over his shoulder.

“So ya gonna go get them?”

She cursed, tossing the paper inside the machine. The other pilot was out on an overnight run to Yellowknife, and with a weather system moving in, they could get stranded for more than the night if she didn’t at least try.