Justice for Three: A Military Reverse Harem Romance (Harem of Three Book 3) by Penelope Wylde

Author:Penelope Wylde [Wylde, Penelope]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-16T23:00:00+00:00

Eight

Justice

Ten million dollars. Holy shit, that’s unreal.

Big numbers don’t scare me. I work with them day in and day out, but to think someone wrote out a check to purchase my time.

And my body.

Yeah, okay. I can do this. So what if someone paid ten million to sleep with me. As nonchalant as I try to be, I still cringe a little at what that means and what that makes me. But I recall the cause, all the military families who would benefit from tonight, and I recline in my seat, the low hum of the car soothing my nerves.

Forty-five minutes ago I slipped into a silky royal blue robe and slid into the back of a waiting car instructed to take me to my destination where my purchasers await my arrival. And then? I don’t know. I guess I’ll have to wait to find out. But I know it’s what I need. All the club members are scanned and scrutinized for these events so the trepidation I’m feeling is unmerited. But still, I clap my hands in my lap and worry the inside of my lip.

I arrive alone and at the end of my weekend I leave alone. Just the way I want it. And then I’ll have a few days to myself to bask in my new feelings, find peace with moving on and just find my happiness again.

“Not much farther now, miss.”

Not that he can see me in the dark, but habit has me offering a quick smile at my chauffeur. We’ve been driving for a while now and left the city limits behind more than thirty minutes ago. Maybe more.

We come around a bend on a dark road, and an iron gate comes into view. The driver stops, passes a card and we’re in with the gate closing behind us in a matter of seconds.

Whimsical pines with heavy limbs line the gravel road leading into a wide-open space. My focus shifts from the shadowed scenery to the luxurious cabin at the end of the driveway. Not cabin—a palace.

As I see the structure designed of half glass and half polished log beams, I swear I’ve never seen something so wonderful in my life. As soon as we hit the back roads of northern New York I immediately went to the idea of cabin in the woods. The kind one gets knocked off in and buried under.

This is not that unless my trio of purchasers are elegant, rich, classy killers. They’d probably smoke cigars as they operate the backhoe. Never a speck of dirt on them.

My door opens, and I step out tentatively. I clutch my phone close to my chest like a lifeline.

“Nothing to be scared of, miss. Here’s the key. Your purchasers have instructed you to please make yourself at home. They will join you shortly. You’ll find another note inside with further instructions.” My chauffeur tips his head and hands me a gold key. His warm smile does nothing to keep my hands from shaking. It’s not like I didn’t know what I was getting into when I signed up for this, but still.

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