Pick Me (Sunday Brothers Book 1) by May Archer

Pick Me (Sunday Brothers Book 1) by May Archer

Author:May Archer [Archer, May]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-10-04T16:00:00+00:00


By the time Gage and I stood on Myles’s penthouse balcony that night, I recognized that the enormity of the punishment had fuck all to do with the size of the good deed.

I also regretted that I hadn’t tied him to the bed in my hotel room or conveniently lost Myles’s address when Gage had shown up at my door in a pair of tight as fuck green trousers, a fitted patterned shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and his hair even more mussed and just-fucked than usual.

If we’d still been doing friendly erection checks, I would have told him honestly that his dick print was very, very visible, and I was extremely uncomfortable.

“You look… nice,” I’d gritted out instead, because never let it be said that being almost forty had taken away my awkwardness.

“Yeah? Okay, good. It’s thanks to Toby, my almost brother-in-law,” he’d explained, running a hand down his shirt over his flat, toned abs. “When I told him what I’d worn out the last time we were in town, he’d immediately FedEx’d me this outfit and a couple more.” He’d grinned slyly. Sexily. “He says that while he admires the ‘youthful insouciance’ of my T-shirt collection, wearing them in public makes it impossible to take me seriously. So what do you think?” He’d spun in a circle. “Does this say serious?”

Oh, indeed it did. As in, he was seriously sexy, which made me seriously horny, seriously distracted, and seriously jealous.

I had also seriously not considered the consequences of taking Goodman and his dick print to a party where a bunch of sex-starved, forty-something jackals would salivate over him like he was filet mignon… until it was too late.

They’d attacked in a pack the moment we arrived, thrusting a drink in my hand and pulling Gage onto the makeshift dance floor until he’d finally begged off to catch his breath. We still hadn’t made it out onto the balcony where Jason was, though I’d sent him a text to come and find us.

“So, Gage, you’re from Florida? That’s adorable,” my gym friend Rodney purred. “I was in Miami Beach for Pride last month. Maybe next time you could show me around.”

“Oh, cool.” Gage smiled tentatively. “But Miami’s kinda far from—”

“You mean you and your sugar daddy were in Miami Beach, Rod,” Curt corrected snidely. “How is Gandalf these days? Still suffering from arthritis of the dick? Now, Gage, sweetheart, I was telling you about Madonna’s early years—”

“Curtis, you’re embarrassing yourself.” Dustin shook his head sadly. “Gage doesn’t give a shit about Madonna, and at least Rod can get a sugar daddy. You might as well get the Louis Vuitton logo stamped under your eyes because that’s the only way to make that baggage attractive.”

Forget Goodman finding a guy to leave the party with. I was afraid he’d get caught in the jackals’ mating display and be torn limb from limb.

“He’s actually here to see Jason,” I muttered. “About business.”

I watched Jason stroll across the floor, eager for him



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