One unforgettable night with a stranger should’ve stayed in the past… until I accused his identical twin of ignoring me in front of the entire bar.
I’ve spent the last two years drowning in responsibility: double shifts at the care home, raising my late sister’s children, and holding my grieving mother together. Romance? Not even on the radar.
But two months ago, a rugged cowboy passing through Rockwell Ridge gave me permission to fall apart. He pinned me down, wrecked me so thoroughly I still feel him, then disappeared before sunrise.
Now he’s back.
At least… I thought it was him. Until the real Bo Caldwell walks in wearing the same devastating face and a slow, knowing smirk that makes my knees weak.
Turns out I just yelled at his twin, Jensen.
Bo is the man who ruined me for anyone else. Jensen is the equally possessive brother who looks at me like he’s been starving for his turn. And when Bo corners me in the parking lot and offers me a night with both of them?
I should say no.
Instead, I end up tangled between two rough cowboys who refuse to let me stay in control. Bo holds me down and praises every desperate sound he drags from my lips. Jensen kneels for me and soothes the parts of me that have been carrying everyone else for far too long. Together, they make me feel soft, spoiled, and shameless in ways I never knew I needed.
But small towns have long memories, and my mother has already buried one daughter because of ‘bad choices.’ She wants me respectably married to a nice man from church.
The more my family needs me, the more impossible this becomes.
Because when Bo and Jensen hold me between them and treat me like I’m precious instead of unbreakable'''
I don’t want one more wild night.
I want forever with both of them.
Hold tight for a forbidden, fast-burn cowboy ménage featuring kinky twins who are into sharing, praise and sensory deprivation, who are determined to take care of the woman who’s spent her whole life caring for everyone else.
I’ve spent the last two years drowning in responsibility: double shifts at the care home, raising my late sister’s children, and holding my grieving mother together. Romance? Not even on the radar.
But two months ago, a rugged cowboy passing through Rockwell Ridge gave me permission to fall apart. He pinned me down, wrecked me so thoroughly I still feel him, then disappeared before sunrise.
Now he’s back.
At least… I thought it was him. Until the real Bo Caldwell walks in wearing the same devastating face and a slow, knowing smirk that makes my knees weak.
Turns out I just yelled at his twin, Jensen.
Bo is the man who ruined me for anyone else. Jensen is the equally possessive brother who looks at me like he’s been starving for his turn. And when Bo corners me in the parking lot and offers me a night with both of them?
I should say no.
Instead, I end up tangled between two rough cowboys who refuse to let me stay in control. Bo holds me down and praises every desperate sound he drags from my lips. Jensen kneels for me and soothes the parts of me that have been carrying everyone else for far too long. Together, they make me feel soft, spoiled, and shameless in ways I never knew I needed.
But small towns have long memories, and my mother has already buried one daughter because of ‘bad choices.’ She wants me respectably married to a nice man from church.
The more my family needs me, the more impossible this becomes.
Because when Bo and Jensen hold me between them and treat me like I’m precious instead of unbreakable'''
I don’t want one more wild night.
I want forever with both of them.
Hold tight for a forbidden, fast-burn cowboy ménage featuring kinky twins who are into sharing, praise and sensory deprivation, who are determined to take care of the woman who’s spent her whole life caring for everyone else.