Knight, Kayla - Her Long Hot Surrender [Raw Texas Heat 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Kayla Knight

Delaware: Was she fit to be a Governor’s wife? Is Senator Delaware fit to be Governor?
    “What’s the rush?” his brother asked grumpily as they made their way down the stairs and out the front door.
    “I saw something from the balcony. I think someone might be spying on Madi, and us.”
    “You’re kidding.”
    Gabe jumped into the pickup and fired it into life. When his brother joined him in the cab, he continued, “I’m serious. We need to be more careful when we’re with Madi. I don’t need to tell you the press will have a field day if they think we’re indulging in a threesome.”
    “Jesus, Gabe. You don’t think that was the press out there, do you?”
    Gabe shrugged as he maneuvered the truck onto the track. “Fucked if I know. Let’s just hope it was something completely innocent.” He headed past the point where he’d seen the strange light, and parked the pickup some two hundred yards further along. They both jumped out, and then climbed the fence into the field. They circled the perimeter until Gabe felt they were in the right place. In the distance he heard a car door slam and then drive off at high speed.
    “Fuck, whoever it was, I think they’ve gone.”
    Tyler pointed to the ground behind some bushes. “Look at this, Gabe.”
    When Gabe joined him he could see several cigarette butts scattered on the ground. He looked toward Madi’s house. From this angle, anyone would have a clear view of who was coming and going. The sweeping stone entrance to her property was just a few hundred yards away, and in full view. From this position they’d have an uninterrupted view of her private balcony, too. “If this guy has a telephoto lens he’ll have seen everything in close up. This is not looking good, Ty.”
    “No.” His brother moved further away, studying the ground. When he returned he motioned with a thumb over his shoulder. “It looks like they’ve been camped out here for several days. There’s cigarette butts are all over the place. Whoever it is, they’ve spent some time here. The amount of butts means either it’s one guy who’s a chain-smoker, or there’s more than one.”
    “We’re gonna have to find out more, Ty. I suggest we stake this place out. See who turns up.”

    * * * *

    Madison stared out the window one more time. The brothers were late. She looked at her watch. It was almost twenty past nine. If they didn’t turn up soon, she’d go without them. On the point of leaving the house, she saw their black SUV winding its way up her drive.
    “It’s about time, too.” In a way, she felt snubbed. Didn’t they want to go to Lubbock with her? Madison shook her head. Oh boy, did they want to go . She knew they wouldn’t miss it for the world. Not when they thought they had the chance to fuck her together.
    A smile spread on her lips as she lifted her bags and began walking toward the front door. She hadn’t quite decided what would happen in Lubbock yet. It all depended on how well they treated her. This will be fun . She’d keep them guessing right up until the last minute.
    As she stepped out onto the porch, Tyler bounded up the steps. “Sorry we’re late. We got delayed on the way here.”
    “Oh? What happened?” she asked, turning the key in the lock.
    “Nothing much. Just a blowout. Gabe scuffed his knuckles changing the tire.”
    Madison looked at the most handsome cowboy imaginable. He wore a pair of bootleg jeans, tan leather boots, and a black shirt. A black cowboy hat complemented his dark hair and amber eyes. She could feel her panties start to moisten with desire. This trip would be memorable, whatever happened.
    Tyler picked up her bags, and she followed him to the car. As she approached, Gabe popped the trunk and then jumped out, opening the passenger door for her. “Your carriage awaits, ma’am.” He grinned.
    For the second time that day, she stared at the most handsome cowboy imaginable. Jeans, a red cotton twill shirt, and hand-carved boots