Leah's Triplet Mates by Cara Adams

dinner at seven tonight,” he said to Leah.
    She gave him and his brothers the most amazing smile. “I’m looking forward to it. I haven’t been taken out to dinner in oh… quite a while.”
    “We promise you a very pleasant evening,” said Hardy.
    Leah blushed just the tiniest bit, and her smile grew even wider.
    Saxon stood beside the loaner car and watched her walk back to the parsonage.
    “Where did you book for tonight?” asked Bram.
    “Huh?”
    “We’re taking Leah to dinner. What restaurant have you booked us into?”
    “I haven’t made a booking.”
    “Well, fuck, man, you’d better do that right away. We’re going to look pretty stupid if we end up at McDonalds because everywhere else was fully booked,” said Hardy.
    “Right. Yes.” Saxon slid into the backseat, pulled out his phone, and began Googling the local restaurants. He didn’t eat out all that often, but there were several he’d been to and really enjoyed.
    “How about Sam’s Steakhouse at Hanson Mall? I know it’s a werewolf pack, but the steaks there are very good. It’s not right in our neighborhood, so hopefully, no one will have taken Leah there one hundred times already, and it’s not so far we won’t have time to visit the dungeon afterward before we take her home.”
    The moment he said dungeon, his dick grew and stretched. Fuck yes. He wanted Leah so much. He craved the touch of her skin and her lips and ached to bury his dick deep in her cunt or her ass. But first he wanted to hold her in his arms and dance with her, and then he needed her to be tied up and teased until she was begging them to fuck her. This time, tonight, all three of them would fuck her, as long as she agreed. And she’d be much more likely to agree if she was burning with desire and a red-hot ass first.
    “Sam’s Steakhouse is fine. There’s a dance floor there, and I want to dance with her,” said Hardy.
    “I want to dance with her as well. But mostly I want her naked so I can kiss her all over. Jeez, my dick wants inside her so much,” said Bram.
    Saxon knew exactly how they felt because it was what he wanted as well.

Chapter Six
     
    Leah stared into her closet and pulled a face. She wanted to wear something pretty to go out on her date. She so seldom went anywhere that wasn’t to do with the ministry. But there were exactly two dresses sitting there in among her T-shirts and jeans. One was the dress she’d worn to her prom far more years ago than she cared to remember, and the other was a slinky spaghetti-strapped sundress, not at all appropriate for fall.
    She pulled her prom dress out and looked at it sternly. It really was much too overdone for a dinner date. Also, it was too young for her. She was thirty-three, not eighteen anymore.
    It’d have to be jeans again. But at least she had a pretty, almost new red silk shirt she could wear with them. Leah thrust the prom dress right to the back of her closet and took another look at the sundress. It was several different shades of blue in a big splashy design, with some red, bright pink, and purple among the pattern.
    Red.
    She stopped and pulled the sundress out. Then she took out her almost new red silk shirt and draped it over the sundress.
    Hell yes. That would work.
    Happily she changed into the sundress and slipped the shirt on over it like a jacket. The only pair of sandals she owned were black, which wasn’t quite right, but it could have been worse. And her purse was black as well so it was good enough.
    She brushed her short brown hair, added a dash of red lipstick, and she was ready.
    Leah arrived downstairs in the kitchen just as the three men appeared at the kitchen door. She wondered if they’d come to that door because that was the way they’d arrived each time from the bakery, or if they guessed her family rarely used the front door. The back door led to the church and the parking lot so that was the way they entered and exited all the time. Only strangers used the front