Monroe, Marla - The Hired Hands' Dilemma [The Men of Space Station One #3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe Page A

didn’t even know the woman.
    “Never mind. It’s none of my business.” She ducked her head.
    “I don’t mind answering. Yes, we do. It’s the most wonderful experience you can ever have. It is intimate and makes the three of you feel like one person.” Rachel winked at Ashley. “You’ll have the best damn orgasms you’ve ever had, too.”
    “I want to try it, but I’m a little uncomfortable about it,” Ashley admitted.
    “There’s nothing to be nervous about. If they prepare you right, it barely hurts at first. Then it gets really intense, and you won’t believe how good it feels after that.”
    “Thanks for talking to me about it. I’m going to think about it.”
    They talked about gardening and canning for several minutes before the men all came inside. Danny put his hands on Rachel’s shoulders.
    “You ready to go, baby? I’m sure Ashley needs to rest some, and it’s close to dinnertime now.”
    “Okay.” She turned to Ashley. “I hope you’re on your feet soon and come visit me. We’ll be great friends, I’m sure.”
    “Thanks for visiting with me. I was getting a little lonely for some female company,” Ashley said.
    Boyd saw them out and locked the door behind them. Keeton bent down and kissed her, sucking her tongue inside his mouth for a thorough kiss before standing up again.
    “I bet you’re hungry. Anything especially appetizing to you?” he asked.
    “Nope, anything you fix will be fine with me.”
    “Okay, I’ll whip something up and bring it to you.” He walked back into the kitchen, leaving Boyd in the living room with her.
    Boyd picked up the books and sat them on the end table before picking her up and settling her in his lap. He kissed her cheek and pulled her back to lean against him.
    “You okay, baby?” he asked after a few seconds.
    “I’m fine other than wanting off this stupid couch.”
    “Be honest with me, honey. Did Keeton hurt you? I don’t want to keep you sore.”
    “Boyd, I would have made love with you if you had asked, or even acted like you wanted to. I’m not hurting at all.”
    “Okay. It’s just that Keeton is a little rough. It’s just how he is.” Boyd wrapped his arms around her tighter.
    “I like it a little rough evidently, ’cause I loved it,” she admitted.
    “How much of that book have you read, Ashley?” he asked.
    “Almost all of it. Why?” she asked.
    “Just wondering.”
    Ashley figured he was thinking about anal sex. Maybe they would start to prepare her tonight. She shivered in anticipation.
    “Cold, baby?”
    “Just a little,” she lied.
    He wrapped her tighter and kept her against him.
    “Okay, you two. Dinner is ready. Boyd, bring her to the table. I think she can sit up for dinner tonight.” Keeton’s voice sounded strained.
    Ashley worried that he might have overheard their conversation.
    Boyd picked her up and carried her to the table for dinner. They all sat down and ate. After dinner, Keeton did the dishes and Boyd carried her upstairs to have a bath.
    “Let’s take the bandage off and see how it looks tonight. If it is clean looking, we’ll leave it off to get some air. Still no getting it wet. He said several days.” Boyd removed the bandage and nodded.
    “Looks good. I think we can leave it off.”
    He ran the bath and then settled her in it with her leg on a towel on the edge of the tub.
    “There, are you comfortable?” he asked.
    “I’m fine. I’ll bathe, then call you when I’m ready to get out.”
    “Okay, I’m going to take a shower. Keeton should be up before long to shower as well.” Boyd bent down and kissed her, and then began undressing.
    Ashley watched him. She admired his body and enjoyed looking at it. He was built like a Greek god. When he bent over to finish taking his jeans off, she wished she was closer so she could pinch his ass.
    As if knowing what she was thinking, he quickly turned around and watched her with raised eyebrows.
    “Were you looking at my