My Calendar Men Boxed Set by Dahlia Rose

was a woman who was accustomed to having everything. Now she was green with envy at not getting what Patience was offered by not one but three men. This trip is getting better and better, she thought gleefully. In the real world she would have to bow and scrape to women like her just for a new account to come into the firm. Here at the resort all bets were off.
    There was no reason for her to take the elevator. Her suite was on the bottom floor facing the ocean. She went through the lobby and headed down the hall to her room. When she unlocked the door, a cool gust of wind from the air conditioner hit her and she gasped at the pleasure of it. Her body got accustomed the humid air outside, and the icy wind tightened her nipples beneath the damp top of her bikini. While stripping out of her clothes and heading into the shower to wash the salt from her body, she thought about the offer. For a moment she wished she was one of those women who had more experience, more street smarts than book smarts. Then she would know exactly how to handle this situation. She felt nervous excitement coil tightly in her stomach, and as the warm water streamed over her skin, she could imagine their hands all over her, touching her, making her come. Of its own accord her hand slipped between her legs as arousal coursed through her.
    Each thought that went crossed her mind increased her desire. How would they take her? One at a time or all together? Would her body be able to take them? Would they take her ass as well? She gasped as her finger grazed her clit, and the instinct to plunge her fingers inside her pussy came from having to do it too many times to gain release in the last few months. No! She pulled her hand away and took a shaky breath. Here she was with the opportunity to live a fantasy instead of having to use her imagination to come. Patience finished up her shower quickly, and as she toweled dry in front of the mirror, she saw the light in her eyes she long forgot she had. Tonight she was going to live and do something wild.
    Back in her room she pulled out a blue bikini and matching sarong she slipped into them easily before  stepping outside to let her hair dry in the wind. To calm her nerves she went back in quickly and poured a glass of wine. She sipped it as she watched the sun set. She didn’t want to show up too early. That would look needy, she thought. Also it had to be late enough that no one else would come to the hot tub and interrupt. Holy crap, I’m doing this! She giggled and thought about her best friend back in New York. Leah would freak when she told her what happened in Florida.
    When it became too humid outside, she went back into the suite where the air was cool. On her high bed she watched television without actually seeing it and wished the minutes would go by faster.
    By nine o’ clock amid the butterflies going haywire in her tummy, she slipped her feet into her sandals and headed toward the hot tub room. She could walk across the golf course to get there. Patience half expected them to not be there. When did anything like this ever happen to a girl like me? But when she opened the frosted glass door, all three men were lounging in the tub. Three beers sat in easy reach of their hands, and when they saw her, their smiles widened into sexy grins.
    “We thought you might not show up,” Stephen said. “We were contemplating bribing the night guy at the desk to get your suite number.”
    Maybe the glass of wine made her brave, but she found herself playing along. Patience put her hand on her hip and smiled back. “You thought I was worth a bribe huh? As a lawyer I must tell you that kind of thing is highly illegal.”
    “We’ll take the risk just to have you,” Matt replied solemnly, yet his blue eyes twinkled in merriment.
    “Come on in and join us,” Derrick invited. “The water feels great.”
    “Are you worried someone will come in and see us?” she asked.
    “Lock the door, and then that won’t