Original Match [Ménage.com 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Peyton Elizabeth Page A

not until a few minutes ago. I had run my phone battery down because I was using it as a GPS. Are you all right? Did the police catch whoever was leaving you those messages?”
    “No. As a matter of fact, I got a call from him today. But Gray and Ian called their friend, who is the police officer I told you about, and he is looking into it. The man called me from their office, Elise. He threatened them.”
    Saying it aloud made it almost too real. Shea felt tears sting her eyes, but refused to let them fall. She was a strong woman and wouldn’t resort to tears. Shea reached for her underwear, but decided she wanted to feel clean instead. Taking the phone with her, she walked into the attached bathroom and saw Gray’s navy-blue robe hanging up on a hook. Snatching it, she wrapped herself inside of it and took a deep breath, inhaling his scent. It was a comforting thing to do.
    “You mentioned Gray and Ian on the message. But the way you say their name is making me think they are more than just business associates. I’ve never heard that tone of voice before, Shea. What’s going on?”
    Shea walked back into the bedroom and crossed the room to sit on the chair. It was a cream-colored material that matched the carpet, lightening up the room from the dark wood that seemed to be similar to Ian’s. She curled her legs underneath her and explained to her best friend that she had fallen in love. Shea wasn’t sure the exact moment when she realized it had happened, knowing it seemed too soon to be able to say it. But it was how she felt.
    Before Shea could finish the conversation, Gray opened the door and came over to where she sat. Leaning down, he kissed her forehead, and instantly, her pussy clenched. Would it always be like that? Would her body react to him or Ian every time she set eyes on them?
    “Brad is here,” Gray whispered. “Can you come out to speak with him?”
    Shea nodded her head. “Elise, I’ve got to go. We’ll finish this later. I’m glad that you are safe and sound in Arizona, but please keep your eyes open for anything that might be a threat. And leave me a message with all the details of where you are at so that I can reach you in case of emergency.”
    They said their good-byes, and Shea disconnected the call. Looking up into Gray’s eyes, she saw the concern. She wondered if something had happened while she had been sleeping.
    “Did they catch him?”
    “No. Unfortunately, he was gone by the time the police got there. But Brad had the office fingerprinted and processed.”
    Gray reached for her hand and pulled her up off the couch and into his arms. She gratefully stepped into him, relishing his body heat. Shea lifted her head to meet his lips, loving how he leaned down and captured hers.
    “I had a feeling this was how I would find the two of you,” Ian said, interrupting.
    Shea tore her mouth from Gray’s and lifted up on her tiptoes to try and look over Gray’s shoulder. He must have noticed her intent, because Gray turned his body so she could see Ian standing in the doorway. Ian was smiling. He had on his usual faded jeans, although he had changed into a faded blue T-shirt. He looked like sin, and she couldn’t help but think of joining him on the dark side. Unfortunately, they had company in the form of police, and she knew she would have to deal with that situation sooner rather than later.
    Ian walked into the room to where they stood and leaned down, brushing his lips across hers. Her body instantly responded, and visions of what the two of them had done earlier swam in her mind. Her nipples beaded, and her pussy started to swell in anticipation. Her arousal was an instant reaction that she wasn’t used to, but the way they made her feel, she could live with it. So what if she had damp panties all day long?
    “How do you feel?”
    Shea pulled her attention away from Ian to look at Gray. “Good. Really good. It was an incredible experience.”
    “Something that you’d like to