ROMANCE: Seized By The Soldiers (BBW MENAGE, MMF Book 1) by Ashylnn Cox Page B
Authors: Ashylnn Cox
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burned with the attention. I smiled up at him and asked him if he would like to sit with me and my friend. He looked over at Denise and agreed.
“Do you mind if my friend Mack comes over too? He just got here and is a little shy.”
I looked over at the man he was referring to and smiled. He was younger like Denise and he looked just as nervous and shy as she did.
“Good, my friend Denise is shy as well. Maybe they will hit it off. My name is Anya, what’s yours?”
“Vince.”
“Well Vince, nice to meet you.”
I picked up my drinks and headed over to the table with the two men following me. I could tell by Vince’s uniform that he was a combat medic and the younger man was as well. I liked the idea of a man who knew more than how to shoot a gun.
We settled down into the wooden chairs and the table was quiet for a few moments. I introduced Denise to the shy Mack and they both smiled and then immediately looked down. I shot a glance to Vince and he rolled his eyes.
“So how long have you been stationed here?”
“A few months for me and Mack got here a couple of days ago.”
“Oh so we have a newbie in our midst. How do you like it so far?”
“I sure can’t complain. Everyone has been very welcoming.”
“I bet. You are cute as a button.”
I meant it too. He was tall and blonde with large muscles. He was not as well built as his friend, but that muscle mass would come with age. His blonde hair was short and his face pleasing. There was something about the man that made me look twice, something in his eyes maybe.
Mack blushed and looked down again. Oh my, he may be even worse than Denise.
“So what am I, chop liver?”
I looked over at Vince and laughed. He looked wounded, but not in a real way. He knew he was good looking and his confidence was palpable. He was larger than the other man and held himself with authority. He was probably a few years older than me. He had experience and I knew that those hands would cause pleasure.
Small talk went on for a while. Vince was flirting hard and I was ready to take him back to my place, but I couldn’t leave Denise alone. She did not seem that interested in the young man and I felt bad for Mack. He tried hard in his own awkward way to flirt with the woman, but she seemed more interested in her dwindling drink.
“Come on Anya, you want to dance?”
I looked up at the tall man and took his pre-offered hand. I stood and followed him out onto the small wooden dance floor. His arm went around my waist and pulled me to his hard body. I gasped with the contact and molded myself around him. He pulled my arms to his neck and pressed me closer. I could feel every inch of his body then. His other arm snaked around me as we started to twirl on the floor.
I felt clumsy next to the virile man. He somehow made me feel so small and delicate next to him. This is why I loved soldiers so much. They had a sheer strength of body and character that you just couldn’t find anywhere else. I leaned my head against his shoulder and let him lead me in small circles.
By the end of the song I was smitten and I did not want to pull my body away. The tempo was fast for the next song though and I didn’t think that Vince was in the mood for shaking his ass. He just didn’t seem the type. We got back to the table and the two young people were doing anything but talking. It was painful to watch.
“Come on Denise, let’s get some drinks. You guys want a couple of beers?”
The two men said yes and we walked back up to the bar. I ordered the drinks with the cute bartender and smiled. A man walked up to me in a uniform and said hello. I said hello back, but ducked out when he tried to get closer. My eyes were on Vince and no one else would do anymore.
When we got back to the table, the men went quiet. I could tell they were talking about us, by the look on their faces. Vince had a look of lust and the other man as well, though they were not looking at Denise.
“Do you want
“Do you mind if my friend Mack comes over too? He just got here and is a little shy.”
I looked over at the man he was referring to and smiled. He was younger like Denise and he looked just as nervous and shy as she did.
“Good, my friend Denise is shy as well. Maybe they will hit it off. My name is Anya, what’s yours?”
“Vince.”
“Well Vince, nice to meet you.”
I picked up my drinks and headed over to the table with the two men following me. I could tell by Vince’s uniform that he was a combat medic and the younger man was as well. I liked the idea of a man who knew more than how to shoot a gun.
We settled down into the wooden chairs and the table was quiet for a few moments. I introduced Denise to the shy Mack and they both smiled and then immediately looked down. I shot a glance to Vince and he rolled his eyes.
“So how long have you been stationed here?”
“A few months for me and Mack got here a couple of days ago.”
“Oh so we have a newbie in our midst. How do you like it so far?”
“I sure can’t complain. Everyone has been very welcoming.”
“I bet. You are cute as a button.”
I meant it too. He was tall and blonde with large muscles. He was not as well built as his friend, but that muscle mass would come with age. His blonde hair was short and his face pleasing. There was something about the man that made me look twice, something in his eyes maybe.
Mack blushed and looked down again. Oh my, he may be even worse than Denise.
“So what am I, chop liver?”
I looked over at Vince and laughed. He looked wounded, but not in a real way. He knew he was good looking and his confidence was palpable. He was larger than the other man and held himself with authority. He was probably a few years older than me. He had experience and I knew that those hands would cause pleasure.
Small talk went on for a while. Vince was flirting hard and I was ready to take him back to my place, but I couldn’t leave Denise alone. She did not seem that interested in the young man and I felt bad for Mack. He tried hard in his own awkward way to flirt with the woman, but she seemed more interested in her dwindling drink.
“Come on Anya, you want to dance?”
I looked up at the tall man and took his pre-offered hand. I stood and followed him out onto the small wooden dance floor. His arm went around my waist and pulled me to his hard body. I gasped with the contact and molded myself around him. He pulled my arms to his neck and pressed me closer. I could feel every inch of his body then. His other arm snaked around me as we started to twirl on the floor.
I felt clumsy next to the virile man. He somehow made me feel so small and delicate next to him. This is why I loved soldiers so much. They had a sheer strength of body and character that you just couldn’t find anywhere else. I leaned my head against his shoulder and let him lead me in small circles.
By the end of the song I was smitten and I did not want to pull my body away. The tempo was fast for the next song though and I didn’t think that Vince was in the mood for shaking his ass. He just didn’t seem the type. We got back to the table and the two young people were doing anything but talking. It was painful to watch.
“Come on Denise, let’s get some drinks. You guys want a couple of beers?”
The two men said yes and we walked back up to the bar. I ordered the drinks with the cute bartender and smiled. A man walked up to me in a uniform and said hello. I said hello back, but ducked out when he tried to get closer. My eyes were on Vince and no one else would do anymore.
When we got back to the table, the men went quiet. I could tell they were talking about us, by the look on their faces. Vince had a look of lust and the other man as well, though they were not looking at Denise.
“Do you want
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