Can
wishes come true in just one night?
Roommates,
Ivy Tramonto and Kiran Emerson, are heading out for their blind dates set up
through a prestigious matchmaking service. Neither know anything about the men
they're to meet at a charity event being held in a mountain resort, but they're
looking forward to the adventure and forgetting about all their problems for an
evening.
Resort
owner, Robert Bourbon, doesn't have time to play the field, especially when he
wants a polyamorous relationship. After requesting the services of Madame Eve,
he's matched with the perfect pair and believes life can't get any better.
Everything
seems to be going great, until a mistake one of them made comes back to haunt
them. Will they make it through the dilemma or will they miss out on having
their true desires granted?
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The Author:
An eccentric and eclectic writer, C.R. Moss pens stories for the mainstream and erotic romance markets, giving readers Worlds of Possibilities.
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Excerpt:
“You know you can always tap
me.”
“True. But don’t you want to
change things up? Experience something, someone
different for once?”
“Yeah, that’s why I suggested
finding a third for our arrangement. Spice up our routine.”
“I’d be all for it, but
considering neither of us has found said person yet, I’m going to take what I
can get through this date my cousin set up for me.”
“So am I.” He smiled, his
straight, white teeth gleaming and his olive-toned skin shining in the golden
glow of the afternoon sun. “Don’t worry. I’m not gonna cramp your style. I have
my own person to meet up at the lodge.”
She loved her handsome,
bisexual friend, and as long as he was on his own date, that meant he wouldn’t
attempt to put the moves on hers. “Well, I guess it’s okay then. Get in the
car. You can tell me all about whoever has invited you to the event on the way
to pick up Seana.”
“Technically I haven’t met
him yet.”
Processing his statement, she
climbed into the driver’s seat. “What do you mean you haven’t met him yet?” She
pulled out of their apartment complex and headed in the direction of her
cousin’s place.
Kiran’s gaze darted
everywhere, never landing on her. “Um…. I signed up with 1Night Stand, and
tonight’s my date, too.”
Ivy stopped herself from
slamming on the brakes. “Where did you get the money to pay for the service?
Huh? I know you’re as broke as I am. We’ve lost our jobs. We’re losing our
rental. If you had cash stashed somewhere, we could have used it for a new
apartment lease. I know you want—”
“You’re rambling.” He placed
a hand on her shoulder and squeezed. “I want a partner. You’ve always
understood that.” Her roommate released her, shifted in his seat, then played
with a frayed string on his jeans. “Most of the guys I’ve met are self-centered
assholes who don’t have sense enough to treat their significant other right.
I’d like to meet a nice man, for once. When I emailed Madame Evangeline at
1Night Stand and told her I was a friend of yours and Heather’s, she was happy
to accommodate me. That’s why she arranged for my night to be the same one as
yours and Seana’s.”
“And the money?”
Silence rolled thick from the
other seat. Her instincts screamed trouble.
“Kiran?”
He cleared his throat.
“Well….”
She’d seen and heard this
nervousness from him before. That time he’d gotten into a little trouble with
some bad dudes. Could he have done so again? She shot a quick glance at him.
His skin seemed on the pale side. Her sixth sense dinged. “Oh no. You didn’t.”
