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    Resort Romance
    Resort Romance
    Resort Romance
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    Resort Romance

    By Berengaria Brown

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    Imogen agrees to accompany Gage and Liam to a resort for a week long vacation and some extra hot ménage sex. The gardens are beautiful, the meals are delicious, and the facilities are excellent.

    The men are awfully yummy and Imogen is having a wonderful time. But Imogen has to decide whether the best orgasms of her life are worth risking potential heartbreak.

    Be Warned: menage sex (MMF), anal sex, light bondage, public exhibition

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherEvernight Publishing
    Release dateNov 21, 2012
    ISBN9781771301794
    Resort Romance
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    Berengaria Brown

    Berengaria is a multi-published author of erotic romance: contemporary, paranormal (ghosts, vampires, fairies and werewolves) and Regency-set historical. She loves to read all different kinds of romance so that is what she writes: one man/one woman; two women; two men; two men/one woman; three men, two women/one man.... Whatever the characters need for their very hot happily-ever-after, Berengaria makes sure they get it.

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      Resort Romance - Berengaria Brown

      Published by Evernight Publishing at Smashwords

      www.evernightpublishing.com

      Copyright© 2012 Berengaria Brown

      ISBN: 978-1-77130-179-4

      Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs

      Editor: Marie Medina

      ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

      WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.

      This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

      DEDICATION

      In remembrance of Geoff, who taught me a lot about writing, and who adored flowers and gardens.

      RESORT ROMANCE

      Berengaria Brown

      Copyright © 2012

      Chapter One

      Wow, this place is huge. There are three swimming pools. Three! And one has a waterfall and a beach. And there are gardens and walks, a bridge over the water, and a cinema and a gym. Tennis courts. A golf course. We’re only here for a week. We won’t have time to try even half these things.

      Imogen’s hazel eyes were almost popping out of her head as she looked from the map of the resort to the various areas they were walking past.

      Liam scowled. It’s all very well for you two. I’m the fair-skinned one here. I’ll be burned to a crisp in five minutes in this sun. He pulled his dark glasses down over his blue eyes and hunched his shoulders deeper inside his long-sleeved T-shirt.

      I brought sunblock—

      So did we. Lots of sunblock. Waterproof sunblock. And hats. Gage spoke firmly. We’ll be sensible and only stay out for half an hour at a time.

      Imogen’s joy evaporated in an instant. God, he sounds just like my father. No going near the water for an hour after eating. Keep your hat on at all times. No more than fifteen minutes in the sun. No talking to other children. All I ever wanted to do was run and play on the water’s edge like the other kids!

      Imogen!

      With a start she came out of her reverie and looked at Gage and Liam. They had stopped in front of a cabin, the end one in a block of four, with huge bushes covered in vivid pink flowers out front of it.

      Aren’t they wonderful! She waved at the flowers, but the men had already opened the door and were pulling their luggage inside.

      Well, hell. It’s a good thing I decided to come away with them to test our compatibility. It looks like this relationship is not going to work, at least from my point of view. She sighed, then rolled her suitcase through the doorway behind them.

      ****

      Gage and Liam dumped their suitcases on the luggage racks and then looked around the small cabin. Imogen opened her case and hung up her clothes, put her underwear away neatly in the chest of drawers, and unpacked her cosmetics and took them into the bathroom.

      Once there she washed her face and brushed out her waist-length brown hair, then rebraided it into a neat plait.

      She was just checking the floor and sink to make sure no stray hairs had fallen when she caught Gage’s eyes in the mirror. His long, lanky body was leaning against the doorjamb, his dark eyes were hot and his face screamed his desire to eat her up. Imogen’s heart started beating faster, and she felt cream drip from her core to her panties.

      God, he’s hot. That dark, tanned skin is so lickable. And his eyes—hell, they should be registered as lethal weapons.

      Liam’s hungry. What say we check out the restaurants here, then after lunch take a walk around the resort and make some plans for tomorrow?

      Yes, sure. Am I okay like this or should I change into a dress?

      You look fine. In fact, you look better than fine. Gage stepped closer to her and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek. You always look delicious. No one would know you just arrived after a four-hour flight. You look as pretty as always.

      Thank you.

      Liam had unpacked a hat from his luggage and slapped it onto his head as they left the cabin, but Imogen was careful not to comment on it. Instead she pointed once again to the bush of bright pink flowers. Aren’t they beautiful?

      Bougainvillea. Yeah, nice, commented Liam. And look over there. There must be half a dozen different kinds of palm tree.

      Arguing happily over whether or not a palmetto was really a palm tree, the three walked back toward the main building where they knew there was a restaurant as well as a bar that sold snacks.

      I think the map said one of the pools has a café beside it too, Imogen said as they approached the restaurant.

      I like the idea of sitting beside the pool with a glass of something long, cold and fruity.

      With an umbrella in it? Gage teased Liam.

      Of course!

      The restaurant was open for extended hours with breakfast from seven until eleven, lunch from noon to three thirty, and dinner from five to midnight. The bar’s hours were even longer, from 6 a.m. until 2 a.m.

      It doesn’t look like you’ll starve, Liam, Gage joked, only to have the bartender answer seriously, You can order over the phone, and we’ll bring any of the bar snacks to your cabin whenever you wish, sir.

      After lunch they followed the pathways down the east side of the resort, through the gardens at the end of the property, then back up the west side as far as their cabin. The setting was truly beautiful with lush plants everywhere and the cabins half hidden among the foliage. Each cabin had its own tiny patio with a couple of chairs

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