Authors: Marteeka Karland
Tags: #Romance, #btp, #marteeka karland, #menage a trois, #threesome, #Erotica
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Rarely ever do I put a dedication in a book. It‟s not
that there aren‟t people I‟m grateful to, it‟s just that I
normally work alone. Cause I‟m a bit of a control
freak. I don‟t generally play well with others.
However…
I have no choice but to dedicate to Jeanie and Jayha
and Shara. These women let me by with NOTHING.
They‟re the pickiest, most infuriating, frustrating, and
most completely wonderful women I‟ve ever met and I
love all of them. Because of all three of these ladies,
I‟ve grown, not only in my art, but my writing as well. I
hope they know how much I appreciate everything
they‟ve done for me over the last several months. You
guys will always have a special place in my heart.
Here‟s to more of those wonderfully „roided up hunks!!
—Marteeka Karland
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CHAPTER ONE
Nothing irritated Lilly more than when people
fucked with her charts. It was already hard enough to
read the handwriting of doctors who thought they
were the shit. Having to search through a ton of
papers (that she‟d painstakingly organized not even
thirty minutes before) was just completely
unacceptable. Not to mention disrespectful.
She had her degree as a medical office assistant,
which took the same two years most nurses trained.
The physicians had several more years on her, but
most of those didn‟t have near the experience in their
field that she did in hers. After fifteen years in almost
every area of health care, she could run any office, or
any department nurses‟ station in any hospital, with
tight efficiency—unless someone fucked with her
charts.
Annoyed that she couldn‟t cuss out loud, she had
to settle for swearing in her head. Everything had a
fucking place. If everything stayed in its fucking place,
nothing would get fucking lost.
It had to be one of the Drs. Jackson. Twin
brothers, Caleb and Connor, to be precise. They were
always doing something like this. It wasn‟t as if they
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didn‟t
know
it annoyed her. They were simply trying
to get under her skin—and it was definitely working.
Biting her tongue, she looked around for the
culprit. Spying him, she gave him a look that
should‟ve put the man six feet under. Unfortunately,
Dr. Caleb Jackson wasn‟t the least bit scared or
intimidated. And why would he be? He was six feet
nine inches of brawny, heavily muscled, hot man.
Instead of being afraid, he just winked and blew her a
kiss. Lord, his mouth was sexy when he did that! The
things she imagined him doing to her with that
mouth…
“The evil eye doesn‟t impress me, Miss Lilly, and
I know what you‟re going to say, so don‟t bother.
Besides, I didn‟t mess with all those papers in that
chart.” He jerked a thumb at the man sitting next to
him, who just happened to be his identical twin. “It
was Connor. I swear.”
Connor gave him an irritated glance before
looking past him to the chart she had on her desk,
then back to the chart on his own desk. “Not my
patient, Caleb. Try again.”
“I‟m truly convinced you do it on purpose, Dr.
Jackson.” Lilly sighed and began rearranging all the
papers. Again.
“Which one?” Both men asked the question in
unison.
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Lilly clenched her fist, crumpling the page she
had in her hand. She
would
hang on to her temper.
They could
not
shake her. She was a rock. A rock that
would like to pound
both
their heads.
“Which is
exactly
my point. If you have to ask,
then you‟re guilty. You just love to fuss when
something isn‟t where you can find it, yet you move
stuff around all over the place. Either stop it, or quit
complaining. It‟s that simple.” She knew she was
dressing him down like a general might a junior
officer, but she couldn‟t help it. Sometimes, it just had
to happen.
“You know, Connor, I think she might be serious
this time.”
“Get a life, Caleb, and quit messing with her.
Lilly has more important things to do than clean up
your messes.”
“You‟re as bad as me—you just won‟t admit it.”
“You‟re both horrible!” Lilly placed the chart in
the master rack. No further action was needed at
present, and the nurse could find the chart when she
was ready. “It‟s seven o‟clock, which means that I don‟t
have to take any more of your nonsense this week. I‟m
going home.”
Caleb opened his mouth to say something, no
doubt some kind of smart-assed remark, but Lilly
interrupted him.
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“Not a word, or no nookie for you tonight. I‟ll
put out the word you‟re on restriction and no woman
will come within a mile of you.”
That usually shut him up. She always turned the
suggestive banter up when she wanted Caleb to shut
up. Sometimes, she even managed to make him blush.
Unfortunately, he did the same with her and managed
to do more than make her blush. Sometimes, the
images that popped in her head were positively panty-
soaking.
For good measure, she slapped the back of his
head as she passed by him. No one else could‟ve gotten
away with it, but she wasn‟t just some random
employee, bowing to the wishes of the brothers
Jackson. She was Queen Lilly, ruler of all she
surveyed! Well, ruler of this particular nurse‟s station,
at any rate.
“I‟ll spank you for that later, Lilly.” Caleb‟s eyes
twinkled, and Lilly wished to God Almighty she hadn‟t
looked back at him. The man was too damned sexy for
her
own good. So was his brother. Both men were
exceedingly tall, but they carried more than enough
muscle to balance their height. Add midnight hair
streaked here and there with a silver strand or two,
along with piercing blue eyes, and they created a
package no woman could resist. Both men had been