Romance Author Lynn LaFleur

Her convictions are put to the test when two men apply for jobs as escorts. Blond-haired Nathan Turner and dark-haired Andre D’Amato send her hormones into overdrive.

Andre and Nathan have been friends and lovers for years. They love each other, yet both enjoy sex with women. Neither have been interested enough in one woman to pursue her…until they meet Michelle.

Michelle tells the two men that she doesn’t get involved with any of the escorts. Andre and Nathan want Michelle and come up with a simple solution—she should date both of them.

Michelle can’t possibly become involved with two men at the same time. Or can she?

(Although part of the Coopers’ Companions series, it is not necessary to read the entire series to enjoy this book.)

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“Raging inferno cannot sufficiently describe how hot this story is.” ~Candy, Coffee Time Reviews

“Michelle’s Men is completely combustible, it was so hot! There was nothing I didn’t like about this book.” ~Talia, Joyfully Reviewed

“Michelle’s Men is too delicious for words. Wonderful characters and a rich plot will satisfy even the most finicky reader.” ~Cynthia, A Romance Review

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Excerpt:

It seemed like a dream when the men took her hands and pulled her to her feet. Andre kissed her first, then Nathan. Still holding her hands, they led her to a bedroom. Michelle didn’t know if it was Andre’s or Nathan’s room, and she didn’t care. All she wanted was to put out the fire raging in her veins.

She had mere moments to take in the masculine furnishings before Nathan directed her to the king-sized bed. He gently pushed on her shoulders until she sat on the edge. A single lamp burned on the nightstand. He turned it off as Andre lit candles around the room.

“Andre said you like candles.”

“I do.” Her voice came out hoarse. Her clit throbbed, her womb contracted with every breath she took. She’d never felt desire so strongly, so deeply. Knowing these men—both these men—were going to make love to her left her weak with wanting.

Three swipes across her clit and she’d come.

Nathan stood in front of her while Andre finished lighting the candles. Her gaze slowly traveled down his body to his crotch. The outline of his erect cock through his jeans caused her to swallow hard.

She didn’t know whether to undress or wait for a clue from them. She longed to be naked and sandwiched between those two hard bodies.

The thought made her shiver.

Andre came to the bed. Looking into her eyes, he began unbuttoning his shirt. Once it hit the floor, Nathan tugged off his pullover and dropped it on top of Andre’s shirt. Michelle clenched her fists to keep from reaching out and caressing those firm male chests, sliding her fingertips across hard dark nipples. Her own nipples beaded in response to her thoughts.

Belts came off next. Jeans were unfastened. Her breathing grew heavier as she watched each man push his jeans over his hips. Stiff cocks stood straight up, almost begging for attention.

Hands or mouths. She didn’t know which one to use first on them.