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Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 60750 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)

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A new reverse harem romance from USA Today Bestselling Author Jess Bentley

Three rock gods, and they all want me.
Becoming a lead singer is leading to so much more than just the top of the charts.
Who knew the band would back me up, blow me away, and bring me to the brink of ecstasy?
It’s perfect—until a rival ex’s lies threaten to destroy our dreams, just as they’re starting to come true.

Moving to Los Angeles came out of nowhere, but nothing could have prepared me for being introduced to my backup band.
Rhys, the lead guitarist and charmer who could wrap any woman around his little finger.
Cameron, the sensitive artist who makes me feel like home.
And Van, the dark, dominant songwriter who’s not afraid to put me in my place.
Each member is hotter than the last. And they all have eyes (and other body parts) for me!

But there are unforeseen challenges at the top of the music industry: predators, pressure, and rabid paparazzi.
When a superstar ex-girlfriend finds out about us, she threatens to make it all rain down. Her followers love to exact vengeance on anyone who goes against her.
I’m being pulled in all directions and there’s only one way to make this work.
United we stand, divided we fall…
Can our love keep the band together, or will it be all of our undoing?

One Bride for the Band is a steamy standalone 55,000 word novel with hot, sweet, charm, a HEA with a surprise bonus, and no cheating!

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Prologue

Alyssa

Later

Van stands in the bright light of the doorway, his form nearly silhouetted. He is clad in only soft gray jeans with rips in the knees. The top button is undone, just revealing the striped waistband of his black boxer briefs. He carelessly traces the faint lines of his washboard abs with lazy fingers, the same fingers that have written some of the lyrics I sing.

I want to trace those lines. With my tongue.

“Princess,” he says, his eyes meeting mine. His dark eyebrows are drawn together but I can’t read his expression in the dim light. “Are you ready for us?”

I gulp and nod. Us. Just the thought fills me with excitement, trepidation. I can’t say I haven’t fantasized about it. But what will the reality be like? Can I handle all of them at once? What if anyone finds out? The press? Geesha?

Fuck it. It’s worth it. Or if it isn’t, I can’t resist.

“I need you to say it,” he instructs, shifting his weight from one foot to another, standing taller until his frame almost fills the doorway. His voice is low, rumbling, but not unkind. Masterful. “Tell me what you want, princess.”

I gulp again, willing my voice to sound even half as strong. Jeez, I can sound confident on stage, so I can do it now. “I am ready for you all. I want you all. Yes. Yes.”

I sit up in bed, chin raised, letting the silky sheets fall away from my body. I take a deep breath. The cool air hits my breasts, and I feel my nipples crinkle as they harden. Light flashes as Van comes through the door. Another blink as Cameron follows, head down but looking up through his eyelashes, almost shy. He rakes a hand through his dirty blond hair. Rhys is next, and with one movement he reaches back and pulls his soft blue sweatshirt over the top of his head, baring his muscled torso and the range of tattoos on his arms. He grins at me, standing proudly with a hip out, and winks. My heart leaps.

“God, you look beautiful, darling,” Rhys says. “You always do.”

This is it. My three men, my heroes, my protectors. My band.

Can a dream you never knew you had come true?

Chapter 1

Alyssa

Earlier

♫ All I ever wanted was for us to be together ♫

♫ Just trying to work things out ♫

♫ What you wanted was another pretty picture ♫

♫ Yeah, I’m just another girl you won’t write home about ♫

I’m sitting on the edge of my bed working on yet another one of my songs. I’m so used to uploading my original tracks to YouTube once a week that it just feels like second nature to me, even after working a twelve-hour shift waitressing at the diner today. And while I’m so exhausted my pick is barely putting enough pressure on the guitar strings to get the sound I want, I’m sailing through the fog in my brain, determined to come through the other side with something that’s going to make me proud.

I’m sure Taylor Swift, and shoot, even Paul McCartney have had days like today, where they were so wiped they wanted to just pass out and snooze until late in the afternoon without a care in the world. It’s been my dream ever since I graduated with a B.A. in Music to be one of the greatest songwriters ever, so I goad myself into playing my guitar with even more passion than before, until the sounds I’m dreaming of are finally resonating in my tiny bedroom.

By the time I’m halfway through getting the song down on my computer, there’s a loud knocking on my bedroom door. Sighing heavily, I trudge over to the doorway, my guitar still in my grip. I pull the knob while trying to arrange my features to hide my irritation. But as soon as my eyes lock on Marina’s, any frustration is replaced with a big smile spreading across my face.

Marina Williams has been my best friend since high school. She’s got pretty big dreams of her own—she wants to be a superstar actress out in L.A., despite the fact that we’re both stuck in this small town until further notice. She also used to work at the diner as a waitress until she found a better gig as a bartender on the other side of town, pulling in the kind of tips that I could only dream of. Although I have a feeling that the reason for Marina’s big tips have less to do with her drink-mixing skills and more to do with her fantastic figure and gorgeous green eyes.

“Is that a new song?” Marina says with a smile. “Because I like it already.”

“It’s new-ish,” I reply. “I’ve been working on the lyrics for it ever since I broke up with Tommy—”

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Advertisement One Bride for Three Firemen Read online Jess Bentley http://www.books2020.com/one-bride-for-three-firemen-read-online-jess-bentley Fri, 24 Jan 2020 13:57:33 +0000 http://www.test123.demo2.xyz/one-bride-for-three-firemen-read-online-jess-bentley Genre: Erotic, Romance Authors: Jess Bentley Advertisement

Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49888 (not accurate)
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Read Online Books/Novels:	One Bride for Three Firemen
Author/Writer of Book/Novel:	Jess Bentley
Language:	English
ISBN/ ASIN:	B08BG1RQN3
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Not only was I fired, but also evicted, with only five days to fix things. Little did I know that these firemen could save me in the steamiest of ways. Each one is a smoke show. The best part is, they're willing to share. A flash fire has ignited between us. Stefan, young and red-hot... Trigger, a beast of a man in every way. Daddy Pete dominates me, and orders me to give him exactly what I want. I hope I can handle them all. But if, or when, my ex finds out, will this whole thing burn out of control? One Bride for Three Firemen is a steamy standalone 45,000 word novel with a HEA, and no cheating!
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PROLOGUE

Olivia

A week in the future

“So, do you want to see where you are going to live?”

I want to answer yes, but I also consider saying no. If I were going to run away, now would be the time. I could just walk back out the door. I don’t have to do this. I still have options.

Don’t I? Couldn’t I do anything else in the world that I wanted to?

“You don’t have to do anything,” Pete says, as though reading my mind. “Let us do everything.”

The thrill catches in my chest. He may not mean forever, but he means right now. And right now, he’s right… I don’t want to think. Everything is so swirled and entangled in my mind, it’s as though the only thing that makes sense is these three men. All staring at me, all hungry and ready. They all have a simple question on their minds:

Do I want to see where I am going to live?

“You can do whatever you want,” I breathe.

Stephan smiles at me, one corner of his mouth curled up as he strokes the back of my arm.

“Pete is right. Don’t do anything, Olivia. Let us do everything.”

I shudder with every touch. I am on fire.

“Trigger, carry her up the stairs,” Pete says.

Obediently, Trigger lifts me off my feet with no effort. He is such a giant, carrying me doesn’t feel like anything at all. I don’t feel awkward or heavy. I am light as a feather in his arms. He whisks me up the stairs two at a time, like I’m nothing.

The hallway is long and dark, with just four doors. We enter the first threshold, and I look around, startled to see three in beds here.

“You guys all bunk together?” I ask carefully, not wanting to seem rude or judgmental.

“We’ve been partners for a long time,” Stephan explains. “That’s just the way it’s done. Firemen live in the station. That way we can be available any hour, day or night. Anytime there’s an emergency, we can be right there at the ready.”

I consider this for a minute. It’s so strange. It’s a job, but it is more than that. Most people—me included—have always left their jobs after their hours were over. But not these three. Firefighting is just another aspect of their lives. Or maybe it is their lives. These guys are heroes. Living, breathing heroes.

There is one queen bed in the corner and two twin-size beds against the other wall. It’s neat and clean in here. Three dressers are positioned under the window, and there is a line of wardrobes directly across. It almost looks military, in a way. But I guess firemen have been in this building for about a hundred and fifty years. They probably have the whole structure down pat.

“I know it’s not much. But this will have to do,” Pete nods. “At least for now. Is that all right?”

I inhale deeply. It smells like men. Clean, but hardworking. A tinge of cologne. Pine-Sol and a bit of bleach.

“This will do fine.”

Suddenly I’m nervous. They seem to be undressing me with her eyes. Intensely hungry, totally fixated on me. I’ve never had this kind of rapt attention before in my life. I’ve had boyfriends here and there. One man might pay attention to me for a moment and then lose interest, maybe return to sports on the TV. Now it is three men who never seem to take their eyes off me. They’re always watching what I do, making sure nothing is in my way. Making sure nothing could harm me. Almost like they’re enchanted.

Is this what it is going to be like? 100 percent of their attention, 100 percent of the time?

“This way,” Pete says, taking me by the hand.

This is it. I’m committed. All thoughts of running away dissipate like smoke.

As I walk, I unbutton my dress. I can feel Stephan watching me, and I check to make sure Trigger is coming too. By the time I get to the bed, I’m just in my panties. Pete arranges the pillows, indicating that I should lean against them.

The bed is soft and comfortable. I arrange myself as he asks and wait to see what will happen next.

“Perfect,” he remarks.

I press my knees together as they each undress, their eyes fixed on mine the whole time. My body is electric with anticipation. I have to press my knees tight together, just barely letting my thighs rub against each other. I want so much more, so much that I’m ashamed to admit it.

There is no reservation in their eyes. They just drink me in, from my toes to my knees to my hips to my tits. Every bit that they can see, they appreciate.

And I appreciate them too. Pete is the leanest, with his ropey muscles and narrow hips. Strong and supple, confident with his silvery temples and light beard. The hair on his chest is still a dark sable, covering him sparsely across his belly, finishing in a subtle triangle that points to his cock. It is veiny and heavy, lying hard against one thigh. With every heartbeat, it raises higher, and soon will be at full staff.

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