Their Virgin’s Secret, Masters Of Menage, Book 2 - Plot & Excerpts
The neon lights of what had to be the skankiest motel he’d seen in a long time—and he’d seen a few—blinked off and on as though they couldn’t decide to just give up the ghost and die. “We’re here,” he said, aware that his voice was gravelly, his tone bleak. Jessa stirred in the backseat. She’d climbed in when they had left the airport, dragging the small suitcase Hannah had brought for her filled with clothes, a toothbrush, and shampoo. Then she’d curled up and cried a few silent tears after leaving Caleb. He’d seen the quiet shake of her shoulders in the rearview mirror—and it had nearly ripped his heart out. But she’d refused all comfort. She’d shut them out. “I don’t know that we should stop,” Cole said, rubbing a hand across his eyes. Burke shook his head. “We all need sleep. We have to figure out what we’re doing and where we’re going to stash Jessa while we do it.” Cole took a long breath, then got out of the car, his acquiescence plain. Burke turned to look at Jessa.
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