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  Table of Contents

  Acknowledgment

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Loose Id Titles by Jeanne St. James

  Jeanne St. James

  Dare Ménage 2:

  DARING PROPOSAL

  Jeanne St. James

  www.loose-id.com

  Dare Ménage 2: Daring Proposal

  Copyright © January 2017 by Jeanne St. James

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  Acknowledgment

  Thank you to my friend, Dallas Cantland, drummer extraordinaire, and his punk rock band, Thorazine, for allowing me to use them and their lyrics in this book. You’re a real character, Dallas, so you made it easy for me.

  Chapter One

  “I’m so fucking sick of this shit.”

  “Tell me about it, Renny.”

  Ren Landis turned toward the voice behind him. He hadn’t realized anyone was nearby.

  His former Boston Bulldogs teammate and best friend gave him a wide smile and a quick slap on the ass.

  “Why do we do this shit?” Ren asked Cole Dixon.

  Cole gave a sloppy shrug. “Who the hell knows? Because we wanna give back?”

  Ren snorted. “Give back,” he repeated. He shook his head and sighed. “Right.”

  Poverty, cancer, AIDS, hunger, disaster relief… The causes were endless. But it was a way to give back. Cole was right.

  He’d had a successful career. Made more money than he knew what to do with. He had respect from the public, his fellow NFL players, and, for the most part, the media. Imagine that. Him. Little ol’ Lawrence “Long-Arm” Landis. Okay, sometimes the gossip rags, not so much.

  The more he “gave back” the more he “got.” His stardom hadn’t ended when he retired at the ripe old age of thirty-two, which was young for a quarterback. No, charities helped keep him in the spotlight. He got endorsement deals, commercials, reality TV gigs, gifts, and women. Lots and lots of women.

  So he shouldn’t be a whining bitch complaining about spending an evening at a charity function. Though he could be home watching SportsCenter. Or, hell, even Dancing with the Stars.

  Ren felt a hand on his back. “Whoa, where’d ya go?”

  Ren shook his head again. “Nowhere.” He did a fake-out punch to Cole’s stomach. “Damn. I just want to get this over with tonight.”

  Out of all the charity functions he attended, he hated the “auctions” the most. The ones where he had to stand on the stage and strut his stuff. Where he was no more than a piece of meat. Where he went to the highest bidder, who usually ended up being some older woman who didn’t know shit about football. Or some chick who only knew he was a famous “someone.” Or a groupie who had enough money to “buy” him and expected more than dinner for her money.

  “Not sure why Dan keeps signing us up for these things. I hate ’em too.”

  Ren didn’t know why either. Dan was Ren’s and Cole’s sports agent. He’d told Dan he doesn’t like the auctions. He would have to make it clear. Once again. Next time Dan booked him for one of these, he was getting a size thirteen foot up his ass. Good cause or not.

  “Hey, Renny, have I told you your ass has been looking mighty fine lately, and that I miss standing behind it while you’re bent over?”

  Ren chuckled. He was used to good-natured ribbing from Cole. Ren was a former NFL quarterback for the Boston Bulldogs. A good one, at that. And Cole had been his running back—his right-hand man during his whole career with the team. Cole never hid the fact he loved sex and it didn’t matter who it was with, man or woman. Or even both at the same time.

  In fact, Ren was always envious of Cole’s confidence in his manhood, his sexuality. Cole reminded him of another former teammate, Ty White.

  Ty was in relationship with two lovers, a man and a woman. Running into him at a similar charity event about a year ago, he’d wanted to ask a million questions on how that all worked, but never got the chance. Nor did he want to pry too much into their private life.

  But he was definitely curious. Who wouldn’t be? Most relationships between just two people were hard enough. Ren was the king of failed relationships. But to add an extra person? He shook his head.

  The sound of applause interrupted Ren’s thoughts. He shifted to his other foot. He and Cole stood in a makeshift waiting area behind some curtains. The image of sharks waiting for chum popped in his mind. The MC’s voice filled the area.

  “Ladies and gentleman, we are happy you’ve all decided to come out tonight and support this great cause…”

  Ren’s stomach turned. Did he say he hated these things? He hated them!

  He wiped his sweaty palms against his thighs.

  “Brother, you can’t be that nervous!”

  “Shut up,” Ren muttered, causing Cole to fall into a bout of laughter. And not normal laughter, but exaggerated laughter with pointing, guffawing, and even knee slapping. He was going to kick his ass. Right after he kicked Dan’s.

  “Renny, you’re a freaking legend, man! You’re used to the limelight!”

  “Isn’t the same.”

  “Are you serious?” The surprise apparent on Cole’s face.

  “I said shut up,” Ren warned him. The guy wasn’t making him feel any better.

  “If you need to puke, do it elsewhere.”

  “I’m not going to puke. It’s just some of these women are relentless. Clawing at me, trying to unbutton my pants, sticking their tongue in my ear. One of them almost swallowed one of my earrings.
” Ren tugged at one of the large diamond studs in his ear.

  “You love women!”

  “Yeah, when they’re bangin’! Some of these are scary! Beasts even!”

  Cole slapped an arm around Ren’s shoulders and squeezed. “Next you’re going to say that you felt violated.”

  Ren wanted to wipe that shit-eating grin right off his face. But Cole was probably right. Ren was making way too much out of all this. He was only obligated to spend a couple hours with whoever was the highest bidder. If they picked a movie as the date, then it would even be better. Two hours in the dark without talking.

  “Why are we the only fools waiting in this room? I need some air.”

  He pushed back the heavy black piece of cloth, which was supposed to be the “door,” and stomped out before he could hear Cole’s answer.

  He strode down the loud, busy hallway, weaving through the male and female auctionees.

  He received some pats on the back as people recognized him. He shrugged them all off and burst through the nearest exit, out into the warm evening. He sucked in a deep breath.

  A tinkle of laughter came from his right, and a small group of people approached him. It wasn’t until they were under the building’s security light that he could make out who they were.

  “Renny! How about that? What are the chances of meeting you here?” Quinn Preston teased him as she approached him, flanked arm in arm by two men. One dark, one deeply tanned, both wearing very big smiles. Ren swept his gaze over Quinn from the top of her head down to her polished toes.

  Sexy as shit. But out loud he said, “Lovely as ever, Quinn.”

  “As pregnant as ever, you mean.”

  Ren studied her very rounded belly and fought the urge to reach out and touch it. “Still beautiful. Congratulations, by the way.” He leaned into Quinn, kissing her. He tried for the lips, but she turned her head at the last minute; his lips brushed her cheek instead. He laughed as he pulled back. Ty would consider the attempt funny. Logan not so much. And that’s exactly why he did it. There was a twinkle in Quinn’s eye. “Any idea who the father is?”

  “No,” Quinn replied. “It doesn’t matter.”

  “Well you’ll find out soon enough when the baby comes out vanilla or chocolate. No doubt then!”

  “Though I prefer a chocolate/vanilla twist, I’ll be happy with either flavor.” Quinn winked at him.

  She was one fine woman. Ty was definitely lucky. Though he wasn’t so sure about the sharing part. Ty was openly bi, so maybe he got the best deal, being able to be with a man and a woman. Either way, he wasn’t sure how it all worked within their relationship, but it did work. No doubt about that.

  Ren moved closer to Ty and slapped his former Boston Bulldogs teammate on the back. “Bro, I hope your swimmers were stronger!”

  Logan cleared his throat and caught Ren’s attention.

  “Congratulations to both of you.” Ren offered his hand to Logan, who accepted the invitation and shook it firmly. But he didn’t let Quinn’s arm go. Logan tended to be possessive like that.

  Not that Ren could blame him. Ren had tried to buy his woman a year ago at an auction similar to this one.

  “So I hear you’re the victim this time, Renny,” Quinn said, squeezing both of her men in closer to her sides.

  “Yep. Lucky me. I decided I’m going to kick Dan’s ass if he signs me up for any more of these, though.” He tilted his head and studied Quinn. “You going to bid on me tonight and save a brother?”

  Logan unwound his arm from hers and laid it over her shoulders instead, planting his other hand over her distended belly. A very unmistakable sign of possession.

  “She already has her hands full, Renny,” Logan told him, his voice a little low and tight.

  Logan still had a hard-on over the whole auction thing last year. He needed to move on.

  “I remember you trying to buy me at the House to Home Charity that awful night. Hard to believe it was almost a year ago.” She frowned. “You ran up the bidding.”

  “No. I just thought you looked worth every penny. And that dress you wore. Phew.” He ran a hand over his forehead, wiping away invisible sweat. “Smokin’.”

  “I would never fit in that dress now.”

  “Nothing wrong with having a baby in your belly.”

  “Really? How’d you like to carry one?” She unconsciously rubbed the small of her back.

  “I make them,” Ren said. “I don’t bake them.”

  Ren heard a sound from Ty. He saw him struggling not to laugh. Quinn elbowed her lover in the ribs.

  “So funny,” she said dryly.

  Quinn pushed a strand of hair out of her face. Ren was temporarily blinded by the flash of an extremely large blue gem on her left ring finger.

  “I remember that sapphire! Nice ring. But it was more beautiful hanging between your breasts.”

  “It’s now my commitment ring.”

  He raised his eyebrows. “These guys too cheap to buy you diamonds?”

  “The sapphire was my late grandmother’s. It’s one way to remember her.” She lifted her hand and shoved it under his nose. “See the two diamonds on both sides of the sapphire?”

  Ren captured her hand and studied it. “Can’t miss those either.”

  While he had her hand in his, he pulled her away from her men and escorted her through the building’s back door into the hallway. Ty caught the door before it slammed shut behind them. He held the door for his other lover, Logan.

  “One is from Logan and one from Ty.”

  “Cool idea.”

  Quinn chuckled. “Yes. Very cool.”

  “So, dog, wanna come to our commitment ceremony?” Ty asked him. “We’re only going to have a few people.”

  “Yes, just a few.” Quinn said, as if there were going to be way more guests than she wanted. “We’d love for you to come.”

  Ren didn’t miss her eye flick to Logan and back. Ren studied Logan while he asked, “You all want me to come?”

  Logan, his expression neutral, answered, “Sure. Come. It’s going to be a pretty relaxed affair. In fact, bring a date.”

  The MC’s voice came over the loudspeakers. “And now, what you’ve all been waiting for… The Celebrity Auction!”

  Ren winced and cursed. “Gotta go.”

  “We’ll email you an invitation,” Quinn called out as he rushed away.

  “I’ll be there. Just promise there won’t be an auction.”

  As he walked to the stage like a man heading to the hangman, laughter followed him.

  Chapter Two

  Eve Sanders tapped her freshly manicured nails on the table. Click. Click. Click. Click. Until her friend finally pinned her hand onto the table.

  “Stop! You’re driving me nuts. As well as everyone else at this table!”

  She looked at Melody, who was calm and cool waiting for the latest celebrity on the stage to be “sold.” She closed her eyes for a second and swallowed. Hard.

  “Please make sure I don’t lose.”

  “If you lose it’s because you passed out from your anxiety.”

  “Then you pick up my paddle and bid for me.”

  Melody laughed. “You’ll be fine.” She turned a little in her seat. “Wait, I think he’s next.”

  Eve’s heart practically leaped out of her chest. She clenched the auction paddle in her hand even tighter. “Shit.”

  She should’ve order a drink. Or two.

  Melody patted her on the back and laughed.

  “Ladies and gentleman, next up is Lawrence ‘Long-Arm’ Landis, retired quarterback for the World Champion Boston Bulldogs. Look at him, ladies! Isn’t he handsome?”

  Eve stared at Ren Landis, noticing the expensive cut of his tuxedo, as well as the frown he wore. He was not happy to be on that stage. Not a good sign. Damn.

  Frown or not, he was a handsome, well-built man. He was tall; the research she’d done said six feet two inches. His skin was a deep, dark tone. She couldn’t see
his eye color from where she sat, but she’d read they were dark brown.

  She’d only seen him once before, which happened to be at a similar charity event, and unfortunately it had been from a distance. At that time he had sported short cornrows. Now his hair was trimmed short and tight against his head. She liked it. He wore two large square-cut diamond earrings. They sparkled in the overhead lights as he turned and half-heartedly posed at the end of the short stage.

  Heat travelled down between her legs, making her shift slightly in her seat. His thighs were thick and muscular under his tuxedo pants and she was sure they had the strength to—

  Melody waved a hand in front of her face, breaking her concentration. “Aren’t you going to bid?”

  With a start, Eve realized the bidding had already begun and the bids were up to $900 already! A lady behind her yelled out $950.

  Oh great, while she was spacing out staring at the former NFL player, she almost missed her whole reason for being there.

  The female MC yelled into the microphone, “Come on, ladies, you can do better than that! This lean, mean, football machine was the MVP when the Bulldogs won the Super Bowl!”

  Ren had to be forcing a smile on his face, because Eve could see it did not reach his eyes. Not even close. Was that a tick in his jaw?

  The MC urged him to take off his jacket. He did so reluctantly, his broad shoulders filling out his white dress shirt, while a red cummerbund clung to his trim waist.

  Melody’s elbow poked at her ribs. “Eve, bid before it’s over!”

  The bid was now at $1050.

  Eve caught hold of herself and jerked the auction paddle into the air. She yelled out, “Two thousand dollars!”

  The MC echoed her bid. “Wow! That’s a jump. A bid of two thousand for Mr. Handsome here!”

  A murmur went through the crowd.

  The lady somewhere behind her bid against her again. “Twenty-one hundred.”

  Eve gave a determined smile and lifted her paddle again. “Twenty-five hundred.”

  Melody leaned over to her and whispered, “What’s your max bid, Eve?”

 

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