The Dirty Dozen Collection, Volume 1 (MFM)

The Dirty Dozen

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 78,807
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[Siren Menage Everlasting: Erotic Romance, Contemporary, Menage a Trois, Romantic Suspense, MFM, HEA]

In Brandy's Bikers, Brandy’s been hurt in the past by bikers. The gang who’s rolled into town to do construction work in the area adds to her unease, especially when two of the handsome men set their sights on her.

Kyle and West see forever when they look in Brandy’s eyes. They set out to woo her. Will she put aside her fear and give them a chance? She only has a few weeks left to make her decision before they move on to the next job.

When someone uses Brandy as a pawn to stop the construction, Kyle and West must find her before it’s too late. Is it personal or is it business?

For them, it’s very personal.

In The Bikers' Babe, when Tina is attacked by a serial killer, Zack and Cole offer her their protection while they are riding on the road. They convince her to stay with them while she is recovering.

The guys are falling for her and think Tina, a travel nurse who works all over the United States, feels the same way, but she's insistent that her life is on the road. As part of a construction crew, Zack and Cole travel as well, but they would stick closer to home for her.

When the killer returns to finish what he started, it takes Zack and Cole working with the police to rescue her.

Tina thinks she loves the two men, but what about her life on the road? She is used to coming and going as she wants. Can the men convince her to stick around on a more permanent basis, and can Tina trade in her wanderlust for domestic tranquility?

Marla Monroe is a Siren-exclusive author.

The Dirty Dozen Collection, Volume 1 (MFM)
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The Dirty Dozen Collection, Volume 1 (MFM)

The Dirty Dozen

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Word Count: 78,807
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Brandy's Bikers


They pulled in to the Sunset Café a little after nine that night in a cloud of dust. Twelve dusty bike riders looking tired and aggravated climbed off their bikes and began stripping off their helmets. Brandy sighed and prepared for the worst. She was the only waitress left this late at night. They normally closed at ten on Saturday nights. This wouldn’t be one of those nights. She’d be lucky to get out of there by eleven or eleven thirty.

“Hal! We’ve got about twelve bikers coming in. They look hungry,” Brandy called back to the back so that the cook would know what to expect.

“Fuck! I was hoping for an early night.” He stuck his head through the pass-thru window. “You going to be okay out there?”

“Yeah, I’ll be fine. Dealt with worse.”

Actually it had been a long time since she’d had to deal with a bunch of rowdy bikers. In Sunset, Oklahoma, there wasn’t all that much going on. They weren’t on the normal biker’s routes. She shivered and hoped they wouldn’t be rough. She’d had her fill of that and didn’t want to experience it again.

The sound of the bell over the door snapped her back to the present, which she wasn’t sure would be much better than the past. They filed in and began pushing tables together to accommodate their large group.

One of them looked her way when she moved in to take their drink orders. He smiled in a tired sort of way.

“Hope you don’t mind. We’ll put them back when we get finished.”

Brandy was taken aback that he’d been so polite.

“Um, sure. No problem. What can I get all of you to drink? We don’t serve beer here.”

“Hey, everyone. Pipe down. What do you want to drink?” The biker seemed to be the leader. He looked rough and was huge, but he didn’t try and loom over her, and kept a few feet back as if he knew he was making Brandy nervous.

The other men settled down, taking seats and picking up menus from the holders on the tables.

“Got sweet tea?” one of them asked.

“Yep,” she managed to get out.

“Everyone want sweet tea?” he asked, looking around the table.

“Looks like we all want it. Thanks.” He smiled at her and cocked his head. “Brandy is a pretty name.”

“Um, thanks.” She hurried away as they all began looking at the menus.

She rushed to serve up their drinks and take their orders. The man who had told her she had a pretty name introduced himself and the man next to him.

“I’m Kyle, and this is West,” he said. The other man nodded his head with a small smile.

“Nice to meet you.” She finished getting their orders and turned them in to Hal.

“You still okay out there?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’m okay. They’re being very nice. I’m surprised. They look rough.”

“Never know what someone is like till you meet them.”

Hal was right, but she had a reason to be wary of bikers. Her past tried to resurface and pull her back, but she refused to dwell on it. She’d thought Hal was a bugbear when she’d first applied for the job there. He’d turned out to be her best friend.

For the next hour, she served their meals, refreshed their tea, and fielded questions from West and Kyle. Why they were so attracted to her, she didn’t know. The other men were polite, but didn’t get friendly. Those two men, on the other hand, got very friendly, asking her all about the town and if she dating anyone.

“Maybe while we’re here, you’ll let us take you for a coffee at that Starbucks I saw when we rode in,” Kyle suggested with a smile. “I promise, we don’t bite.”

West winked at her when he said that. “Much.”

“West.” Kyle seemed to be warning him to behave.

That thought amused Brandy. She smiled despite her plans to keep everything professional. Why would they be staying in town for any length of time? It was none of her business. Nothing about them was her business, and she needed to remember that. She purposefully let another time intrude into her thoughts, and she was able to back away without asking them why they were sticking around.




West couldn’t wait to touch her, taste her. He began unbuttoning her blouse, only slowing down when Kyle touched his shoulder. They both caressed her skin as soon as they uncovered it. West turned her so that her back faced Kyle so that he could unfasten her bra. Then they both began licking and kissing her breasts.

Kyle latched on to one and began sucking while West tongued and sucked on the other one. He unfastened her jeans and pulled away from her breast to help her stand so he could remove her jeans.

Kyle pointed out that they needed to remove her shoes first. He grinned at himself. He was way too nervous. He needed to slow down and think before he did something totally inappropriate this soon in their relationship.

Once the shoes were off, he pulled down her jeans and then removed her socks. He massaged her feet and legs until he had her stretched out on the couch.

“This isn’t going to work. Would you mind if we took you to your bed? I promise we aren’t going to fuck you.” West saw Kyle wince at his words.

He couldn’t help it. He was rough. Kyle was the smooth one.

“It’s down at the end of the hall on the left.”

West breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn’t taken offense at what he had said, after all. Kyle looked relieved as well. He picked her up and carried her to her bedroom and laid her on the queen-size mattress. There was no footboard or headboard to get in the way.

Kyle climbed on the bed and began to love her breasts with kisses and sucks and nips. She moaned and held his head to her.

West smiled and knelt at the foot of the bed and pulled her toward him, so that he could get to her sweet pussy. Her heady aroma went straight to his already hard cock. He leaned in and blew across her wet cunt. Then he sucked in her pussy lips one after the other. He licked them clean of her sweet juices. She tasted of a tangy honey.

Her clit called to him, but he refused to give in right then. Instead he licked up and down her slit, gathering her juices on his tongue. As fast as he licked them up, she made more. He flicked his tongue once over her clit and she bucked beneath him. Using two fingers, he entered Brandy’s cunt and began to slowly push in and out, searching for her hot spot as he moved within her.

When he found it, she bucked again, and whimpered this time. He looked up to see Kyle pinching and nipping at her nipples now. He could tell she was close by the way her cunt was squeezing his fingers. He nodded at Kyle that he was ready.

West leaned in and sucked in her clit as he continued to fuck her with his fingers. He caught her swollen bud between his teeth, and stroked the bundle of nerves with his tongue over and over until she was screaming her climax. He slowly let her down with long, slow licks and easy pumps of his fingers until she moaned. He withdrew his fingers and sucked them into his mouth as she watched.

“You are so beautiful when you come, Brandy. I love watching your eyes cloud over and your mouth open. We could make you come all night and not get tired of it,” Kyle told her.

The Bikers' Babe


“I’m a travel nurse.”

“No shit. So you, like, go from hospital to hospital and work?”

“Basically, yeah. I have an agency I work through. I pick and choose what cities I want to go to and they look for openings there. I fly or bike there. I ship my clothes ahead of me. They provide the apartment for me to live in while I’m there. I haven’t decided where to work next, so I’m just exploring right now.”

“Man, that’s a pretty damn good life.”

“So, what do you guys do?”

“Not a lot different from you except we do construction. We have a couple of contractors we work with, and when something comes up we’re interested in, we go.”

“That’s amazing. I mean, amazing that we work so similarly.” Tina shook her head.

Cole returned, as did several others. Zack could see that she was trying to put faces with names. He wondered if she’d get riled if he introduced her to all of them again. Probably.

“Ready to ride, everyone?” Cole asked.

There were hell yeahs all around. They climbed on their bikes and started them up with a roar. Zack loved getting started in the mornings. Right now, though, he was starved. He pulled out after Cole and hoped that Tina was right behind them. He wanted the gang around her to keep her safe. He wasn’t sure why he suddenly felt that way, but he didn’t want anything to happen to her.

They arrived at the diner and were greeted by their usual waitress. She welcomed them in then blushed when they all hugged or squeezed her. She was a good fifty-plus years old, but they liked her because she had treated them nicely the first time she had seen them. From then on, they always stopped there when they were out this way on their way home.

“What can I get you guys—oh, and gal. You’ve added a new member. Oh, and what happened to Kyle and West?” she asked with a knit in her brow.

“They’re getting married, and this is Tina. She’s riding with us to Dallas.” Zack made the introductions. “Tina, this is Myrtle.”

“Good to meet you, Myrtle. I take it you don’t mind it when they descend on you.”

“Nope, don’t mind a bit. They tip well.” She winked at them.

Zack smiled and waited his turn as she took everyone’s order. He was surprised when Tina ordered a big breakfast. He was used to women eating light meals to keep their figures. He didn’t think there was a damn thing wrong with hers. She had curves made for riding.

“So, what are you going to do when you get to Dallas? Got a nursing job lined up?” He filled Cole in on what she did for a living. He nodded at the similarities in what they did.

“Nope, no job lined up right now. I just wanted to see Dallas and see if I might like to work there sometime. I’m not sure when I’ll hook up another job. I’m enjoying a few weeks off.”

“Sounds good.” Cole glanced Zack’s way. He knew what he was thinking. He gave a short shake of his head. He didn’t think it was time yet to talk to her about staying with them. Especially not around the other guys.

They ate their breakfast and then, after settling up, got back on the road. They stopped for lunch at a truck stop about four hours outside of Dallas. They were closing in on home. He couldn’t wait and hoped they would have Tina with them when they arrived.

“I’m going to run back out to my bike for a second and get another shirt. This one is tight across my neck.” Tina stopped Zack as they were getting ready to pay.

“Okay. We’ll be right out.”

They paid their tab and walked over to the convenience store side to grab some water for the road. They had just paid for the water when one of the guys ran inside calling for them.

“Man, get out here. Someone tried to grab Tina, and she’s shaken up.”

“Fuck, I shouldn’t have let her go outside without us,” Zack cursed.

Cole was right behind him as they all ran outside. She was sitting on the ground next to her bike with several of the guys standing around her. They parted as soon as Cole and Zack walked up. They both bent down to check on her.

“Hey, baby. Are you okay?” Zack could tell by the tears that she wasn’t.

“I’ll be okay in a minute. I got scared.” Her voice was husky.

“I don’t blame you. Let me look at you. Did he hurt you?”

“Just my throat. He grabbed me by my throat and tried to pull me over to a van. When I finally managed to break his grip on my neck, I screamed and he ran.”

“Let’s see what he did to you.” Cole lifted her chin and cursed.

“Hell, he left bruises, Tina. He could have strangled you. I’m sorry, baby. We shouldn’t have let you come out alone.”

“It’s not your fault. It’s fucking daylight. I wouldn’t have thought anyone would try something in broad daylight like that.”

“Your knees are skinned, too.” Cole looked up at the men. “Someone go get something to clean them with.”

“I’m okay, it’s just a scrape. My jeans kept them from getting much damage.”

She started to get to her feet, but Zack stopped her. “Don’t move till we get you cleaned up. Are you hurt anywhere else?”

“No, really, I’ll be okay.” She still had a difficult time talking.

Zack didn’t like that. If she hadn’t been able to break his hold, he would have had her.

“You realize we need to report this to the police. They need to know about a near miss and the area he was last seen in.” Cole pulled out his cell phone.

“That’s going to put me behind getting to Dallas. I don’t want to ride there in the dark by myself.”

“You won’t be by yourself. Cole and I will ride with you. The others can go on ahead of us.”

“Hell no,” Shane said. “We ride with you. We were out here talking and just about let the bastard get her.”

“See, you’re not alone,” Zack told her.




Zack’s finger rasped at her nipple through the silky material. He pinched it, leading Tina to close her eyes in pleasure. Heat suffused her face as she grew damp between her legs. Her breath grew quick and raspy as he followed through with the other breast as well.

“Fuck, you’re wet. I can smell you.” He reached down and rubbed her pussy through her jeans.

“Zack. We need to stop.”

“I know.” He backed her up against the door. “I just need a taste, baby. Let me have a taste of that sweet pussy.”

“Oh, God.”

He reached between them and unzipped her jeans. When she didn’t stop him, he shoved them down her legs and went to his knees before her. He licked his lips looking up at her. Then he leaned in and licked her hot cunt. As if the taste of her was more than he could take, he began lapping at her as if his next breath depended on it.

Tina threw her head back against the door and moaned. She was vaguely aware of Cole walking into the room. He leaned in and nipped at her jaw.

“You’re so beautiful when you’re aroused like that.

“She tastes like spicy nectar, Cole. You’ve got to have some.” Zack moved over and Cole knelt down in front of her.

He leaned in and tongued her clit, then delved between her pussy lips. His mmm of pleasure was nearly her undoing. Cole spread her pussy lips and began licking in earnest.

Zack chuckled and stood up. He stared deep into her eyes and slowly lowered his head until his lips were a hair’s breadth from hers. He was so close she could smell her arousal on his lips.

“I want to taste your breasts. Will you let me take off your bra?”

She nodded her head in a jerky movement, and he reached out with his tongue and licked her lips. She opened her mouth and he plunged inside, using his tongue to explore hers. They slid along each other like old lovers, until she was sucking on his in time to Cole’s licks to her cunt.

Zack continued his kiss while he used his hands to unclasp her front closure bra. He peeled back the cups, leaving the bra hanging on her arms. She felt his fingers lightly brush across her nipples before he pulled back from their kiss and leaned in to lick each one. He groaned, giving them both a long, slow rasp of his tongue.

Tina whimpered at the barrage of sensations between Cole’s mouth on her cunt, licking her pussy lips, and Zack’s on her breasts. They both alternated between licking and nipping until she was on her tiptoes trying to escape the overwhelming need to climax.

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