Midnight Call (MFMM)

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 52,320
19 Ratings (4.2)

[Ménage Amour: Erotic Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, HEA]

Nadia Cassidy is one step away from being out on the street, but her pride won’t let her ask her family for money. When she stumbles across an ad for a live-in nanny, she applies although she has no experience. How hard can living with three gorgeous guys and one tiny baby be?

Jackson Burrows received a call in the middle of the night that changed his world. His estranged sister has died, leaving him custody of her newborn baby. Jackson, along with his two roommates and best friends Greg Ballantyne and Steve Dalaney, quickly realizes that they are in over their heads and decide to hire a live-in nanny.

The attraction is instant between Nadia and the guys, but their relationship and friendship will be tested when Robert, the baby’s father, shows up and tries to take the baby and sell it to pay off his gambling debts.

A Siren Erotic Romance

Midnight Call (MFMM)
19 Ratings (4.2)

Midnight Call (MFMM)

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 52,320
19 Ratings (4.2)
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outstanding this book had me running through every emotion possable and i just couldn't put it down



Nadia Cassidy sighed when she made it inside her apartment without being harassed by her landlord. She had successfully avoided him for the past week, but she knew her luck was running out.

Why did her boss have to be the world’s sickest pervert? Nadia had thought she had the perfect job. Yeah, she was a secretary, but she loved the job. It gave her the freedom to be away from her controlling parents. She could handle a lot of things in life and had in the two years she worked for her boss, but she couldn’t handle it when he decided to add certain things to her job description.

Nadia knew it was time to leave her job when she had to tell her boss, “No. Mr. Johnson, but I don’t think me saving time on my lunch break to give you a blowjob would be very appropriate.”

Nadia snorted. Mr. Johnson and blowjob were words that didn’t even belong in the same sentence. She threw up a little in her mouth just thinking about it. Mr. Johnson was large man with a sweating condition. She didn’t think there’d been a time that she hadn’t seen him sweat. Needless to say, Nadia lost her job that day. She wanted to report the creep for sexual harassment, but she just walked away. The last thing she needed was for her parents to find out what had happened. She could just hear the “I told you so” coming from her dad. He already felt that she was a stain on the Cassidy name, and she didn’t want to add more fuel to the fire by making her situation public.

Nadia needed a job, and she needed one fast. She was already late on rent, and if she didn’t get money in the next few days, she would be out on the street. Wouldn’t it suck for the only child of the multimillion-dollar Cassidys to be homeless? There was no way she would go crawling back home though. She couldn’t be a robot like her mother. Eleanor Cassidy was the perfect wife from her perfectly styled hair to the pearls, from the pastel skirt suits to her Botoxed smile.

Nadia suppressed a shudder and turned on her computer. She logged onto a help wanted site and started searching listings. Just as she was about to give up, she came across an ad for a live-in nanny. Could she do it? Not seeing any other potential jobs, she gave in and replied to the post. She could at least see what the job was about and go from there. The worse that could happen would be that she’d be stuck in the same situation she was in now. If the job worked out, then she would be able to get out of this ratty apartment and maybe save some money to get something better. How hard could it be to take care of a kid?

“Famous last words.” Nadia snickered to herself as she went to the kitchen to make lunch. Her choices were slim since she was almost broke, but she had vanilla ice cream, caramel sauce, and coffee. Frozen caramel cappuccinos were her weakness. As long as she had that, she wasn’t as bad off as it seemed. She knew she was living in denial at the moment, but she didn’t care. Anything was better than being back at the mansion with her parents.

The phone ringing broke Nadia out of her thoughts. She answered without even looking at the caller ID

“Hi, I’m looking for Nadia Cassidy,” the deep sexy voice said on the other end of the phone.

Nadia swallowed the ice cream she had in her mouth and removed the spoon. She took the phone from her ear and looked at the screen. The phone said unknown caller, and bill collector automatically popped into Nadia’s head. She smiled. She bet the man was good at his job because she would definitely give him all her money to keep him talking.

“Yes, this is Nadia speaking.”

“Hi, Ms. Cassidy, this is Steve Dalaney speaking. I placed the ad for a live-in nanny that you recently answered.”

Recently? More like two minutes ago, she thought. Red flags went off in Nadia’s head. How desperate was this guy that he was sitting by the computer waiting for someone to answer his ad? Was this guy for real or was he some pervert waiting to lure innocent girls to his home with fake kids so he could do sick things with them?

“Ms. Cassidy, are you there?” the guy asked, snapping her out of her thoughts.

“Yes, I’m here,” she said, clearing her throat. “Yes, I just answered the ad, and I gotta tell you, it freaks me out a little that you called so fast. I just left a job where my boss thought sexual favors were included in my job description. How do I know this job is for real?”

Steve laughed, and Nadia swore she felt his deep voice rumble through her chest. “I can assure you, Ms. Cassidy, Addison is most certainly real. She was just a surprise that my roommates and I weren’t prepared for. We know when we need help, and right now, we definitely do. None of us has ever taken care of a baby, so we are looking for a little assistance.”

Nadia wanted to laugh. She was the last person they should be asking for help, but she was desperate. She could do research on the Internet. They had everything else on there. Surely they had a few videos or articles on how to take care of a baby.

“I tell you what, Mr. Delaney. Maybe we can arrange a meeting in public, and you and your roommates can all come with the baby. If things go well, we can talk about the job.”




“So how did you end up being the messenger?” she asked him with a grin.

“Two against one vote. They ganged up on me,” Jackson said, trying to look as pitiful as possible.

“I’m not the type to shoot the messenger, but I have been known to reward a few from time to time. I think you deserve a reward. It was very brave of you to come in here not knowing how I would react,” Nadia said as she removed the towel she had draped over her and leaned back against the tub.

She could tell the instant Jackson realized she was willing to share them because his face lit up like a kid on Christmas morning. He turned and started toward her, but Nadia had other plans.

“No, I want you to lower the toilet lid and sit down,” she said, pointing to direct him. “I want to watch you, and I want you watching me as well.”

Nadia hoped that her nerves weren’t showing. She had never been this open with a man before. There was just something about Jackson, Steve, and Greg that made her comfortable enough to try new things. She figured that willingly letting three men share her gave her the right to be creative.

“Why don’t you get out of those pants? They can’t be very comfortable right now,” she pointed to the bulge she could see pressing against his zipper.

She watched as Jackson stood and removed his shirt. She silently moaned when he revealed his smooth chest and flat stomach. His small pink nipples were hard, and Nadia wanted nothing more than to lick and use her teeth on both of them. She had to press her thighs together to keep from reaching down and touching herself. She wanted to wait for Jackson. Pleasuring herself while someone watched was a fantasy she’d had forever. Nadia was about to use Jackson to make that fantasy come true. She was improvising a little by watching Jackson pleasure himself as well, but there was no way she was complaining about that. Who in their right mind would?

Nadia’s gaze was drawn to Jackson’s crotch when his hands went for the waistband of his jeans. He undid the top button and stopped. After a couple seconds, she finally looked up to see what the problem was. He was standing there with a crooked grin on his face. The bastard was teasing her. Well, two could play that game. Nadia smiled and slowly parted her legs and rested her hands on her knees. She arched her back and lifted her breasts out of the water. Her nipples were rock hard, but she couldn’t tell if it was because she was so turned on or because of the slightly chilled water. Either way she didn’t care. Her little move got the results she expected. Jackson forgot all about teasing her and was hopping on one leg to get his jeans off. Nadia giggled.

“Now is this what you wanted?” Jackson said when he was completely naked. He stood with his hands on his hips, his cock jutting proudly out in front of him.

Nadia had never liked giving blowjobs, but her mouth watered at the impressive sight of Jackson’s cock. For this man she would willingly drop to her knees. Jackson was impressive. His cock was thick and heavily veined. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed and cut low. She liked that he took the time to groom himself. She figured that if she spent time shaving, then so should a man. “I want you to sit down and watch me. Don’t take your eyes off me. Don’t touch yourself until I tell you.” Nadia had no idea where this dominant side of her was coming from, but she liked it a lot.

“I thought you wanted to watch me as well,” Jackson said as he did exactly what she asked.

“Oh, believe me, I do. I want to see you lose control and come when I do. But first, I want you to see how much the thought of being with you, Greg, and Steve turns me on. I have thought of nothing else since the day I met you guys.”

Nadia finally started to move her hands. She started by rubbing them in small circles on her inner thighs. She parted her thighs farther by draping them over the side of the tub and lifting her lower half out of the water. The cold air felt good against her pussy, and Nadia had to fight to keep from going directly for her clit and ending the show before it got started. She wanted this experience to last, so she held on to her self-control, but only by a thread.

“Do you like to have your nipples played with?” she asked, trying to buy herself some time.

Jackson swallowed hard before he answered, and Nadia watched his Adam’s apple bob up and down. God, how she wanted to lick and suck on that. There was nothing about this man that didn’t turn her on.

“Yeah, my nipples are very sensitive. It’s a huge turn-on for me to have them played with.”

“Good. I want you to pinch them and imagine that it is me biting them. Roll them between your fingers and tug on them.”

Nadia watched as his hips lifted slightly off the closed toilet. She made a vow right then to see if she could get him to come by playing with his nipples alone. For now though, she was happy just watching him.

She began moving her hands again, sliding them closer and closer to her pussy. The now cold water did nothing to cool the heat she felt radiating from between her legs. When she finally reached the crease of her thighs, Nadia paused. She wanted to wait for Jackson so they could climax at the same time. As horny as she was, she knew that it wouldn’t take long. Judging from the amount of pre-cum dribbling from the tip of his cock, it wouldn’t take him long either. As if he could read her mind, Jackson trailed his hands down his chest and over his stomach. He stopped before he touched his cock, waiting for her permission.

“As soon as I touch myself, I’m going to explode. I want you to come with me, Jackson.”

“Oh, baby, don’t worry about me. The sight of you lying over there wide open is killing me. It’s taking all my strength to not march over there and slam my cock balls deep into you.”

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