Terry Towers [Towers - Two Times the Mountain Men (Menage MFM Romance)

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Two Times the Mountain Men

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Two Times the Mountain Men

by

Terry Towers

Description:

Writers block. A critical deadline. A blizzard and a couple of dangerous escaped fugitives on the loose. What else could go wrong?

Try being forcibly removed from my rental cabin by a couple of mouth-droppingly sexy men from the ranger patrol, insisting it was for my own good. Own-good my ass! I had work to do and they were seriously messing with my timeline. I could handle myself, thank you very much.

However, what I felt to be an outrageous violation of my rights seems to be turning into just what I may have needed when the three of us become snowed in and we only have each other to keep ourselves entertained, spiking the creative juices in me to an all-time high.

The problem is that our situation is only temporary, and theyve been very clear theyre not into the whole relationship thing. I just need to keep emotions out if it and use them for inspirationsadly thats easier said than done...

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Chapter 1

Genevieve

Theres no cell phone service up there so make sure youve taken care of everything you need to before you leave the town. The owner of the cabin I was renting passed me the keys across the table of the diner wed agreed to meet at. The diner was a cute little place with a 1950s dcor. Though I doubted it was intentional; more likely it was opened in the fifties and they never bothered to update.

Admittedly, the entire town was quaint; a complete contrast to the hustle and bustle of where I was born and raised: New York City. The cabin was going to be where Id be living for the next month, perhaps two. Id booked the cabin for two months, just in case, but I was seriously hoping that Id be over my writers block and have my latest novel complete well before that.

Yes, Im aware of the lack of cell-phone connection. Its part of the reason I wanted to go there. No cell phones and no internet mean no distractions.

The dark-haired, fifty-something man smiled, humor and a spark of a little something else in his dark eyes. Its not too often I come across an attractive young woman like yourself wanting to be disconnected from the world.

I could feel the heat rushing up to my cheeks and briefly looked away. I wasnt used to men giving me compliments and I would argue twenty-eight was a little too old to qualify to be considered a young woman. Being from Manhattan, unless youre drop-dead gorgeous with a modelesque figure you blended into the scenery. I certainly didnt have the tiny body that was considered beautiful by the media in this day and age. It also didnt help that I was an author, so I spent most of my time locked away in my home office typing out stories and ordering food delivery. Thank you, but Im not your ordinary kinda girl.

I dont doubt it. I also want to point out that its been storming in our area quite frequently lately. There is a possibility that you may not be able to get back to town right away. If a blizzard comes along, the roads from the cabin could be cut off from the rest of the world for days, maybe even a week or longer. You need to be prepared for that possibility. And I will say there is a major blizzard forecasted to be incoming.

Thats perfectly fine. I have a very capable vehicle, and if the roads cant be driven on with my truck then I dont need to go anywhere. The snow wont last forever.

Very true. I just want to make sure that you have enough supplies, including gas and so forth.

Looking into his dark eyes again, I smiled. Itll be fine. Ill be fine. Ive got enough groceries and supplies in the back of my truck to last me six months. It was no exaggeration. Id gone overboard, but it was better safe than sorry.

There is a radio that is a direct line to the search-and-rescue here in town. If anything happens, call them on the radio, channel sixteen, and theyll do what they can.

Looking down at my watch, I sighed. I had at least a half-hour drive on slippery roads and wanted to get going. I appreciate all the advice.

He opened his mouth, no doubt to keep talking but seemed to second guess himself and shut it instead. Giving me a slow nod, he said, Very well. I hope your time in the cabin will give you the satisfaction youre looking for.

I looked up at him and wondered if he meant any type of sexual innuendo with that comment. I really hoped not. I hadnt dated in quite some time and I cant say I hated being single. My last relationship had been mentally and emotionally abusive, putting me through the wringer, and I wasnt keen on going through that again. Besides, he had to be at least twenty-five years my senior. Being with someone who was old enough to be my father did nothing for me.

Thank you again. I tightened my hand around the key before slipping it into the inner pouch of my handbag. You dont know how much this means to me.

Youre welcome.

After settling the lunch bill, we stood together and shook hands across the table. Finally, I could get going. I started to turn, only to be stopped with a hand on my upper arm. For Gods sakes, now what? I spun around to face him pasting a smile on my face that didnt reflect my inner feelings.

Do you have a map?

A map, I parroted.

Laughing, he nodded. Yeah. A map. Your phone GPS will only work for part of the way and theres a number of adjoining roads; it can be easy to get lost without a map.

I groaned inwardly, throwing my hands out at either side of me, palms up. No, I do not. Perhaps Im not as prepared for this as I thought I was.

No worries, I just so happen to have one in my vehicle, come with me and well set you up.

Thank you.

Following him to his vehicle I waited as he fumbled though his glove box and eventually produced a well-used map that had been severely worn at the edges and corners. Grabbing a pen from the center console of his car, he flattened the map onto the hood of the vehicle and drew a line from our current location to the end point, which he circled.

And there you go. He folded the map so that the drawn upon area was on top pinpointing my route. Do you need me to drive up periodically to check on you? His eyes locked onto mine and I could see an interest in them. Maybe this is inappropriate, but I feel the need to tell you that I appreciate a woman with curves like yours. Maybe we can have dinner sometime?