I come bearing some very good news, lovelies – there’s a new anthology out called ‘The More The Merrier 2’ and it’s available RIGHT NOW! If you’ve been following me for a while you may remember I was in the first The More The Merrier with my story ‘The Invitation’ (which I hope to one day write a follow-up story to so we can hear more about Saif and Cara and Ben), but for now we’re back in the fun land of menage erotica with seven HOT stories from some of my favorite authors!

My story, ‘Reunited’, actually leads off the anthology. It follows Megan as she goes back for her high school reunion and runs into her very hot, dominant ex-boyfriend AND a mutual friend of theirs. Aaaand let’s just say both of them are very happy Megan decided to attend. Want to know more? Like, what exactly you can do when stalking the halls of your alma mater with two hot men?

To know that you’ll have to grab a copy of The More The Merrier 2! Only 99 cents for a limited time, and FREE on Kindle Unlimited. I’m including a little sneak peek below, just because I love you guys.

Rave reviews are already coming in and it’s doing amazing right now. #1 in an erotica category and #1219 out of ALL kindle books! Check it out:

The More The Merrier 2 Links : Amazon US  |  Amazon UK  |  Amazon CA  |  Amazon DE  | or borrow for FREE with Kindle Unlimited

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Now let’s see what Megan is up to in ‘Reunited’!

The alcohol had been flowing for over an hour and the other attendees were dancing and singing along to the greatest hits from their years in high school. It was like one giant flashback to her senior year, with Eric’s hands on her hips and Colby rocking it out in the open space to their left. He started singing along to All-American Rejects, grabbing the hand of a woman dancing with friends as he serenaded her, telling her he’d keep her his dirty little secret. She blushed and laughed loudly, and soon he was surrounded by the other women who all started dancing and cheering him on.

“He’s got no shame,” Eric laughed and spoke directly into her ear. His breath against her cheek sent a shiver over her skin.

“Did he ever have shame? I think he was born without that functional part of the brain.”

“Well, I was a brain surgeon for a while… I could check.” He was grinning when she leaned back from him and slapped his shoulder. In a flash his hand was around her wrist and he’d flipped her around so she was against his chest, but he had her arm pulled slightly up behind her back. Somehow he managed to keep dancing, his other hand keeping her hips in beat with him as he restrained her with ease. A memory of him pinning her to the narrow bed she’d had in her parents’ house emerged and a frisson of heat pulsed down her spine to nestle itself between her thighs. “Now, that wasn’t very nice, Megan.”

Her mouth went dry as his voice purred out her full name and she was ninety percent sure that the hard press against her back wasn’t something in his pocket. She felt seventeen again, excited and unsure about what to do next. She tried to swallow to regain her voice, but all she managed was a breathy, “Eric?”

“Do you want me to let go?” His grip tightened slightly and a barely audible moan slipped from her before she bit down on her lip. The blush in her cheeks spread, and she felt like the whole dance floor had to know what was going on. It had to be obvious they weren’t just dancing, and she’d always been terrible at keeping her face straight. All it would take was one person glancing over, just one person noticing the vice-like grip he had on her wrist, or the way he lifted her arm just a little higher so her body angled back against his in an effort to ease it. Her anxiety crashed into the arousal humming under her skin, because Eric had been the first guy she’d ever really wanted – the first guy she’d played even the tiniest bit rough with. He’d been the one to make her crave it, to crave more, but it was something she’d never been open about outside of a few relationships.

“I’ll keep YOU my dirty, little secret!” Colby appeared in front of her, singing at an obscene volume, and Eric instantly released her wrist as Colby continued dancing like some extra from Magic Mike. As he rolled his hips and leaned back pulling up his shirt to expose a carved set of abs, the women to their right exploded into cheers and hollers. “My turn, Megster! Dance with me!”

Interested? Check out ‘The More The Merrier 2’ to find out what happens!