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The Preacher’s Virgin Daughters #2b
Copyright © 2013 Kelli Wolfe
Published by Pink Parts Press
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All characters in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older.
With their dark good looks set off to perfection by their matching tuxes, Nick and Tom had half the girls at prom shooting Lindsay glances of raw envy.
Prom night with Nick and Tom was better than anything Lindsay could have imagined, but the next week at school is more like a nightmare. When her car and locker are vandalized, the preacher’s girl is humiliated about her sinful relationship with her two boy toys. And what would happen if the preacher found out? Her only choice is go back to the way things were—when the three of them were just friends.
But Nick and Tom aren’t going to let her go so easily. Can Lindsay resist their temptation, or will the sexy duo lead her into even more forbidden pleasures?
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Pride goes before destruction. That was what her daddy always said in his sermons where he talked about the Seven Deadly Sins. Lindsay had never really understood why that particular sin ranked higher than more serious things like murder and stealing, but somehow it always managed to end up right at the top of Daddy’s list. Regardless, there was no denying that it was a sin she was particularly guilty of at the moment by reason of the two insanely hot guys currently dancing beside her. With their dark good looks set off to perfection by their matching tuxes, Nick and Tom had half the girls at prom shooting Lindsay glances of raw envy.
No doubt fornication would be added to her tally of sins later in the evening for precisely the same two reasons.
All year long Lindsay had been dreading prom. Up until her senior year being single hadn’t bothered her because she had her best friends Nick and Tom to fill the loneliness, but for her last year in high school she wanted more. She had craved a relationship, romance, someone to sweep her off her feet. Her increasingly desperate attempts to hook up with someone for prom had finally forced Nick and Tom to bury their decade-long rivalry over her and agree that half a loaf was better than none at all. And now she was at her senior prom with two of the hottest guys in school, both of whom loved her desperately and would gladly storm the ramparts of Heaven or Hell on her behalf.
Wasn’t that excuse enough for just a smidge of pride?
They were good dancers, too, and the sinuous grace of their movements had Lindsay more than a little hot and bothered. She knew quite well what those magnificent bodies were capable of, and the show they were putting on for her filled her mind with a parade of highly erotic flashbacks of their previous encounters. It would be a miracle if she wasn’t dripping wet by the time they left the dance floor.
Over by the punchbowl her friend Melody caught her eye and flashed her a quick wink and a thumbs up. Melody had thought all along that she was crazy for not claiming both Nick and Tom ages ago, and her constant stream of sexual comments and innuendos now that it had come about invariably left Lindsay beet red. It was all in fun though, and far more accurate than Melody imagined.
Off to her side, though, some others watched the three of them with looks that were not at all approving. Carson Sinclair and the small knot of the richer kids that hung around with him wore expressions of mixed disgust and contempt that they didn’t bother to try hiding when they noticed her looking their way. Dread settled queasily in the pit of her stomach like a lump of cold lead.
That could mean trouble. One of the things Lindsay hadn’t considered when she succumbed to the combined charms of Nick and Tom was that other people might notice the new dimension to their relationship. A few words from one of those people to her daddy could land her in more trouble than she could wrap her mind around. Daddy would consider what she was doing so very wrong that she wasn’t even certain how he would react. Explosively was a pretty good bet, though.
Of course the other side of the equation was Nick and Tom. If either of them happened to notice the looks Carson and his drones were sending their way there was going to be trouble for sure. Since she had started sleeping with them they had taken their protectiveness of her to a whole new level, and she really didn’t want to have the evening ruined by them doing unlicensed cosmetic work on that jerk’s face with their fists.
Lindsay sighed. She was still enjoying the dance, but it was probably best to call it a night before anyone had a chance to start something. Besides, the chaperons were being extra strict that night and she was dying to feel her boyfriends’ hands on her skin, their heat against her body. The three of them could go somewhere more private and do some dancing that her daddy would definitely not approve of.
Twenty minutes later they were bouncing along in Tom’s battered old pickup. Neither of the guys had said a word when she told them she was ready to leave, but they had exchanged glances tinged with worry.
“Everything okay, Lin?” Nick asked her.
“I’m fine, guys. Really.”
“You want to grab something to eat?”