The Perfect Plan [The Men of Treasure Cove 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

The Men of Treasure Cove 4

The Perfect Plan

Orin, Davis, and Jacks McDaniel are the party boys of Treasure Cove. All are single, good looking, and refuse to marry, opening their house for fun, folly, and lots of kinky sex. So when they wake the next morning with wedding rings on their fingers, they are stunned.

Lillian Campbell is just trying to live her life as quietly as possible. Hidden away in Celestial, not more than four hours away from her hometown of Silver Springs, she has managed to stay under the radar. That is until she wakes up to find herself married to three hot-looking cowboys.

As the mystery of the night before begins to unfold, the brothers find themselves between a rock and a hard place. To keep everything they hold dear, they must formulate a plan to hide their wife, keep their marriage a secret, and not lose their hearts in the process. Because even the best-laid plans have a degree of difficulty.

Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.

Genre:
Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Western/Cowboys

Length:
42,113 words
 

The Men of Treasure Cove 4

Rebecca Joyce

MENAGE AMOUR

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THE PERFECT PLAN

Copyright © 2013 by Rebecca Joyce

E-book ISBN: 978-1-62242-661-4

First E-book Publication: March 2013

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For all the “
Planners”
in the world. Life may be wrought with hardships and uncertainty, but no matter how many times you fight against the plan of what is to be, understand this, even the best laid plan, is nothing compared to what life’s plan has in store for you. Sometimes, in life, the best laid plan is the one that is unexpected.

For my son, who always has a plan…I love you, Sunshine.

THE PERFECT PLAN

The Men of Treasure Cove 4

REBECCA JOYCE

Copyright © 2013

Five hours until party time!

Everything was set. Plans were made, invitations were sent out, and all that was left to do was gather the last remaining supplies and finish the day’s chores.

Too easy!

The McDaniel Brothers, Orin, Davis, and Jacks, were Treasure Cove’s party central brothers, and in T-minus five hours and counting, Friday’s orgy was going to be in full swing. The last party of the season, this was going to be the party to end all parties.

Hosting these get-togethers for over two years now, the McDaniel brothers were synonymous with sex, booze, and having a good time. They were the epitome of a college frat house and partied just as hard.

Hard workers during the day and animals at night, nothing was off limits at the Big D Ranch on Friday nights. They hosted a wide variety of sexual appetites from BDSM to puppy play, and those were the tame ones!

Descendants from the original McDaniel brothers who helped found Treasure Cove, Orin, Davis, and Jacks came from a long line of solid, upstanding citizens. They just chose to ignore their roots and pave a new lineage. All tall, handsome, and extremely virile, the brothers loved the ladies and never wanted to settle down. They had watched over the last year as some of their best friends had succumbed to the matrimonial debacle, and after making a pact at the Quinn wedding, they all agreed that hell would freeze over before they found themselves shackled to one woman for the rest of their lives.

Thus began the Friday’s wild nights out at the Big D.

From its inception, The Big D parties were unlike anything anyone had ever seen. Anything was game, and everything was allowed. Wild and packed full of sex, the Big D was the place to be come Friday night, and tonight’s party was gonna be even wilder. They couldn’t wait.

Sitting around the kitchen table finishing their lunches, the brothers all looked at the clipboard before them. Every detail was accounted for. Every contingency and need had to be met. Food had been ordered, a DJ was driving all the way in from Helena, the house had been cleaned, and bowls of condoms could be found everywhere one looked. All that was missing was the booze.

“Davis, don’t forget to pick up the beer and alcohol from the Rainbow Room. Apollo is giving us a nice cut-rate deal. Too bad we had to invite that moron to get it, though,” Orin said, looking over the list.

“Why can’t we just get the booze from Spirit Cove? I’m sure Henry Savage won’t mind catering tonight,” Jacks asked.

“Because, dumb ass, I already asked Henry. He said his shipment was delayed from the latest snowstorm. Besides, most of the liquor hits Celestial first, and Apollo generally has those drivers in his back pocket. Which reminds me, when that fucker gets here, we need to have a conversation about that. I promised Henry I would talk some sense into Apollo.”

“You mean take him out back and beat the shit out of him.” Davis smiled.

Orin looked at his brother and grinned. “Well, do you have a better plan? That man is dumber than a box of rocks.”

“Yeah, well that may be, but he has the fucking brains for that club he runs, and he is the mayor of Celestial,” Davis reiterated.

“Fairy runs that club. He just parades around naked and fucks anything with two legs,” Orin said frankly.

“Is Fairy coming tonight?” Jacks quietly asked.

“She said if Apollo is gonna be here, she is staying home,” Orin said.

Jacks sighed. “Damn.”

“Exactly. Look, we need the booze, and moron is offering. I didn’t have any other option. So let’s just get what we need and deal. There are a lot of people coming to tonight, and we have that group from Billings coming in,” Orin informed them.

“Oh man, you invited them?” Davis moaned.

“Yes, I did. Buck has a new partner he wants to show off. He has assured me that he will keep Paisley on a short leash,” Orin said.

Getting aggravated, Davis said, “Whatever. The last time she was here, we spent over a thousand bucks fixing this house, and that was after the fire department came and put out the shed fire!”

“That was a great party.” Orin smiled, remembering.

“The fuck it was! My shit was in that shed, asshole! Next time, I will direct her to your fucking room,” Davis shouted.

“Oh, which reminds me. Travis called this morning, he and Emma are gonna have to pass tonight. Tabitha is sick,” Orin informed them.

“Is she okay?” Jacks looked up and asked with concern on his face.

“Yeah, Emma thinks it’s just the flu,” Orin said, softening his tone. He knew Jacks loved that little girl. Hell they all did, but ever since Emma and Tabitha arrived back home, that little girl had found a soft spot in Jack’s heart. He worried his baby brother was getting soft on him, and he prayed this party was just the thing to get Jacks out of the slump he had been in for weeks.

“Poor kid.” Jacks sighed.

“Anyway, back to the party. Focus, boys. We got about fifty guests coming tonight. We gotta be prepared,” Orin began again only to be interrupted by Davis. “Fifty! What the fuck, Orin? Braxton said no more than twenty. He was serious last time. He said…”

“I know what he said, but this is our last party before the real snow sets in, and I want to close out this season with a bang,” Orin said firmly, silencing Davis’s rant.

“Better be careful for what you wish for, brother. You might just get your bang, right upside your head.” Jacks smiled.

“Bring it on, baby brother. I can take whatever this party dishes out.” Orin smiled.

With that, they each took their instructions and headed out.

Tonight’s folly was going to be the biggest party the Big D Ranch had ever hosted. People were going to be talking about it for years.

The day after.

The house was in utter chaos. Trash, cigarette butts, used condoms, pizza boxes, and clothes were strewn everywhere. Furniture was in disarray, and bodies still lay unconscious wherever they had fallen. Music still hummed in the background as Orin McDaniel moved slowly through the mess that was once his family homestead.