Simmering Fury
A bad boy billionaire, his longtime best friend, and the curvy woman they both want, fall into an epic MMF bisexual romance. A fake relationship leads to, a first time gay relationship, sizzling encounters, and longtime best friends giving in to their heart-aching passion.
OLIVE
Olive has a weakness, ambitious men. That means whenever she is around Duke Bradon, the youngest governor ever in the largest state in the country, she can barely contain herself. Not only does the man know what he wants, he’s drool-worthy good-looking enough to get it. So, when Duke plucks her out of his campaign office for a special favor, she is beside herself.
But, why would a man like Duke Bradon need a curvy girl like her to pretend to be his girlfriend for a public event? Then, when the press makes them the next “it” couple and Duke decides to run for president, what does that mean for them? Fury Rhoades, Duke’s largest campaign donor, has ideas. And when one of those ideas involves the three of them naked in bed, Olive is sure that nothing could possibly go wrong.
FURY
The world sees Fury Rhoades as the worst kind of playboy, billionaire. He parties too hard, sleeps around too much, and only cares about himself. But there’s a reason for that. Born with everything, there was only one thing Fury ever wanted, his best friend, Duke Bradon. But Fury knew Duke’s ambition, and it couldn’t involve anyone like Fury on his arm. So instead, Fury drank, slept with every beautiful woman he could find, and gave Duke millions to help him fulfill his dream.
But, something changes when Duke introduces him to Olive, his latest date. She brings things out of Duke that Fury has never seen before. Could Fury end up getting everything he ever wanted with Duke and the woman that has changed his best friend? Or will Duke break Fury’s heart again by brushing him aside in pursuit of the only thing Duke has ever wanted?
DUKE
Duke Bradon’s ambitions were so large that after leading Harvard’s football team to national championships, he turned down going pro to become the youngest governor in California’s history. But Duke considered that just the beginning. There was only one problem, he has been in love with his male best friend since he was 16 and the country wasn’t ready for a gay president.
So when Duke meets Olive, a devoted employee with a wicked sparkle in her eyes, he comes up with a plan. He’ll pretend to date Olive while really dating Fury. But when Fury takes a mysterious trip, things get complicated with his irresistible employee. What makes things more complicated is the dark secret Duke that haunts him.
Will Duke choose the dream he’s had his entire life, or the love of a family? He can only have one. Before Olive the decision had always been clear. But now with both Fury and Olive in his life, the decision might tear him apart.
‘Simmering Fury’ is a steamy bisexual romance with twists, turns and heat. Loaded with enough MM, MFM, and MMF scenes to make your toes curl, it will leave you satisfied with its not-to-be-missed HEA ending.
* ‘Simmering Fury’ can be read and enjoyed on its own and includes appearances of the characters from the ‘Taming the Beast’ series.
Transferring myself from Duke’s arm to Fury’s, I felt just as turned on. The man was truly scorching hot. Everything about him was sexy, from the way his tailored tuxedo draped his tapered torso, to the steely look in his eyes. And that continued when I saw his car.
The thing looked like it should be in the Indy 500. It was a race car, but with every luxury possible. Not only did the doors lift into the air like an eagle about to take off, but the inside lit up like a leather-covered spaceship.
“There are only two seats,” I pointed out staring in.
“Is that a problem?” Fury asked not slowing down.
“It’s just that there’s three of us.”
“I think we can figure out how to make three work.”
I gave Fury a second look wondering what exactly he was talking about. There were three of us heading back to his place. Was he planning on making that work, too?
I got into the low bucket seats and couldn’t figure out how to close the door.
“Let me,” he said sliding his hand across my lap and touching a button next to my leg.
God, did I like that. He didn’t know it, but he was shooting sparks near kindling. My crotch burned like it would catch on fire. And then, when we pulled up to the front of the building and Duke and I switched places and I sat on his lap, I could barely contain myself.
If I hadn’t been drinking all night on an empty stomach, I might have given some thought to the fact that I wasn’t a small girl and I was sitting on Duke’s lap. I had, though, so the only thing on my mind was what the hard thing was I was sitting on.
I would love to think that Duke’s excitement was for me, but I remembered what Penelope had said. She had said that Duke couldn’t see past his overwhelming feelings for his long time best friend. I probably could have been the hottest girl in the world, and it wouldn’t move him at all.
With the rumbling of the engine creating a sound barrier between the two seats, I leaned back and whispered into Duke’s ear.
“Fury told me something when we were walking to the car. He said he wanted you. Did you know that?”
As soon as I said it, I felt the hard thing that was pressed against my thigh, move. Yep, that was Duke I felt. Duke didn’t even try to hide it.
“He said he wanted to strip you naked and make you groan,” I told him feeling him flinch again. “Would you like that? Do you want him to do that?”
Duke didn’t answer. Nor did he look at either of us. But his desire was clear. With my lips still by his ear, I allowed the heat from my breath to build up. My world was spinning and I wasn’t sure it was from the alcohol.
I wanted to kiss him so badly my heart hurt. So, when the car slowed and we pulled up to a sprawling Mediterranean mansion, I heard a snapping noise. If I was wearing a bra, I would have thought it was that. But what it turned out to be was my last bit of self-restraint slipping out of my hands.
Unable to stop myself, I rocked back and forth against his lap. I wanted it to touch me there, but it didn’t get a chance.
“We’re here,” Fury said settling my hips.
I didn’t want to move, but I knew I had to. I had set something into motion and it was time to let it play out in front of me.
“You might need to get the door,” I told Fury while reaching back for Duke’s hand preventing him from moving.
“Of course.”
Fury sprung out of his seat and rushed around the car. The lights from the gorgeous home lit more than just his way. As he crossed in front of the hood, it lit up his thin tuxedo pants that left nothing to the imagination. Fury was as excited as Duke was and I could see a perfect outline of him. The man was incredibly big.
Did Duke know what he was in for? He must have known, right? They played high school football together. They had to have seen each other naked.
With that thought in mind, my head again swooned. After Fury opened the gull-wing doors and helped me out, I never let go of his hand. And when Duke exited and joined us, I took his hand leading them both to the front door.
