by Lainey Reese
When Riley walks into Cade's club she had no idea that she would find herself involved with not one guy but two. Just moving to New York from Washington state she never expected to meet two guys that would not only dominate her in the bedroom and the couch, and the pool room but her heart as well.
TABLE FOR THREE by Lainey Reese is super hot and sexy and readers will fall in love with Cade and Trevor as much as Riley I loved the fact that the minute they met they just knew that they were it for each other. How could Riley or any woman resist when two hot guys want nothing more then to make you feel good?
It is no secret that I am a fan of menages and books like TABLE FOR THREE only makes me love them more. The only thing that I would have really loved was a love scene between Cade and Trevor cause I know there is something there between them that they may have not explored.
The only thing I hope after reading TABLE FOR THREE is if there is a book featuring Brice?? I would love to read it.
Riley’s whispered, “Wow,” made him smile, and he shifted his gaze to her. She looked like she had just seen a magic trick, and her delight was unmistakable.
“Riley,” he said, “my name’s Cade. I don’t think you realize the type of club you’ve stumbled into. I’m going to make myself perfectly clear.” He never broke eye contact as he spoke, picked up her martini, and brought it to her lips to drink. She was staring at him with wide eyes. He had a hard time keeping the smile off his face when she wrinkled her nose at the first sniff of the drink he had ordered her. Her hands fluttered when she tried to take the drink form him and realized he intended to hold it for her while she sipped from his hand. This was supposed to be a serious moment, and she was making him smile.
“Tell me something. What do you hate most? Something so bad you can’t stand it.”
“Spinach,” Riley answered quickly. “What about you?” she asked.
“No. No questions now. Just listen.”
Spinach? Cade chuckled and shook his head. He had asked dozens of girls that question and heard everything from spiders and snakes to pap smears. This was the first time anyone had picked a food. Damn, it looked like he was going to be going without some of his favorite dishes for the foreseeable future. He liked spinach.
“Okay, spinach,” he continued. “That’s your word. That’s your safety net. From this moment forward, that word is your way out. If something hurts, if something is too much, if in any way this is more than you want or think you can handle, that one word is your way to stop everything. Think about that. Never use that word lightly. Never say it unless you want to walk away and never look back. No matter what is happening or what we’re doing that word is your assurance that you have control.”
She slowly stopped sipping as his words went on, and he could see by the look in her eyes she was starting to get an idea of the direction this night was going to go. He didn’t see fear, only a serious contemplation of what she was hearing.
“Riley, I want you to understand that will be the only control you have when you are with me.” She gulped loud enough for him to hear and squirmed in her seat again. No, she wasn’t afraid, she was curious and turned on.
“Take another sip.” He hadn’t taken the glass from in front of her, but she had stopped drinking. He waited to say anything else until the drink was half gone. Then he heard her mumble with another wrinkle of her nose that she probably should have said alcohol instead. He set the drink down and took her delicate chin in his hand as if he needed to assure that she didn’t miss what he had to say next.
“It starts now. Right here, right now. If you do not want to get bent over this table and taken in this booth, I suggest you say spinach. I’ll let you go with the warning to never come back here again unless you’re ready for it.”