Maia's Magickal Mates [The Double R 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF

hadn’t told him to disclose any of their conversation with Thayne. They’d specifically said, “It is you with whom we need to speak.” Sounded to him like if they wanted Thayne privy to the tête-à-tête, they would have dragged him into the dream like they had hauled him.
    “Are you okay? I mean if you’re really still sleepy, I’ll let you go back. I just didn’t want to leave without…talking to you first.”
    “Something I need to know?”
    “Nothing urgent. Just catching up between brothers. I’ll see you downstairs, all right?”
    “Sure thing.” Cade waited until Thayne left the room and closed the door before he threw back the covers and got out of bed. His brother could be a bit of a prude, and Cade didn’t want to shock him with his morning wood.
    He guessed he had managed to fall back to sleep for a little while after all, at least long enough to have a dream about the mysterious woman who was his and Thayne’s soul mate.
    So the universe had deemed some hapless woman a soul mate for a commitmentphobe like him? He didn’t envy this unknown female to get stuck with a wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am perennial bachelor like him.
    Maybe that’s why he and Thayne were supposed to be with her, kind of like a good cop, bad cop scenario, but only with lovers complementing each other. At least when he looked at it like that, the woman and he and Thayne couldn’t lose. Except he still didn’t think Thayne would go along with the whole sharing his woman thing. Maybe if Cade told him that their parents had deemed it so? He’d have to at least consider it then, the wishes of their two dead parents and all.
    Cade sighed and raked a hand through his hair. It was a little long he had to admit, even for him. He was surprised Thayne hadn’t mentioned it, but then it wasn’t nearly the hippy-length style Cade had been sporting when he’d gotten back from backpacking in Europe.
    His aunt and uncle thought he’d dropped out of college his junior year and left the country to find himself. It had been more about getting away from the visions, though, a useless endeavor, since they were a part of him and followed him wherever he went.
    He looked at his reflection in the bathroom mirror and debated the merits of shaving before finally deciding against it. He thought the two-day stubble and light mustache shadowing his jaw and upper lip fit his perfectly rustic surroundings just fine. It wasn’t like he was a doctor and had to see patients in a hospital like Thayne. He didn’t need to look “respectable,” at least not yet. It remained to be seen what his big brother had planned for him, and knowing Thayne, it wouldn’t be casual and laid-back.
    After the mandatory facial inspection, pointedly ignoring the dark circles beneath his eyes, Cade glanced down at his erection, contemplating. After a moment, he decided to take care of himself in the shower and get better acquainted with his and Thayne’s mystery woman.
    From his memories of her in his dreams, he pictured a light-skinned African-American woman, not that that mattered to him. A woman was a woman was a woman, and the one in his dreams had been hot—smoky, dark eyes slanted like a cat’s, sexy, full lips perfect for wrapping around his cock, and a stubborn cleft chin hinting at the kind of chutzpah he liked and respected in his women.
    Cade stepped into the shower, turned on the water, adjusted the temperature to suit him, then closed his eyes and tilted his head back, ready to let her rip.
    Oh yeah, that was it. He could see her now, all well-proportioned, luscious curves on a petite frame—a tiny, café au lait package of dynamite.
    He wrapped his left hand around his hard and still burgeoning cock, gripped it firmly, and gave it an introductory tug. Fuck, yeah. The woman in his imaginings danced before him on lean-muscled legs, all sinuous arms and hips, like a hula or belly dancer. God, she had a tight body, athletic but not too muscular.
    Was she a