Unbridled and Unsaddled [The Double Rider Men's Club 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF

competition, it was going to be a very unique and exciting day.
     
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    Discovering the identity of the two men Sabrina Lancaster wanted to get busy with was quite possibly the easiest information Clay ever obtained. It had taken him the space of time it took to locate their names on the roster for the rodeo event she’d planned. He selected the two most likely candidates based on his general knowledge of local history in the rodeo circuit.
    Parker Grayson and Drew Montgomery might as well have been circled in red ink on her list of rodeo contenders. Each had been very successful in their respective events in the local circuit. Both held repeated wins until they’d retired as all-time champions.
    The fact that they also had a very vibrant and well-publicized rivalry going on during the last years in the rodeo together made the selection of the two men even easier for Clay to identify.
    Built-in drama beforehand likely only added to their appeal for Sabrina. But Clay couldn’t fault her for her choices. They were both well-respected, good men.
    Some unsubstantiated information he’d come across had indicated that the two hadn’t really been the ones responsible for their rivalry in the papers way back when, but no further identity of who had instigated the added drama or who had kept the fuel pouring to keep it ablaze.
    Parker owned a ranch not too far away from the DRMC property. Drew was a salesman for a well-established agricultural products firm in town and lived on his own very small, forty-acre ranch further out of town. Both were very successful men. Both enjoyed a seemingly well-to-do lifestyle. However, neither man had ever been in any sort of threesome relationship that Clay could find. He didn’t dig too far into their personal lives, but if either of them had any interest in a ménage lifestyle, it must run very deep, be well-hidden, or not exist at all.
    Clay hoped for Sabrina’s sake that it was one of the former choices and not the latter one. The lifestyle enjoyed by the members of the DRMC was unusual. It certainly wasn’t for everyone.
    Unfortunately, the best news that Clay could offer her was that if these men ever sought entrance into the DRMC, there wasn’t anything nefarious on the surface to keep them out, so she wouldn’t have to be a sad panda in that regard.
    But if they weren’t interested in sharing her, it didn’t matter. Clay ultimately hated for Sabrina to be disappointed, or a sad panda.

Chapter Three
     
    A bead of sweat trickled down Drew’s face as he sighted his rifle, pushed out a breath, and got ready to take his final shot.
    This was it. The final round. His final shot.
    The competition finale to determine the winner of a date with Sabrina. Drew fired his rifle. The recoil of his weapon punched his shoulder, and smoke obscured his immediate vision momentarily.
    He squinted and looked down at the target. His bullet had hit just outside the black circle of the center bull’s-eye to the left. Damn it. He’d wanted a true, centered bull’s-eye for his final score.
    If Parker managed to hit solidly in the center of the target without breaking the edge, he’d win it. And Sabrina.
    “Good shot,” Parker said as they traded places on the wooden stand set up for today’s competition. “Almost perfect.”
    “Almost. Hopefully good enough for today’s match, given what’s at stake.” Drew pushed out a long breath of what he suspected would be imminent defeat.
    Parker stepped up to the shooter’s mark and smiled like a man who had the world by the tail and knew it. “Guess we’ll see.”
    Drew almost didn’t want to watch. But he clenched his teeth together and waited to see what would happen.
    Sabrina was behind them. He didn’t turn around to check and see if she was happy or sad by his final determining score. Parker took his sweet time lining up his shot. Drew wanted him to hurry it up. And to miss.
    The rest of the day’s competition had gone exactly as