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  Brother’s Bound 4

  Kyla’s Choice

  Kyla has decided the time has come! She is an adult and she has the right to feel what she wants for who she wants. And she wants Rick Keepher! She is going to do all she can to make Rick hers. When Kyla learns of Rick’s extracurricular lifestyle (Sex Therapist of sorts) can she accept that he spends evenings with other couples? With other women? Rick wants nothing more than to share his life with Kyla. Can Rick get Kyla to open her mind about his side business and understand that some couples, women, need help in understanding their bodies and wants? In the end Rick knows he will do anything to keep Kyla in his life.

  Genre: BDSM, Contemporary

  Length: 32,302 words

  KYLA'S CHOICE

  Brothers Bound 4

  Dace Everan

  EROTIC ROMANCE

  Siren Publishing, Inc.

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  KYLA'S CHOICE

  Copyright © 2016 by Dace Everan

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  About the Author

  KYLA’S CHOICE

  Brothers Bound 4

  DACE EVERAN

  Copyright © 2016

  Chapter One

  Kyla slipped the key into the lock, hands stilling. She held her breath and listened. She swore she heard footsteps. Shit! She held still, exhaled real slow, and calmed her hammering heart. She rolled her eyes at her chickenshit self. She was chickening out. She turned the key till the lock clicked. She pulled the key out and waited. Was this what she really wanted? Six months he’d been gone. Six months she could think of nothing but him. She inhaled a calming breath, wishing her heart would stop hammering so hard. She could do this. She would do this. He wasn’t making any moves. Someone had to! And that someone was her.

  She shoved the keys in her coat pocket, held her hands in front of her mouth, and blew on them. Damn it was cold. She glanced back at her car. She would have to thank Uncle George for tuning it up and making it so quiet. Rick shouldn’t have heard her drive up. He was home, his truck in its usual spot in the driveway. Her heart started hammering in her chest again. Her pussy clenched and she turned the knob. She was going to do this. She closed the door and locked it again, listening carefully.

  The main-level suite was dark. He must be sleeping. She inhaled a calming breath and slipped her boots and coat off and headed toward his bedroom. The soft whimpers of a woman stopped her dead in her tracks. She held her breath and listened. Before she knew it she was at the door to what she assumed was his bedroom staring. A blonde lay naked, arms and legs restrained to each post of the four-poster bed.

  Kyla’s hand covered her mouth and she stared wide-eyed. He knelt beside the blonde. Another woman knelt between the tied woman’s spread legs, eyes on the woman’s as she held a vibrator to her… Kyla’s eyes widened as blondie screamed out when the other woman shoved two fingers into her swollen pussy.

  Kyla gasped. She had never seen that. The pussies she had seen in magazines looked nothing like that. They were soft and light pink, not this swollen, heated, dark red, glistening, throbbing, angry-looking mess. No wonder the woman was screaming!

  The woman kneeling on the bed whirled around and the woman lying down groaned at the sight of Kyla in the doorway. Rick glanced up. “Kyla… What are you doing here?” he asked, way too calmly for Kyla’s liking.

  Kyla shook her head. “I’m sorry I didn’t—I shouldn’t have. Oh God.” She turned on her heel and ran. Her heart plummeted to her stomach and tears blinded her. She should never have come. Oh what a fool she was to think he had any inkling of any kind of feeling for her!

  Rick went to follow, glancing back at Monica and Becca. Monica was relaxed and had her breathing leveled out. Torn, he stopped and for the first time in his life wasn’t sure what to do. Follow and find out what Kyla had been doing here. Fuck that, he knew what she was doing here. It was the middle of the night. Shit!

  Monica cleared her throat. “Go on,” she offered. Obviously it was a friend of his he needed to talk to. She calmed her breathing, gaze landing on her lover, Becca. They had done it. Rick had gotten Becca to bring her to orgasm. It was all she wanted—to have the private time to see if she could still come from simpl
e play.

  Rick chased after Kyla, tumbling while he tried to get his shoes on. By the time he got outside she was in her car and spinning out of the driveway. “Fuck!” He watched the red of her taillights disappear. “Fuck!” he gritted, fists clenched.

  How the hell had she gotten in his place? He had locked the door. His breath fanned out in white puffs from the cold night air. He turned on his heel and returned to his apartment.

  Monica watched as he loosened her binds. He looked pissed off. “I thought you were single,” she whispered.

  Rick offered her a friendly smile. “I am… I didn’t expect her to show up here.” He massaged her ankles while Becca worked her wrists. “She’s not aware of what I do,” he said, filling her in.

  Monica nodded. That was obvious. The poor woman looked petrified.

  When Rick finished her aftercare she got dressed and the two women left his playroom. He had said they could stay in his spare bedroom. It was all they wanted. They weren’t there to have a relationship, just to have him help Monica and Becca reawaken Monica’s lumbering sex drive.

  Rick slumped back on his bed. Fuck! He glanced at the clock. Twenty minutes. She should be at home by now. He grabbed his cell, flipping through his contacts till he had Kyla’s.

  Kyla we need to talk.

  He waited. Would she reply? Did she make it home okay? She had looked absolutely devastated. His phone buzzed.

  Nothing to talk about. Sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt.

  Rick furrowed his brow. He had brought Monica to where she had wanted to be.

  Need to talk to you. Call me, he ordered. Well would have ordered if he was talking to her.

  Tired I’m going to sleep.

  Rick grunted.

  I’ll come over right now if you don’t call, he threatened.

  Smiley faces appeared.

  Highly doubt that. I said sorry. Good night.

  Rick grunted. Don’t think I won’t!!! He waited. Nothing.

  He growled and hopped from the bed. He rifled through his closet till he found a hoodie sweater and pulled it over his head. He stomped down the hall, pausing at the spare bedroom. He fisted his hands. He couldn’t leave them out here. Damn it! Monica opened the door. “Going to her?” she asked.

  He nodded. She smiled. “We’ll go home?” she replied sweetly.

  Rick nodded, following the two. He had never experienced anything more awkward than having to rush them out. He hoped they could find it in themselves to forgive his rudeness. This was not how he would normally run his business.

  Twenty minutes later he sat in his truck in her driveway. Her car wasn’t here? Where the hell had she gone? Fuck! He smacked his steering wheel. He pulled out and headed to the pool hall.

  Jake grinned when he entered. “Beer?” he asked, already pulling one out for Rick.

  Rick tossed him a ten. “Thanks,” he mumbled, glancing around the hall. Well, well, well. He had obviously come to the right place. She sat huddled in the corner with a couple of her girlfriends from work and her brother and his boyfriend.

  Ty waved. “Hey, Rick,” he called across the bar, kicking a seat out for him to join them.

  Rick put on his devil-may-care grin and sauntered over. “Hey, guys.” He plopped down and took another swig of his beer, eyes landing on Kyla. Had she told them? What situation was he walking into here? Everything seemed cool and calm.

  Ty tossed Rick a coin. “Wrack, I’m on a roll.”

  Rick grinned rising. He would play pool. He couldn’t see her up and leaving, not this quick. It would be obvious something was up.

  Halfway through the game Kyle, Ty’s boyfriend, pulled Kyla into his lap and hugged her close. “Maybe you should give her a hug, Rick. She’s been in an odd mood since she showed up,” he called over his shoulder.

  Melanie, a little round thing of a boisterous woman, snorted. “I would be, too!” she voiced.

  Kyla shot her a shut-the-fuck-up look.

  Melanie scoffed. “No, I wanna get a guy’s opinion.”

  Kyla groaned and sunk in Kyle’s lap.

  Ty raised his brows. “A guy’s opinion on what?” he asked. This wasn’t good. Something happened to his little sister and her best friend was wanting to hear a guy’s opinion?

  Melanie offered him a sweet smile. “You don’t count. You don’t do girls,” she offered, looking at Rick.

  Ty grunted, looking at Kyle. “Me and Kyle ‘Do,’ as you so nicely put it, girls.” he said. Why that judgemental, beautiful little shrew.

  Melanie raised a brow. “Really?” she posed with hope. Her insides flip-flopped at that news. Would they do a girl together? Would they do her? She had just read this book and the girl got it from two guys at once and she wanted to feel that.

  Kyle burst out in laughter. “Sorry, Mel, you will never be one of those girls.” he declared. Ty held back his smile. Kyle would so do Mel… So would he. She was gorgeous.

  Mel was insulted. She fingered Kyle. “Your loss, Kyle,” she uttered, brushing invisible lint off her ample breasts.

  Rick leaned against the pool table and chuckled. “Saucy,” he replied, eyeing the young woman. She would be fun for those boys. He hoped they manned up and did something about her needs.

  Ty shook his head. “Opinion?” he asked, getting Mel’s mind back on the subject, whatever it might be.

  Mel nodded. “Kay, let’s say there’s this girl who really likes you and for the oddest reason she has access to your place.”

  Ty frowned. “No chick has or ever will have access to my place.” Kyle chuckled. Ty gave him a playful shove. Ty laughed. “Go on, chick, my place. She come over to do me or what?”

  Mel nodded, a big smile on her face that quickly disappeared. “But she shows up and you have two chicks tied to your bed.”

  Kyle and Ty burst out in laughter. Rick’s jaw twitched. Okay, she told her girlfriends but not Ty and Kyle. That was good… maybe. He glanced at Harley and Gracie. Yup they knew it was him. Both looked ready to kill him. Great, not the place he wanted to be. Pissed-off females were something he would rather not reckon with.

  Mel waved her hands. “Not done, dumbasses!” she growled when they continued to laugh, making remarks about tying girls up, slapping each other, and getting quite graphic on details.

  Mel had the patience of an angel. She sipped on her Paralyzer and waited. “All right then,” she said after a few minutes and the two buffoons were calm. She looked pointedly at Rick. “They obviously are out of the conversation.”

  Rick nodded. “Go on,” he urged. Mel smiled sweetly. Rick decided he could like Mel.

  “Okay so he has these two women. One tied, the other he has between the legs of the tied woman.”

  Ty put his pool stick down and took a seat. “Kay, I’m in. Need to meet this dude and find out where we can get live action girl-on-girl porn.” Kyle’s hand unconsciously landed on Ty’s shoulder. Ty reclined into his touch.

  Mel rolled her eyes. Rick stayed where he stood, leaning against the pool table. Gracie looked ready to kill. “This girl who has access to your place shows up, catches you in the act.” Rick nodded, waiting while she screwed up her face in thought. “Shit, what was the point of this?”

  Kyla groaned, shaking her head in disgrace. She couldn’t believe Mel had even said anything.

  Ty looked at her. “You went to some dude’s house and caught him with two chicks!” he yelled in disbelief.

  Kyle whipped her around and looked at her with wide eyes. “Holy shit, are you okay, Kyla? Fuck! Who is he? Me and Ty will take care of him.” He growled.

  Kyla rolled her eyes. “No one, not even me she’s talking about. God you guys overreact.” She grabbed her soda and took a sip.

  Kyle looked her over, eyes narrowing. “Nope. Not falling for it, Ky. You were crying, I can see that clear now. Look at her, Ty! I knew something was wrong. Told you when we walked in something was up. Something’s always wrong when girls are huddled and talking quietly!” he de
clared.

  Ty looked his sister over. She was upset. He furrowed his brows. She went to some dude’s house all by herself? “Kyla, what in the hell were you thinking? Do you even know this guy?” Kyla rolled her eyes, glaring at Mel.

  Mel shook her head. “Hey, you guys, this isn’t Kyla I’m talking about! She was upset about some guy at work bothering her not this scenario. This is totally unrelated! I just wanted to hear a guy’s opinion!” she cried.

  Ty narrowed his eyes. Some guy at Kyla’s work was harassing her!

  Mel placed a hand over her heavy chest. “Swear on my Godawful big tits, Ty, totally not about Ky! I’m going to be taking care of that guy at her work tomorrow with a sexual harassment file!”

  Ty shot his sister a look. “Some dude is harassing you at work!” Where the fuck had he been to miss out on what was going on in his sister’s life? Where had she been? When had they grown apart?

  Kyla slumped in Kyle’s arms. “God, you guys overreact.” She placed her soda on the table, hopped out of Kyle’s lap, and grabbed her keys. “Going home, Mel, call me when you need a ride,” she called, heading out. Rick watched her go.

  Chapter Two

  Rick waited outside Kyla’s place of work. He glanced at his watch. Five thirty. She should have been out half an hour ago. He grunted, sitting on the tailgate of his truck. He was thankful he wore his canvas coveralls. His ass would be fucking frozen in minutes. Twenty more minutes and he was reclined in his truck seat, arm over his eyes, waiting patiently.