When Isabella suggests our next adventure—Las Vegas—there’s a catch: her best friends, the gorgeous redheaded twins, Sofi and Nadya, are coming too.
What I didn’t expect? The girls all over me—grinding on my lap during the car ride, then sneaking into our room to join in on the fun.
And Isabella? She doesn’t just allow it. She encourages it.
But Vegas isn’t all fun and games. When the gambling goes south, Isabella breaks—and I’m the one holding her through it.
Then we get locked out of our hotel room, forced to cuddle up on the rooftop just to stay warm.
But with those three beauties pressed against me and the city glowing beneath us … heat is the last thing we’re missing.
