Monroe, Marla - Their Biker Babe in Training [The Dirty Dozen 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe

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    Alexis awoke the next morning covered in male bodies and deliciously sore all over. She struggled to stretch and, finding it impossible, began pushing at arms and legs.
    “Move, guys. I need up.” She finally got some results when she shouted at them. “Move!”
    “What is it? Something wrong?” Neal asked, rolling off of her.
    “I need the bathroom,” she fussed, a little embarrassed.
    “Oh, okay,” Mark said, moving away from her.
    She stood up and stepped gingerly over Mark and then slid down off the bed. Mark laid a slap to her bottom as she stepped away. She growled and walked quickly into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
    After taking care of business, she looked at herself in the mirror. She didn’t look that different. Sure, there was a more relaxed look around her eyes, and she wasn’t standing all stiff, but she sure felt different inside. How had one night changed so much?
    Alexis finally admitted that she’d connected to the guys in a way that was almost primal. It scared her and thrilled her all at the same time. Then reality set in and she realized it would all end soon. She’d only agreed to stay through her vacation, and that would be up in a couple of weeks. What then? It wasn’t as if they had promised her more than her allotted time.
    She sighed and tried to tamp down the sudden emotions that threatened to spill over in tears. What was with her? Why was she so emotional? Because you’re falling in love, you stupid idiot. Now what are you going to do?
    She quickly rinsed her face and walked out into the bedroom to find the men standing up getting dressed. They were so yummy to look at in the nude, all that male flesh. She glanced down. Make that aroused male flesh . Too bad they’d decided to get up instead of mess around in bed first.
    “How are you feeling, baby?” Neal walked over and drew her into his arms for a hug and a quick kiss.
    “I feel good. Ready for whatever you have planned next.”

Chapter Nine

    Neal shot a look over at Mark, who judiciously kept quiet. Neal couldn’t wait to see her in some slutty clothes, as well as the real ones he wanted her to wear. He wanted to see just how far they could push her comfort zone. Would she balk at the first thing, or be game to play along for a while?
    “We’re going shopping today for some biker clothes. You have to dress the part to really ride.”
    Alexis frowned, furrowing her brows. He could tell she wasn’t so sure about the shopping. Good. It would be fun.
    “You’ll enjoy it. We’ll go to Rue Underground first. They have some of the best gear.”
    Mark smothered a laugh then turned around to put on his boots. Neal frowned at his back.
    “Why do I get the feeling there is more to this than just trying on some clothes?” Alexis asked, jabbing her hands on her hips.
    “Because how you dress is important. Dressing down helps relax you. Don’t you feel better wearing your jeans more than those stiff suits you were wearing when we found you?” Neal asked.
    “Well.” She balked at answering.
    He knew he was right. She didn’t stand so straight and rigid in her jeans and blouses.
    “Get dressed and let’s get on the road. We can eat breakfast out.”
    Mark walked over and stole a kiss before heading for the door. “I’ll wait downstairs, out of temptation’s way.” He winked at Alexis, who blew a kiss at him.
    Neal liked seeing her playful.
    “So, what should I wear since I’m going to be trying on clothes?” she asked.
    “As little as possible, baby. As little as possible.” He pulled her into his arms and kissed her.
    He took advantage of her slightly parted lips and plunged his tongue in deep to lick along the roof of her mouth before sucking on her tongue. When he finally pulled back, she had her eyes closed and was swaying into him.
    “Easy, baby. Don’t fall. Now get dressed. I’ll have some coffee downstairs waiting on you.”
    He left her searching through her things and