True North Book 3 - Finding Now Kate and Sam

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Author: Allie Juliette Mousseau
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    I invited Heather and her friend Ange, who my twin brother Will was hitting it off with, to park their car in town and join us for a tour of the area from inside our limo. They agreed and soon we were a group. After a couple drinks we were feeling pretty good, and I really just wanted to get rid of the married guys and let our pretty female guests strip to their bras and panties so we could enjoy the hot tub together.  But I’d have to wait and try that later because now we were headed to The Alley, a hopping club in the middle of Taos which really started revving up as the night went on.
    The Alley’s terracotta buildings and curving archways were rustic New Mexico perfection. One of the structures was the oldest building in Taos, built by the Pueblo Indians some four hundred years ago. The music was rocking, and we happily found an open table in the bar under the dark log support beams.
    We got three orders of their homemade corn chip nachos with salsa and guacamole and ordered tamales, enchiladas and pork tacos and stuffed ourselves.
    After dinner, Josh suggested tequila shots. A tall bottle of Cuervo, a bowl of salt and another bowl with limes were set before us, and we had at it.
    A few shots later, Heather was sitting on my lap while Ange was on Will’s. Caleb, Jake and Nate shot pool, while Josh had begun entertaining a long, dark haired Latino beauty named Elena. It was turning out to be an awesome fucking bachelor party after all.
    Midnight rolled around, and because we had a big day scheduled for tomorrow, it was time to go.
    “Hey, baby,” I breathed in Heather’s ear. “If you want, I could have our driver give you a lift home.” I licked the sweet curve of her ear.
    “What if I didn’t want to go home?” She tilted her neck just enough for me to have access. 
    “Then I’d say you should spend the night with me.” I traveled down her throat with my mouth, alternating between my lips and my tongue.
    She moaned ever so softly and positioned herself so no one could see her give a hard squeeze to my package. 
    Perfect answer.
    We all walked together noisily down the two blocks to our hotel, because yes, we did in fact own Taos. At the hotel we all went our separate ways, me and Heather to my room, Will and Ange to his and Josh headed with Elena to his. The married folk went to sleep alone.
     
    The next morning I made a pot of hotel coffee and gently shook my date awake. “Hey there, gorgeous, sleep good?”
    She sat up and tried in vain to straighten her sex-messed hair. “Yeah, I did.” She smiled at the coffee. “For me?”
    “For you.” I pressed the ceramic cup into her hands. “My brothers and I have to get an early start.”
    “Right, the bachelor party.” She nodded and grinned. “Well, it was great getting to know you better, Sam. If you’re ever in the area again, look me up.”
    “Deal.” I gave her a kiss and grabbed my black backpack. “Feel free to hang out here as long as you’d like. Check out time isn’t for another five hours.”
    “Sounds good. Hope you boys have a good time,” she said in a sing-song voice.
    I was thinking that I already had.
    Jake and Nate … and Caleb for that matter, could get all caught up in their one woman plan, but me? No fucking way. I didn’t need one woman all up in my head—that kind of relationship made it impossible for you to think fucking straight.
    I texted Will, who was already in the lobby with the rest of the guys. When I walked in, Jake was giving him shit for being a “man-whore.”
    “And speaking of man-whore, Sam you may just be the fucking gold medal champ,” Jake accused, laughing.
    “Oh, what?” I began. “You’re with one woman for a year and you think you know it all?” I saw Nate give me a look, and realized he might think I was insulting his sister. “Not like Livie isn’t incredible,” I backtracked. “She’s maybe an exception.”
    “So is Jules,” Nate said threateningly with

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