When Lucas answers an ad for a position as a farmhand, he didn’t realize just how much the job would change his life.
Riley and Matt needed someone to help on their growing homestead. After months of little or no interest, Lucas shows up asking about the job. When they decide to give him a chance, they find themselves drawn to him. Lucas is attractive, but it’s more than that; he fits with them in a way they never expected.
Can the three of them make a relationship work?
Warning: This is a bisexual, polyamorous erotic romance. It contains crossdressing, m/m sex, and plenty of shared sex between the three main characters. If this isn’t your thing, then this story is not for you.
Chapter 1
Lucas double checked the address before getting out of the car. The help wanted ad had said to apply in person. He wasn’t exactly sure what being a farmhand entailed, but he wasn’t afraid of hard work.
He might not be in the best of shape, but that wouldn’t stop him from doing what needed to be done. And he really needed this job. His parents had kicked him out two weeks ago and he’d yet to find a job or a place he could afford to live. If it wasn’t for the fact that his car was in his name, they would have taken that too and he’d be homeless.
All because his father had caught him kissing Jeremy Blake. It hadn’t even been that great of a kiss. Ella Rhodes was a much better kisser. But Jeremy was definitely better at giving head than Ella. She had a bad habit of dragging her teeth, and that was not something he enjoyed.
READ MOREHe’d found the help wanted poster on the corkboard at the community center. It said it included room and board as well as weekly pay. It wasn’t much, but if he didn’t have to buy food or pay bills, then he wouldn’t need a lot.
Lucas hoped the job was still available. The fifty-three dollars and eighteen cents in his pocket were all the money he had left. It was enough to fill his tank and buy a few more meals, but not much else.
Taking a deep breath, he walked up the steps and was just about to knock on the door when a deep moan reached his ears, stopping him. Lucas hesitated, his fist still raised to knock. Movement caught his eye, and he stepped to the side, dropping his arm as he peered through the long, slender window to the right of the door.
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