"She'd toyed with my hand, playing with my fingers. "Mom told me to only do what I wanted and not give in to coercion, no matter what you said or did....That's what I promised." Ah. I didn't, did I?" Didn't what?" Coerce you?"Keira let out a bright laugh. "Nope. You're pretty useless at coercion. I think I was the one coercing." I wasn't trying," I claimed. "I'm saving my coercing skills for some really naughty stuff."Keira's smile was broad and blinding, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Like. It ached to actually stand upright once more, but she made her way to the bathroom, bathed and then began her housekeeping duties.When she had finished cleaning house and doing laundry, she found a housecoat and even though she did not doubt that there was virtually no chance of encountering anyone she ventured outside.The view was breathtaking, craggy mountains surrounding a narrow valley where a stream meandered its way into the distance.She saw the fence and though escape flashed through her. And this mouth. I’ve been waiting for too long to give up my chance to serve my guy, my stud ... my hot Jewish bear from Cleveland. Truth be told, it’s even sexier that he’s married and bi instead of single and gay. It makes him forbidden fruit in some ways and that makes him so much yummier. Told you that we’re your harem, didn’t we, papi?” Carlos told me with a searing kiss of his own, this one just for me.“That you did, sweet cheeks, that you did. Waking up to a harem is certainly going to. His parents lived in a small house on the grounds. His father performed as handyman, his mother as the cook. Both of them were country people Jack moved to the city. Harv, at sixty-two, and Mable, as sixty, welcomed me as a member of the family. We saw each other constantly and after eating alone for a week. I invited them to each with me in the formal dining room. Their discomfort at the fancy surroundings faded and we would retire to the living room to watch movies or just talk.It was a week.