Pregnant.

And alone.

My worst nightmare becomes my greatest blessing.

Together, they rescued me, literally saved me from a snowy disaster. Both of them—with their tenderness and compassion. But it's their Navy SEAL, iron-tough, and tattooed bodies that have me wanting more—wanting them. They've transformed me, while I awakened them—showed them the beauty of what could be.

Two months ago, I would've chosen one, seduced him like only I know how. But that was two months ago, and so much has changed. I can't tell them about the baby. I couldn't bear it if they walked away—out of my life.

I'll have to tell them. This can't continue. They both want me, and my resistance is waning. I want what I want—and I want them.

Both of them.