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Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)

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Welcome to Double D Ranch, the adults-only ranch resort where your fantasies become reality. Unpack, unwind, and get uninhibited...

After a twenty-five-year career with the state police, Cameron Cook found the perfect “retirement” Head of Security at a sex-positive resort. A place that was judgement-free and where he could hopefully live his own truth. A truth he’d been hiding for decades.

Free-spirited yoga instructor Hope Reed suddenly found herself single after her boyfriend gave her an ultimatum. It was either him or the part-time position at the “immoral” Double D. The choice was easy. Now she’s happily helping the resort guests become more flexible and healthy, as well as taking advantage of everything the resort has to offer.

For the entirety of Nolan Young’s career as a state trooper, he hid the fact he was bisexual. Not only from his coworkers, but his closest friend. A man he lusted after since the day they met. Little does he know, his life’s about to change when Cam encourages Nolan to move up to the resort and take the Assistant Head of Security position. Because Cam also has a secret.

The two men not only discover each other’s secrets, but their similar interest in the sexy, confident yoga instructor. Even better, Hope’s open to anything. Including joining them both. After all, what better place to live out your desires than at the Double D Ranch?

Unrestrained is the third book in the Double D Ranch series. It’s intended for audiences over 18 years of age since it includes mature MMF interactions between all three characters. As always, the throuple has an HEA ending

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Chapter One

The annoying blare of his ringtone had Cam groaning and blindly swiping for his phone on the nightstand.

He squinted at the name that popped up on his screen. It wasn’t anyone from his job—not his current one, at least—so that was good. Because of that, he could safely assume the ranch resort wasn’t burning to the ground. Or being overrun by horny zombies.

He put it to his ear and had to clear his throat to force out, “Hey. It’s been a while.”

A familiar masculine voice filled his ear. “I’m getting out.”

Cam yawned, stretched, then drove his hand down his boxer briefs to tug on his balls. “You make it sound like you’re getting out of prison.”

“Might as well be,” Nolan said.

He hadn’t heard from his former co-worker in a few months. Actually, not since the night of Cam’s retirement party.

That had been fun, but he normally wasn’t a big drinker, so the next morning had been rough after celebrating most of the night.

He missed talking to Nolan Young, a fellow trooper. They had worked together at the Pennsylvania State Police’s barracks in Media. In the last few years before Cam retired, they’d been on the same platoon, had become fast friends and pretty damn close.

He’d been meaning to reach out and felt guilty about not doing so. Especially now that he had finally settled in at Double D Ranch as their head of security.

“It might suck, but at least it’s not prison. You know how much they love law enforcement in there.”

Silence hit his ears.

“Wait. Have you even done your twenty-five?” Enlisted members of PSP needed to do twenty-five years on the job if they wanted to retire with their full pension and benefits.

Only having to do twenty-five years to get the maximum payout was great when you went into the state police academy at only twenty-one. It was nice to be able to “retire” at forty-six years old.

The biggest challenge was surviving those years on the job.

“No, not yet. But I can’t deal with this shit anymore. I thought long and hard about what I’d lose and I’m fine with getting out at twenty.”

Damn. That would reduce his monthly pension. But for some, five more years was five too many. “And when is this happening?”

“In two weeks.” Nolan paused. “Cam…”

He fought another yawn. “Yeah?”

“I’m only forty-one. I’m too young to retire and do nothing. I’ll need to supplement my pension, too.”

“I hear you. I’m too old to deal with the bullshit that goes along with police work, but too young to relax in a rocking chair on the porch watching the world go by.” Add in the fact that Cam was financially supporting a daughter through college. He couldn’t not work.

“I need a slower pace. No freaking fifty-car pile ups due to snow squalls. No domestics. No tweakers. No bullshit.”

“I hear you, brother. What do you plan to do, if not board the easy train?”

“Find the kind of gig like you did. Where I can use my experience and skills, but at a much slower pace.”

“Security for an old folks’ home?” Cam suggested as a joke.

“I said slow, not dead.”

“Ouch.”

“You know what I mean.”

Cam stroked his half chub lazily as he talked. “Some of those residents can get pretty fucking cantankerous. Might have to pepper spray one for assault with a pudding cup.”

“Or zip tie their wheelchair wheel to the frame so they can’t make a run for it.”

Cam chuckled. “They do, you just chase after them using a scooter and do a pit maneuver.” A low chuckle filled his ear and caused Cam’s nipples to stand at attention.

“Damn, I miss working with you.”

“Same, brother.” Cam also missed seeing Nolan in the locker room before and after shifts. The man always drew his eye, making him wish Nolan wasn’t straight.

Who was he kidding? It didn’t matter if he wasn’t, Cam had stuffed himself into a closet and locked the door behind him. No way did he want anyone at his barracks, or even in the state-wide law enforcement organization, to know he wasn’t strictly batting for the straight team.

He didn’t need the hassle. The jokes, the looks, the insulting whispers.

You’d think in this day and age, more folks would be tolerant of how others lived their lives, especially since it wasn’t their business. Unfortunately, they weren’t.

The only good thing about being bi was that he could bring a woman along to events and get-togethers with his fellow cops and it didn’t come off as awkward. Or suspicious.

He could easily pretend to be as straight as the line they made drunks walk during sobriety tests. Only, that was far from the truth. “When’s your last day?”

“The fifteenth.”

Damn. Now that guilt for not reaching out became even heavier. He should’ve known Nolan was about to retire. “Then what?”

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Unbridled (Double D Ranch #2) Read Online Jeanne St. James http://www.ilovenovels.com/unbridled-double-d-ranch-2-read-online-jeanne-st-james Mon, 30 Jun 2025 19:06:56 +0000 http://www.ilovenovels.com/unbridled-double-d-ranch-2-read-online-jeanne-st-james Genre: M-M Romance Authors: Jeanne St. James Series: Double D Ranch Series by Jeanne St. James
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Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)

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Welcome to Double D Ranch, the adults-only ranch resort where your fantasies become reality. Unpack, unwind, and get uninhibited...

Librarian Cara Leone fell down a rabbit hole when she began secretly reading very spicy books. They not only piqued her interest in that lifestyle, but made it abundantly clear how much her love life has been lacking in the intimacy department. On a whim, she books a week-long stay at the resort to see if the sweat-inducing romances she reads are more fiction than reality.

Dayne Lyons loves all things dirty. When he and his twin brother partnered to open the all-inclusive resort, he planned on using it as his own personal playground. How convenient was it to have a choice of guests at his fingertips to play out all of his fantasies? One night, when he runs into a very nervous Cara, he can’t ignore the obvious... This resort guest is out of her element.

Heath Thompson desperately needs a little getaway. The investment trader has been all work and no play for the last few years while financially recovering from his ugly divorce. However, once he arrives at the resort, things don’t go quite as planned. His unexpected attraction to both Cara and Dayne has him teaming up with the resort owner to help open up a whole new world for the innocent Cara.

Only, what starts out as a temporary partnership ends up being so much more.

Note: Unbridled is the second book in the Double D Ranch series. It’s intended for audiences over 18 years of age since it includes mature MMF interactions between all three characters. As always, the throuple has an HEA ending

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Chapter One

Cara moved through the thick crowd, bumping into people like a pinball. Her multitude of apologies probably went unheard due to the deep bass thumping from the loud dance music.

She had never been to a nightclub—it had never been her scene—but she could imagine this would be a similar atmosphere.

The volume of One More Time by Daft Punk was deafening, to say nothing of the people trying to talk above the din, as well as others singing along with every tune the DJ was spinning onstage to rock down the house.

Or more like event hall.

Colorful lights ricocheted around the inside of the building named The Mane Event Hall. They tinted people different shades and occasionally blinded Cara as she worked her way around the large interior.

Drinks flowed freely. Resort guests danced without reserve: bumping and grinding, twirling and twisting. They laughed and shouted.

While everyone else was having a good time, Cara felt a little out of place.

Some attendees had dressed for tonight’s fantasy theme. Glitter, fairy wings, gossamer skirts and body paint. Costumes in vibrant blues, greens, pinks, purples, and every other color a person could imagine.

Others ignored the party’s theme by going naked or wearing risqué outfits. She spotted men and women alike wearing leather harnesses that exposed their breasts, as well as other parts.

When her elbow was knocked by two women making out along the wall, half of her lemon drop martini landed on the floor. The other half on her.

“Shit.” She looked at the now-empty glass, the wet floor, then down at herself. That was a waste of a good martini.

She could head to the bathroom and try to clean up, or she could go back to her room and call it a night.

Only having checked in a few hours ago, she wasn’t quite sure why she decided to attend tonight’s special event. Her room looked more inviting by the second. As did the silence.

She had come to Double D Ranch to dip her toes into this unknown world, not to jump in feet first. It might be better to expose herself to this lifestyle in small doses in order to see if she was even interested. To see if it was for her.

She set her empty glass on a nearby tray meant for dirty glassware and continued on her way. If she kept moving, maybe no one would notice how out of place she looked. Or how awkward she felt.

This was not her scene.

She didn’t belong here.

Someone would spot her, see she was out of her element, and call her out. She just knew it.

She glanced around to see if anyone was staring. Or pointing fingers.

Of course they weren’t. She was being paranoid over nothing. Nobody cared she was here.

She decided to book this trip for that reason. The website stated the guests weren’t pressured to do anything they weren’t comfortable with. They could do whatever they wanted with anyone willing to do the same. Or guests could do absolutely nothing.

Once she ran across their website, it took her five days until she was brave enough to call. She unreasonably thought they would instantly know this world was not for her. Alarms would go off and red alerts would be sent out via text, phone, and email.

It was silly, she knew.

Eventually, she finally did call because, even after reading their FAQ page on their website—three times no less—she still had questions.

But then, she did tend to overthink things.

For some reason, she didn’t expect a man with a toe-curling voice to answer. He was not only pleasant to listen to, but patient and helpful. Maybe he picked up on how intimidated and unsure Cara came across.

Her first question had her cheeks burning hot and she was glad it was a phone call instead of a video chat or in-person conversation. “Is this a…BDSM club?”

She had read plenty of erotica and erotic romance novels involving kinky sex clubs at the public library where she worked.

Funny enough, that unquenchable interest started when a regular library patron, to whom Cara normally recommended books, turned around and told her about a book by one of her favorite authors.

At the time, she had no idea a toe-curling, steamy romance about sex clubs would cause her to evaluate her own life. After the first one, she fell down a rabbit hole and couldn’t read them fast enough.

Those stories hammered home the fact that her past sex life had been lacking.

Big time.

That simple book recommendation took her down a path she never expected. She began to search for a similar place to those she had read about in those books. But somewhere other than in her hometown. Where she might be recognized. Where she worked. Where she knew so many people.

“Not a club. A ranch resort. But it’s really whatever you want to make of it. You can simply come for a getaway. Take a relaxing trail ride or a dip in the pool. Soak in the hot tub or get a massage. Ooooor…you can get spanked, choked, and fucked by a masked stranger.” His tone came off as amused.

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Undone (Double D Ranch #1) Read Online Jeanne St. James http://www.ilovenovels.com/undone-double-d-ranch-1-read-online-jeanne-st-james Mon, 10 Mar 2025 19:25:34 +0000 http://www.ilovenovels.com/undone-double-d-ranch-1-read-online-jeanne-st-james Genre: BDSM, Erotic, M-M Romance Authors: Jeanne St. James Series: Double D Ranch Series by Jeanne St. James
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Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 91288 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 456(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 304(@300wpm)

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Welcome to Double D Ranch, the adults-only ranch resort where your fantasies become reality. Unpack, unwind, and get uninhibited...

When twin brothers Dylan and Dayne inherit their family’s dairy farm, neither has a desire to work with cows. However, the three-hundred acre property nestled among the mountains of central Pennsylvania is perfect for Dylan’s an all-adult, all-inclusive ranch resort that caters to certain tastes.

For Dylan, coming home to Fisher Falls could also mean a second chance with his high school sweetheart. Seventeen years ago, he fled the small town the second he graduated while Erin stayed behind and married his classmate. Except an unexpected discovery causes a wrinkle in his hope of getting her back.

While Dylan and Erin have a past, Ford Harris, the local contractor they hired, currently has a “present” with her. After Erin became a widow, the two began seeing each other casually and kept it a secret for years.

Unbeknownst to Dylan, Dayne hires Ford on as a permanent resort employee. Uncovering their relationship also leads to another Erin changed a lot over the years. All thanks to Ford.

Now Dylan has a dilemma. Without Ford, he can’t have Erin. Dylan’s a Dom and he’s not sure he can share the woman he’s loved since high school with another Dom. Only, he might not have a choice if he wants to make it work. Not only with Erin, but with Ford, too.

Undone is the first book in the Double D Ranch series. It’s intended for audiences over 18 years of age since it includes mature MMF interactions between all three characters. As always, the throuple has an HEA ending.

*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************

Chapter One

“I didn’t expect us to be back here so soon,” Dylan murmured, staring at the house in front of them.

The last time all three of them were home, it was for their father’s funeral six months prior.

“We couldn’t put it off any longer. Mom can’t handle this place herself,” Dayne said.

Dylan glanced at his younger brother. Younger by a mere six minutes. “Hell, she doesn’t want to, either.”

“Can you blame her?” their younger sister, Danica, spouted. Younger than them by five years.

“No,” both he and his identical twin answered at the same time.

“We could sell it. It would be the easiest solution,” Dayne suggested. His hands were planted on his hips and his hazel eyes narrowed on the old two-story farmhouse. “I certainly don’t want to raise dairy cows and deal with all the bullshit that goes along with that.”

Dani giggled. “Literally.”

“Apparently, neither does Mom,” Dylan added.

“Splattering cow pies, the relentless flies, and ornery heifers trying to kick you into next week are the whole reason I left as soon as I could.” Dayne elbowed him. “Just like you did.”

Their sister, standing between him and Dayne, exclaimed, “And I had to watch you two speed away with dirt kicking off those spinning tires. You two left me in the dust!”

“The hell if I was taking you with me and raising a smart-mouthed tween,” Dayne informed her. “Did you forget we were only eighteen? Anyway, do you think Mom and Dad would’ve let you leave at thirteen?”

Dylan snorted. “And just think how messed up you would’ve been if Dayne raised you.”

Dani elbowed him in the ribs. “You could’ve taken me in, Dylan. You were always the more responsible one.”

“At least that stick up your ass is one thing we don’t share,” Dayne told him.

“I don’t have a stick up my ass,” Dylan grumbled.

Both of his siblings laughed. Louder than necessary.

They’d find out soon enough how untrue that was. Then he’d have the last laugh.

He shook his head. “Well, our choices are to either sell it or do something else with it.” He wasn’t sure if his siblings would go for his idea since it was unorthodox. Since their father willed the three-hundred-acre property to his two sons, Dayne would have to agree first.

“Sell,” Dayne and Dani said at the same time.

“Or…” Dylan started.

His siblings turned to stare at him.

“Or what?” Dayne prodded and narrowed his eyes again, this time on Dylan.

Dani groaned. “I see those wheels spinning, Dayne. He’s about to come up with some cockamamie idea.”

Dayne mmm’d and scowled in his direction.

“I have good ideas sometimes,” Dylan murmured.

Dani rolled her eyes. “They’re few and far between.”

“Too bad Dad didn’t want to raise horses instead of Holsteins. I might have stayed,” Dayne said next. “We could always trade the cows in for horses.”

Dylan could’ve lived with raising and training horses, too, but their father had a dislike for them. He preferred riding his utility task vehicle to chase down a calf or travel to the far end of the three-hundred-acre farm. Unlike an ATV, his UTV had a roll cage, could fit more passengers and was less likely to tip. Plus, it had a larger tow capacity than a regular four-wheeler.

To Dad, a horse was unpredictable, but he never met a cow he didn’t like. Dayne and Dylan felt the opposite.

Dayne went on, “Mom already found a smaller place in town. I don’t think she’ll care whether we keep or sell it.”

“I don’t think that’s true,” Dylan murmured. “She would love for us to take it over and keep it in the family since this farm was everything to him.”

“Everything?” their sister exclaimed. “What are we? Chopped liver?”

“Don’t twist what I’m saying. Of course we were important to him, but so was this farm. Even so, she told me she’s leaving it up to us to decide what to do with it.”

“You mean you two,” Dani corrected, “since he didn’t pass it on to me. Only you two boneheads.”

Their sister must have a short memory. “Since you constantly complained about having to do chores around here, he didn’t think you’d want anything to do with it.”

“The value of the property? Sure I would. Squeezing cow nipples twice a day? No way.”

A snort exploded from Dayne. “Automated milkers are used for that, sis.”

“Even so, he named the damn farm Double D, instead of Triple D. That proves I’m always the forgotten one,” their sister bitched.

“You weren’t forgotten.” Dylan reminder her, “You were born after they bought the farm.”

“Yeah, you were a mistake,” Dayne teased. With a grunt, he folded in half when she whacked his gut with the back of her hand. “You know what I mean.”

“Not a mistake,” Dylan clarified, “unexpected.”

“I guess Mom and Dad humped like rabbits,” Dani said.

Dylan groaned. “Please don’t take us back to all the times we overheard it.”

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