Selena Kitt

A Baumgartner Reunion Selena Kitt

From TOP 15 NEW YORK TIMES and USA TODAY bestselling author Selena Kitt - Over a Million Books Sold!
TOP 100 BAUMGARTNER SERIES

Ronnie (or "Veronica" as Mrs. B always insisted on calling her) is all grown up with a family of her own, and the Christmas she babysat for the Baumgartners is just a pinpoint in her memory. That is, until a persistent suggestion of a threesome by her husband, T. J., brings it all flooding back. When she reveals how the Baumgartners and the nanny, Gretchen, had seduced her during her time in Key West, her husband takes it upon himself to make some phone calls. Opportunity, or perhaps fate, presents itself, and Ronnie and her husband get an invitation to join Gretchen and the Baumgartners on their vacation. Ronnie finds herself torn, once again, between what she wants and what someone else wants for her--or are they, after all, one in the same?


Warning: This title contains erotic situations, graphic language, sex, and so much a ménage a trois (MFF threesome) action you just may begin to chafe!


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Listed in Chronological Order!Meet the Baumgartners   amazon.com/dp/B0042RUM9G
A Baumgartner Christmas   amazon.com/dp/B006P5A644
Babysitting the Baumgartners   amazon.com/dp/B003G2ZVF8
The Baumgartners Plus One   amazon.com/dp/B004LGRZXO
Letters to the Baumgartners   amazon.com/dp/B006CW59VK
A Baumgartner Reunion   amazon.com/dp/B003GDI6JA
Baumgartner Generations: Janie   amazon.com/dp/B003P9X2N0
Baumgartner Generations: Henry   amazon.com/dp/B004C43H14The Dirty Show   amazon.com/dp/B00CSXHLAO

EXCERPT:

His cock found me with a shift of his hips, seeking entrance, and I gasped as he slid forward until he felt resistance, about halfway there. His breath caught and he gave a low moan that went through me like shiver, and still, he didn't stop talking, telling me... 
"There's no other woman like you. I want you and I want to share you, baby. I want the whole world to know how good you are, how sweet, how fucking hot..." He pulled back and plunged forward, so deep I clutched his shoulders, digging my nails in. TJ's eyes sought mine, dark and full of hunger. "How fucking mine you are."