Dirty Therapy

My O is missing. Two therapists are going to help me find it.
A standalone romance with an HEA ending and no cliffhangers.

Two hours after Dennis proposes, I find my fiancé with his you-know-what buried in Tiffany Slater’s hoohah, and he has the nerve to suggest it’s my fault.

Because I’m frigid.

Sure, I’ve never had an orgasm with him, or with anyone for that matter, but relationships are about more than good nookie. (Not that it was ever good. Adequate is more like it. Okay, who am I kidding? Dennis couldn’t find his way down there with a flashlight and a map.)

Now I’m determined to find my missing O with the help of two of the hottest men I’ve ever set eyes on. Therapists Benjamin Long and Landon West. If these two men can’t make me come, then no one can.

I shouldn’t sleep with them.
I shouldn’t succumb to their panty-melting smiles.
I shouldn’t listen when their firm voices promise me all the pleasure I can handle.

I can’t get enough. But when a bitter rival finds out about our forbidden relationship, everything will come crashing down.