Triple or Nothing

TRIPLE OR NOTHING AN AGE GAP SECRET TRIPLETS ROMANCE AJME WILLIAMS CONTENTS Also by Ajme Williams Description Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Chapter 34 Chapter 35 Chapter 36 Chapter 37 Epilogue I Epilogue II Bet On It (Sneak Peek) About the Author Want more Ajme Williams? Copyright © 2023 by Ajme Williams All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. This is a work of fiction. 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Join her VIP NL here. DESCRIPTION The only thing Pierce Jackson hates more than losing... is surprises. And the only thing I hate? Him. He owns the rival hockey team, which makes him my archnemesis. To be fair, it’s hard to not be grumpy when you have a baby unexpectedly left on your doorstep. This new single dad doesn’t need any more surprises in his life. And I didn’t plan on giving him any until... We made a mistake that one night that shouldn’t have been repeated. But it did repeat... many times. My career as a coach for my team takes a backseat when I daydream about his electric touch. But the storm that’s coming is even more unimaginable. It starts with the stick in my hand. These two pink lines will bring three babies. And that’s when my hot enemy will find out that he’s about to have triplets with me. If one surprise shook his world... I wonder what three would do. PROLOGUE Naomi It’s amazing how much of your other senses you experience when your sight is gone. It’s one thing to close your eyes, but to be blindfolded is a whole new level of eroticism. My sense of sound was heightened, my ears filled with the whispering movement of the sheets as Pierce moved on the bed. The scent of him, musky with a hint of ice, which might seem weird, but since I’d spent so much of my life in an ice rink, smelling it on Pierce created a sense of excitement and familiarity. Of course, of all senses, the sense of touch was the one that stood out. I felt like my entire body had been stuck in a light socket. Every neuron in my body was firing, my blood was burning, and my skin was humming as Peirce did the most pleasurable things to my body. How did I get here, in a hotel room with the coach of the rival hockey team, letting him do sinful things to me? I knew how I got here. I got here because I let him goad me into it. I blame my competitive nature. He bet me that I was too scared to give into desire, and I'd fallen into his trap. Or that was what I was telling myself because the reality was that despite the fact that he was my rival and that he was so much older than me, and the billion other reasons that I should avoid him, Pierce was a sexy, irresistible man. It was likely because of his age that he was so masterful with his hands. I’d followed hockey all my life, and I knew he’d been a star at one time. Being a kid, I wouldn’t have known the life of a hockey player off the ice, but now, grown up, I knew that women, or puck bunnies as we called them, threw themselves at players like Pierce. I had no doubt that he’d honed his skills with many, many puck bunnies. If I were the jealous type, I might have been bothered