Seven Roses (Haremworld)

“Share!?” Mia swallowed hard. “Coach Dawson, I...”

“Mia.” I turned to her. “I’m not saying you need to have sex with all of them, or any of them, but it is clear they’re all invested in you. You’ve heard of a harem, right?”

“A harem? Like, where someone has a bunch of girls to have sex with?” She blinked a couple of times in surprise.

“Yep. What I’m suggesting is that we do it a little different.” I reached over and took her hand. “One girl and six premier athletes that want you. You’d be the luckiest girl in Texas.”

“Damn, Coach.” Hank raised an eyebrow. “It sounds like you’ve done this before.”

“I have, but usually it’s just two or three guys. This will be a bit of new adventure for me as well.” I put my hands on my hips. “What do you say, team?”

“Wait...” Mia held up her hands. “I still haven’t agreed.”

“Mia.” Matt walked up and took her hand. “Coach Dawson is right. All of us really do like you. I don’t want to fight with these guys over you, much less fight my own brother, but I’m really interested in you.”

“I don’t normally share.” Jerrod let out a sigh. “But you’re hot as hell, and while I’d love to be the first one to have you, I think this would be a great exercise for the team. What do you say, guys?”

I knew it would be strange for the team to buy into it, but once I had Jerrod on board, the rest of them seemed to fall in line. My ranch was a sprawling mansion with plenty of room for the eight of us and a whole lot more. What the six players agreeing to the arrangement and the young virgin who still looked scared didn’t quite understand was that there wasn’t just going to be six guys pursuing her—there was going to be seven. I might not be a young stallion like the rest of them, but with six other guys taking turns with Mia, I could certainly give her a few minutes of disappointment once she was fully satisfied. She was so much prettier than Tiffany or Brandy and just being so close to her was igniting my primal need to protect. More than protect—I wanted her. I didn’t care if I had to share.

It’s time for Coach Dawson to get back on the field.

Chapter 5: Mia

Six guys. Six freaking guys?

I walked into the Lone Star Pub with one dream—Matt Rollins. I never imagined the night would go completely off the rails and I would be sitting beside Coach Dawson in the front seat of his Lexus, headed towards his ranch. There was an intense nervousness in my stomach as I thought about it. I was going to lose my virginity. I wasn’t sure which guy would take it but Matt and Jerrod seemed to be the leading candidates. I couldn’t very well agree to go home with six guys—plus Coach Dawson—and expect to go home a virgin. What Coach Dawson suggested was strange and I wasn’t sure if it was me or the alcohol that agreed with it. It seemed like something a promiscuous naughty girl would agree to. Not the kind of girl my parents raised. Not a virgin who had never even seen a real cock outside of the brief glimpses when an HBO show went full frontal.

“I’m glad you agreed to this arrangement.” Coach Dawson reached over and put his hand on my knee. “I know this might be a little different than anything you’ve ever considered before.”

“Never in my wildest dreams—not even in a fantasy.” I stared straight ahead and blinked a couple of times.

“The team needs to be a cohesive unit and I can’t think of a way for them to be more cohesive than to have one girl to focus on this season.” He chuckled and shook his head. “Just knowing they won’t be out late after every game hunting down a new girl will let me sleep better.”

“You really think they won’t go out looking for someone else? How can I keep them all happy?” I sighed. “I’ve never even managed to keep one guy happy.”

“You’d be surprised how easy it is to keep a guy happy.” His hand moved up my thigh. “Even me.”

“Coach Dawson?” I looked down at his hand.

“You’re very beautiful, Mia. You even get an old guy like me wishing I was a few years younger. What I might lack in youth and vigor, I more than make up for in experience.” His hand got so close I could practically feel the heat from his touch on my pussy.

“I get the feeling it won’t just be six guys showering me with attention.” I quivered slightly from his touch.

Coach Dawson was on the cover of GQ! He was voted the most eligible bachelor in Texas two years ago!

“Is seven too many?” He lightly stroked the center of my panties, making my whole body tingle.

“Seven?” I shuddered. “Even two sounds like a lot.”

“You might lonely in the mornings when the team is working out. There are a few practices that I don’t attend.” He rubbed a little harder. “It would just be you and me.”

“The other guys would be okay with it?” I felt my legs spreading wider.

“They’ll be more than okay with it.” He pulled his hand away. “We’re almost there.”

Coach Dawson’s ranch lived up to all the hype. It sprawled more acres than I could count. The spread he had in GQ had a quick tour of the interior and I couldn’t believe I was going to see it in real life. Our car arrived first and then the entire driveway began to fill up. It looked like a luxury car dealership with more money in one spot than I ever expected to see in a lifetime. Coach Dawson entered the house and flipped on the lights, illuminating a very large living room. I followed him and the team followed behind me. Six stallions brimming with sexual energy and a coach that I was sure had more experience than the rest of them combined. Coach Dawson served up a round of beers and made me a vodka tonic. I was thankful to have a drink, because the alcohol from the pub had started to wear off. My head was still spinning regardless.

“Okay, team. We need to lay down some ground rules.” Coach Dawson stood in front of them. “What happens in this house is private. I don’t want to hear any of you talking about it in interviews or sending out social media crap—not even a picture. Whatever Mia wants, Mia gets. I expect all of you to cater to her every desire. If she’s not comfortable with you, then you’re out.”