Shared By My Neighbors

Six men in my neighborhood want to sample my sassy curves.

Tanya:
I’m a lucky girl. I bought an apartment in NYC that happens to have three hot guys living on the floors below me.
There’s Carl, a handsome start-up CEO with a six pack that ripples when he works out.
There’s James, a gorgeous attorney with a gavel made for hard pounding.
And last, Chris, a sculpted chef with a giant, bulging spatula beneath his apron.
But my neighbors aren’t the only ones who want a piece of the action because there are also handsome identical triplets in my hood who believe that I’m a goddess incarnate.
Yes, Henry, Hoover, and Herbert are gorgeous brothers with huge, muscular bodies; piercing blue eyes; and giant war hammers that jut out, strong and proud.
But now, six different men desire my curves …
… And I only have three secret spots.
How do I learn to share when so many neighborhood men want IN?