She planned to fulfill an obligation. They planned to fulfill a need. Can all get what they planned? Sybil was unfashionably tall with curves and auburn hair. This was her third and final season in London until her Great Aunt died leaving her everything - if she could find a husband in a month. Reggie was an immature Earl with a reputation of being a drunk rake. It turns out he loved the company of men, too, especially if he could call them daddy. And Max was an ex-military officer who was known to share time with Reggie and his lovers. He put others before himself in most things - except the bedroom. Could fate bring them all together to make a life during a time when love wasn't free and could cost you everything? Set it Regency England. This is a kinky book that may offend. You have been warned. Second in the series of Autumn Club books. Can read as a stand alone. *** "Oh Reggie, you naughty boy! You let a debutant see you fucking a man?" "Of course not, Max! What are you going on about Syb?!" "When we were younger, you were in the barn with a man. He had your...cock...in his mouth. You seemed to enjoy it," she reminisced. "Shit." "Ha! You can say that again, Reg," said the major. "Sweetheart, tell me, did you like what you saw?" Reggie and Sybil looked at St.John like he had two heads. Then she looked at Reggie. "Um, yes. I did. It was...erotic." "Indeed. Did you wish it was you on your knees in the other man's place or joining him?" "Joining, I guess. Yes, joining," she couldn't believe her own voice. "Mmmhmmm, interesting. Don't you think, Reggie?" "Max, please don't be thinking what I think you are thinking," he groaned.