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A Baby for the Lumberjacks

By: Chloe Kent
Published By: Blushing Press
Copyright: © 2107 Blushing Books® and Chloe Kent
Fourteen Chapters / 49,000 Words
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Sold to the lumberjacks… 

When her father makes one bad deal to get out of another, the end result is selling his daughter to a lumberjack to have his baby. But twenty-one-year-old Saffron Sinclair feels she has no choice but to take the place of her beautiful and timid sister and present herself to the lumberjack instead. Her hope is that he’ll find her undesirable on sight – with her tattoos and the red streaks in her black hair – and send her back home. She’d cite the no refund clause and everything would be fine.

But, when Saffron arrives at the mansion in the forest, she discovers there’s not only one but three dangerously gorgeous lumberjacks, and they’ll all be sharing her. Worse, they have no plans to return her, and walking away would mean giving them their money back.

Prepared to see this through for her family’s sake, Saffron stays and is determined to remain unscathed. Except their shameless medical examinations and their bold and intimate methods of discipline shatter her boundaries, leaving her curiously aroused and desperately craving more… 

Publisher’s Note: This unconventional love story includes a mmmf ménage and explicit scenes.

Chapter One

Oh, Dad, what have you done?

Saffron Sinclair stared at her father in complete disbelief. Maybe she had heard him incorrectly. Maybe she was having a very strange nightmarish-kind of dream right this minute and was not really in their little kitchen with the yellow polka dot curtains and turquoise chairs her mother had loved so much. This could not be happening.

“You did what?” she asked again. She needed her father to repeat the warped thing he had just uttered seconds ago so he could follow it with a  just kidding laugh.

“Red, it's okay. It needed to be done. It's the only way out and finally we'll be free of all these dark clouds hanging over our heads. Dad did the only thing he could do.”

Saffron turned her head in the direction of her sister, Marigold, a picture of perfection with her sunshine blonde hair pulled into a neat bun and her brown eyes, wide and innocent. Dressed in a pale pink sweater and tweed knee length skirt, she looked fragile and sweet. She hugged an orange coffee mug between her fingers as was her custom and Saffron felt the familiar surge of protectiveness she always felt for her twenty-two-year-old sister who was a year older than Saffron.

“Are you serious?” Saffron cried? “Goldy, what dad did is unthinkably low and I can't believe… I can't believe you're okay with this.” She swung her attention back to her father, the real culprit here, not Marigold. “Dad, you have to give them the money back.”

“You know I can't do that. You don't go back on your word with those type of men.” Alan Sinclair lowered his head and fiddled with the paint peeling off the yellow, wooden kitchen table. A moment of guilt washed over her as he bowed his head, aging right before her eyes.

Ugh! How could everything be so fucking unfair. How did they end up here with this mess on their heads? Oh, yes. Her mother passed away five years ago from cancer and to keep their struggling family restaurant afloat, her father had taken out loans against everything they owned which was meager to start off with. And when he poured everything into the restaurant only to have it still fail epically, his frustration had caused him to revert to a habit he had kicked fifteen years ago. Gambling.

He stopped caring about them, and the restaurant. He gambled away money they didn't have and played with really bad people who had broken their windows in the middle of night, and then his wrists because he hadn't paid them back yet.

When that happened, three months ago he had confided in his daughters, weeping at the stupid mistakes he had made, the shady business deals he had been threatened into doing, and the kind of people he had become involved with. He had begged their forgiveness. Saffron and Marigold had done so immediately. But Saffron knew that without her mother there to set their father straight, he would be the man he was when they were so much younger. He would lie, cheat, and steal for his gambling habit.

But Saffron came up with a plan to simply leave New York altogether and start all over again somewhere else. Anywhere else. But her father had told them they would never be safe. Those thugs he associated with would find them, and hurt them. And then there were the banks who would be after him, too.

What a mess.

Marigold had to drop out of school where she studied for a prestigious degree in art because there were no more funds to pay for her education. Saffron had to work three jobs as a waitress just to feed them now. They were going to lose the house to the banks, just as they had the restaurant. And now possibly their lives were at stake, too.

But her father did love her mother, and losing the house meant losing her all over again. He just hadn’t been the same since her death and Saffron couldn't blame him. That's when he told them everything, when the house was going to be taken from them and with his wrists in casts after the crime thug had broken them. He wept pitifully then.

Saffron paced the floor, biting her lips and shaking her head every five seconds. She really had to stop asking how they got to this point—it happened the moment her mother died, their lives had gone downhill with no hope at all.

But there must be a way she could stop this from happening and still save their house and pay off the thugs her father owed. Panic at her hopelessness and helplessness tormented her. She usually excelled at being resourceful and came up with solutions quickly.

“I don't mind, Red,” Marigold said softly. “It could have been worse. I met them and even though I wasn't sure which one it was going to be, they looked handsome and decent. I think I can do this.”

“What? Marigold, a few months ago you were studying art, you were going to be a famous painter and now suddenly you're all on board with this? Are you serious?”

“We don't have a choice,” she murmured. “And dad wouldn't have done it if I didn't agree to it.”

“It was a life or death situation, pumpkin,” Alan said, looking at Saffron pleadingly. “Do you think this is easy for me.”

Yes, she did. With the amount of money at stake, she did think it was easy for her father. But guilt quickly washed over her. She knew under normal circumstances her father wouldn't willingly do what he did, right? But still, it wasn't in her nature to just go and accept things because they happened and they couldn't be changed. She was never going to be as complacent, or passive as her sister.

Marigold never threw a tantrum, or got upset or said a bad word. She was happy to help at any expense to herself and that's why Saffron had taken on the role of her protector or else everyone would walk all over her. Like her father was doing right now.

But she knew her sister better than she knew herself and the only joy Marigold ever experienced and was selfish about was her art. She was a stunning artist, her talent took Saffron's breath away and now she had given it up because her father made some selfish stupid-ass decisions. Saffron knew without her art, Marigold could easily lapse into depression. That was never going to happen. Neither was this cockamamie deal her father had struck up to help them out of their fix.

“They were going to hurt Dad, Red. More seriously this time. But because of the deal Dad made, he's paid off Thunder Montgomery in full and we can now pay off all our other loans. It's a small price for me to pay really,” Marigold said quietly staring into her coffee. “Thunder Montgomery threatened to take us as payment for dad's debts.”

Thunder Montgomery! Let him, Saffron thought. Never had she wanted to put a bullet into a man more than the thug who was ruining their lives. Make that six bullets. One for each of his balls and two each for both his heads.

“But why Marigold, Dad? She can't handle this… this… You know that.” She couldn't even bring herself to say it out loud. The whole thing was ludicrous. “Why didn't you call me instead of Marigold?”

“Because Marigold will do this quietly. And she came no questions asked. My life was at stake and if I called you, you would have given me a lecture first and I might have been killed. She came and she agreed to it and she was approved of, so to speak.”

“Approved of?” Saffron cried. It stung a little that her father had that little faith in her. In a life or death situation, nothing would have stopped her. If nothing else she would have gone there specifically to knock her knee into Montgomery and tell him to go and find a proper job and leave them the hell alone. “And I would have put up a fight right even though it was the right thing to do. To fight this. Not to just accept it. We could have come up with other solutions.”

“Marigold understands how much we needed the money and I wouldn't have done this if she said no. What kind of a father do you think I am? I would never force my daughter to do something she doesn't want to.”

“You don't even know the man you're dealing with, Dad. He could be a serial killer.”

“He's very rich,” her father said.

“Oh, right. That automatically makes him a saint.”

Saffron threw her head back and dragged her hands through her hair. She couldn't let Marigold do this no matter how much a knight her father thought this guy was just because he was rich. It would ruin Marigold's whole life. She was meant to be a famous artist. Marry someone who would adore the crap out of her. Someone established and smart and who knew how to take care of her and would assure she would never have money problems. Someone who would protect her like Saffron had done her whole life.

This deal her father had made with the devil himself was not something she would be able to walk away from when it was over. She would become involved, entangled, and that might lead to a lifetime of misery for her sister.

No. She couldn't let Marigold do this.

“You didn't ask me if I wanted to do this, Dad. So, it's unfair. You and mom were all about being fair when it came to the two of us. I want to do this.”

“Saffron,” her father sighed.

“Is Marigold's name specifically written on that deal you made with him?”

“No, not really,” her father answered. “But…”

“Then it doesn't matter which Sinclair daughter he gets, does it?” They might be sisters, but maybe what her father meant was Marigold didn't have pitch-black hair streaked with red and tattoos on her ankles and wrists or the ones her father didn't know about on the rest of her body. Marigold didn't have multiple ear piercings, or wear rings on all her fingers and two of her toes. Marigold didn't wear tattered jeans and thigh-high boots, or short plaid skirts. Her mother always said Marigold was Gold—subtle and serene. And Saffron was Red—fiery and unapologetic. Their mother had said they were perfect shades together even if they were complete opposites with looks and personalities.

“So, fair is fair. We'll settle this the way we settle everything. Toss a coin.” She could take Marigold's place. Her life was going nowhere very slowly and she had nothing to lose, and at least she had the emotional strength to see this through and come out of it just fine.

“Red, no. I'll do this. I'm okay, really.”

“Then let’s just toss the coin and see what happens. You know what we always say.”

“If it's going to happen it will happen,” Marigold finished. “But you always win,” she added.

“Fair is fair. Get a coin.”

“Red.”

“Gold.”

Marigold got up from her seat and found a coin in an old cookie jar. Saffron did what she always did when they played this game and she needed to win. She put her hand at her back and crossed her fingers. She had to win this time. Her sister's life depended on it.

“Tails,” Marigold said. She always chose first. She flipped the coin, caught it and placed it over the back of her hand. She slowly lifted her other hand.

Heads.

When relief washed over Marigold's face for a mere split second, Saffron knew she had made the right choice by insisting on the coin toss and then winning the game. Her sister was not cut out for this. Neither was Saffron, but she wasn't one to go down meekly. The devil her father made the deal with had no idea who he was going to be dealing with when she arrived.

Marigold hugged her tightly. “Let's do it again. Please,” she pleaded. It was just like her sister to push aside her true feelings and suffer through the things she hated. Well that was over now.

“No way.” She pulled back from Marigold but still held on to her arms. “You are going back to school now that we have this money. And you are going to be a famous artist one day soon. Me, I'm going to clean up the last of Dad's messes and everything will be okay.” She wiped Marigold's tears and hugged her again then set her aside.

“And, Dad, I don't care what you do with the rest of the money. I really don't because I'm done with all this crap from you, but one million dollars goes to Marigold and you can't touch it. I think it's time you grew up, Dad. You have to take responsibility and you will soon have a clean slate to do it.”

Saffron's guilt raised a notch at her digs at her father. She loved him more than her life and she had forgiven him the instant he came clean about his gambling problem and the financial disaster he had sucked them into. He was still mourning the loss of their mother. But this cycle had to stop.

Still she threw her arms around her father still seated at the kitchen table.

“I'm sorry, Dad. I know it's been hard.” She kissed the side of his forehead and he held on to her arms wrapped around him.

“I love you, Red.” She couldn't mistake the tears in his voice. “I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being such a loser.”

“Oh, you're no loser,” Saffron piped, giving him another smooch before she poured herself a glass of juice. “I have to say, you're a genius. Well, except for the part where you picked the wrong daughter, but for the rest, you are a genius. You singlehandedly now sold the right daughter off for a whopping three million dollars. We get to pay off stupid Montgomery, pay the banks, and this house becomes ours forever and we get to send Gold back to that fancy art school and you’ll still have enough left over for a fancy retirement. We're sorted for life. I'll say cheers to that.”

Saffron didn’t want any of the money. She really didn’t need any for herself anyway.

She took a long sip of the juice. Now that she had saved her sister from god knows what, it would be up to her to finish the task. Suddenly a bundle of nerves settled in her tummy even though she put on a brave face and false bravado.

Marigold helped her pack quickly. Her father had made arrangements for Marigold to be picked up, probably in a limo, for all Saffron knew. And since Saffron had thwarted whatever plans had been made already, she decided to drive up there herself, a whole day earlier.

This was all happening very fast and Saffron was grateful for that, or she might do something totally uncharacteristic and break down in tears. She was, in reality, even less prepared and worse equipped than Marigold if she were really honest with herself. But no turning back.

Within an hour she was bundled up into her I'm-on-my-death-bed car, her bags in the back seat and a lump in her throat as she waved goodbye to her family. She refused to cry. This was only going to be temporary if she had any say in the matter. She had all the confidence in the world she would be making the return journey back home in days and they'd be three million bucks richer and without a single problem. As long as her father stayed in check. She might have said she was writing him off, but she'd never do that for real.

She just had to play this game right.

Using her phone's GPS, and still getting lost, after two extra hours of driving around in circles, she finally embarked on the longest ass driveway to have ever been invented to what was a ridiculously massive house right on the mountain. It was like a cozy cabin on steroids. She whimpered as she clutched her steering wheel, her car groaning as it made its way up toward the house. The house was practically in the middle of the goddamn forest. No other life existed for acres and acres. All before her was private land. An entire forest for a backyard. Oh fuck!

What kind of a criminal was he? And he was a criminal, or he wouldn't have been at Montgomery's tables gambling and he certainly wouldn't pay an old man for his twenty-one-year-old daughter. God help her. The only thing keeping her going was that this could have been Marigold.

Chewing bubble gum nervously, she finally came to a stop, or rather her car huffed and puffed and said no fucking farther. She got out of the car, pulled her sunglasses onto her head and whistled. The house was just plain ludicrous. No one in their right mind needed that much space, like ever.

Suddenly everything got that much more real. Oh boy.

The massive door opened. If there weren't any cameras around the property, then certainly the sound of her rust bucket car alerted anyone who was home of her arrival. A man stepped out of the door, drying his hands on a towel. All six-feet-plus of the man eyed her with a look of suspicion. His eyebrows drew together as he scrutinized her. She waved carelessly as if to say Okay, hi, Mr. Suspicious,  you don’t bother me at all. Look all you like. 

“Yoo-hoo. I'm looking for Carter Blake? You him?” she shouted from the bottom of what could only be described as flight of stairs leading to a pyramid aka the mansion on the mountain.

The man stood with his hands on his hips, the towel dangling from his fingers as he continued to stare at her. Okay then. Stunned much? Unperturbed, she opened her passenger door and hurled out her bags—just two, she wasn't planning on staying for too long—then made the journey up those stairs. Heaven help her, her sides were aching by the time she got half-way through. Her bags weren’t even that heavy but she wasn't an exercise fanatic.

When she looked up, intent on sarcastically yelling she was fine hauling her bags up the demon-borne stairs, two other men had joined her welcoming party.

They all looked at her like she was a freak crawling up the stairs. And so they stood, one still with his hands on his hips, the suspicion in his eyes even more pronounced now that he had a close up view of her. Another with his arms folded in a definite no-nonsense way while the third one stroked his jaw.

They were all massive. All about the same height, over six-foot and all super muscular. They looked like lumberjacks in their flannel checked shirts and jeans. Only like the house behind, they looked larger than life, god-like even. Everything seemed so magnified to her. She wondered which one of them was Carter Blake and who the hell the other two were.

Dying of thirst—okay maybe that was an exaggeration, but she was very thirsty—she conquered the stairs and arrived at their feet. Oh hell, up close, they were freaking gorgeous. All three so different and yet she couldn't decide who was sexiest, most stunning.

She dropped her bags at her feet, about three steps below them, and wiped her forehead. Even though there was a definite chill in the air because winter was around the corner, she felt hot and sweaty and breathless. The panic that had been roiling inside her all the way over here, increased and filled her entire body. She worried she might puke all over their expensive shoes and their stone-tiled floor.

How on earth was she going to do this? She barely knew her way around sex. She had done it only once before even if everyone thought she was an expert. Okay she gave off that impression because it went her with character and her style and it meant she could be someone else and not herself.

And that one time when she did have sex, had been horrendous. So horrendous, her boyfriend, a sexy popular football player, had been hot and heavy for her only to penetrate her one second and the next pull out and flee. She never heard from him again. He left town.

Now she was left thinking there was something wrong with her. And wondering if she was a virgin or not. How fucked-up, right?

And here she was. Sold for sex.

She might have thought Marigold didn't have the emotional stamina to go through the whole crazy thing, but Marigold did have a steady boyfriend—two actually in total and really she had more sex than Saffron led everyone to believe she herself did. God help her. She had to keep the reason for this, this, endeavor in mind: her father's safety and him hopefully getting his life on track; Marigold going back to school, her future taken care of; her mother's beloved house never threatened with foreclosure ever again. Basically, a cushy future for her family. She just had to make sure this here didn't last too long.

“Who are you?” The guy stroking his jaw observed her with curious intent, his brows, which looked soft and yet manly, settled in the center of his forehead as he frowned at her.

“Me? Why I'm Saffron.” She held out her hand. Not one of them took it. “You know, Alan Sinclair's daughter? I'm your baby-maker, the one you paid my father a cool three million dollars for? Now which one of you guys is going to be my baby's daddy?”

Good bedtime reading on 11/08/2017 12:30pm
Saffron Sinclair is one tough girl, but it's all a faade. Her tattoos, the way she dresses, the red streaks in her black hair are there to protect her from anyone getting too close to her. A disastrous first attempt at sex left her badly mentally scarred into thinking she was unappealing when in fact the opposite is true. Especially when she presents herself to the three lumberjacks her father took money from in exchange for a baby. Rich lumberjacks who all have a past to overcome. When presented with Saffron, the younger sister, instead of the Marigold who has a bright future as an artist.things start to get complicated!
DB on 11/07/2017 06:53pm
What a great story! Saffron, Carter, Caleb and Jack all make this book come alive! Saffron will have you laughing out loud, the way she gets Carter and Caleb back for spanking her. Jack has some issues and Saffron is able to show him they don't bother her. This book was a delightful read, with it's alpha males, feisty female, hot sex, a little danger, lots of spankings, humor, great dialogue and an epilogue to finish up the story. 5 big stars
Joanie M on 11/04/2017 06:25pm
I loved this extremely erotic story about three wonderful hunks and a girl with serious attitude. Saffron is all spunk on the outside and all heart and insecurity on the inside. She's a lovable character who sacrifices herself for her family. Somehow, the author made the romance between three men and one woman real by giving all the characters depth. As we get to know them, the collective Lumberjacks become individuals, each with an education, a heart and a past that made him the man he is today. I couldn't blame Saffron for falling for all three of them. The story is loaded with loving discipline and fiery eroticism. There's a bit of mystery and suspense and then a totally unexpected plot twist. It's one of the best menage books I've read.
Ajjmb on 11/04/2017 09:49am


Saffron is her father%u2019s youngest daughter and is determined to save her older sister from having to give up her artist dreams. Saffron has no idea what she is actually walking into until she meets Caleb, Jack, and Carter. Saffron thinks she has been paid to have a baby for one of these gorgeous men but she soon finds out that she is supposed to have a baby with all three. This book was beautifully written and has some panty melting scenes in it. I really like that the author spends time helping these four people heal from their damaging pasts and in the process they find a special if not unconventional love. I highly recommend this book. I received an advanced reader copy of this book in order to voluntarily review this book.
Redrabbitt on 11/03/2017 09:33pm
I will have to say that I laughed out loud, sometimes belly laughing at some of the scenes in this story, especially when Saffron was stirring up trouble with Carter and Caleb. One thing for sure, the story is a nice even paced story with plenty of suspense, action and yes, an unusual situation that will work itself out in the end. There is a unique chemistry between Saffron and the Lumberjacks.

Gambling debts that are extensive to a thug, Thunder Montgomery, will have a backroom deal made by her father, and three lumberjacks, Carter, Caleb, and Jack, for the use of his daughter to produce a baby. The payoff will clear his debt to Montgomery, and help the family. The problem, the daughter they believe they will get is the sweet, meek, and talented Marigold. Saffron learns of the deal and she can%u2019t allow Marigold to sacrifice herself and her talents as an aspiring artist and will insist that she take her place since Marigold%u2019s name isn%u2019t on the contract. Everyone assumes that because of the way Saffron dresses and acts, she is worldly, tough, and in reality she has them fooled.

Saffron won%u2019t wait for the ride to pick her, or supposedly Marigold up the next day, she will take herself to the Lumberjacks. She is sure that she can walk away and her Dad and sister can keep the three million dollars when they see her and find her undesirable. Someone is in for a shocker and finds the plan doesn%u2019t go as she expected.

The plot will have Saffron agreeing to the terms of the contract to protect her father, save their late mother%u2019s beloved home, and keep Marigold in art school. While Saffron is the sacrificial lamb, by her own acceptance, she will learn more about herself with these men. Not only will she make discoveries, but they will find healing from the injustice of earlier life that they experienced.

Saffron will learn that what happened to her with another man was not her fault, and leave it to these wealthy lumberjacks to find a way to clear up that misunderstanding. Their dominance over her will unlock a submissive side she never knew she had. It takes just the right man or in this case, men, and a new world will open up.

Trouble is coming their way, and what becomes a matter of life and death, once again, Saffron will go the extra mile to keep those she cares about safe. The picture she shows the world with her wild hair color, piercing, tattoos, and attitude is all a big band-aid to protect what is inside her. Can Carter, Caleb, and Jack help her see she is cherished before it is too late?

The story is a mnage quatre, with three men and one woman (but no male on male action.) It includes medical play, anal, spankings, and punishments. The story is consensual, and safeguards are always in place during any scene, including punishments.
Margaret Corcoran on 11/03/2017 01:38pm
I enjoyed this hot sexy read. There's plenty of emotion. And enough twists and turns to hold the reader's interest. The characters are very human, well written and described. There is also plenty of spice. Saffron has a huge sense of responsibility to her family. She thinks that she is sacrificing herself but instead she finds her future with three hot real men. I received an ARC copy of this book and I highly recommend it.
JigsawGirl on 11/02/2017 11:01pm
This was an interesting book. Saffron and her three lumberjack had no expectations for anything other than a baby. To there surprise, they all got more than they bargained for with their relationship. Saffron was the last person you would expect to have a submissive bone in her body.

This book was surprisingly sweet, funny, and more then a little bit kinky.

I voluntarily read and reviewed the Advanced Reader Copy.
Susan Kirkland on 11/02/2017 09:45pm
Saffron Sinclair takes her sister, Marigolds place to have a baby with three lumberjacks. Her father, a gambler, lost her to them. Will they love each other and make a family or will they give up on her?
lillie1922 on 11/02/2017 08:35pm
I voluntarily reviewed an advance reader copy of this book. Very hot read. Saffron Sinclair trades places with her sister after her father accepts money to make sure his daughter Marigold has a baby with 3 powerful friends who have agreed to never marry or fall in love, but to raise a child together. When she shows up in place of her sister, they are not disappointed, no matter how bad she is. If you like steamy group sex and discipline, you will like this read. MMM/F
lillie1922 on 11/02/2017 08:33pm
MMM/F
Susan Parker on 11/02/2017 08:17pm
A gambling addict sells his daughter marigold who is quiet to three lumber jacks however it is her sister saffron who takes her place using her attitude to deflect her growing feelings
Sam on 11/02/2017 06:54pm
Saffron made a great heroine; she was strong enough to take her sister's place and start a relationship with three men under difficult circumstances. I wasn't sure how I was going to feel about the three men since they bought a woman but I ended up liking them all quite a bit. This was an interesting story. I received an ARC of this book.
Toni L on 11/02/2017 03:48pm
This was a hot read about a young woman who uses attitude as a defense and 3 lumberjacks who 'buy' her' from her father. This story wasn't nearly as tacky as I thought it was going to be. The characters were interesting & well-rounded and there was more of a caring relationship than I anticipated. This was a good, hot read and I found myself drawn to the story because of the characters. Without giving away any spoilers, it did leave me with one question unanswered, but this was only a minor irritation given the whole story.
Tami on 11/02/2017 11:33am
To get rid of his debt, Saffron's father sells her sister Marigold to three men who want to produce an heir. To safe her sister, Saffron decides to take the place of her sister. She never expected to meet three men that made her weak in the knees. Jack, Carter and Caleb want a submissive and will teach her to become one.

Overall I liked the story. There were many spankings and intimate scenes. I also liked the characters, the three men were very dominant but also gentle. Saffron's pranks were very funny and made me laugh. Unfortunately, my reading flow was interrupted several times by either missing words or words put in the wrong sequence. That's why my rating is 3.5 stars.

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