My Two Bears by Mia Wolf

So I have a problem: Two delicious Bears asked me out.
The first is so devastatingly handsome that I think I’ll melt by just looking at him.
The second is a partier whose arms are so strong that they bring out the wild in me.
Both are so yummy that I want to eat them like chocolate.
Some would say that I have the perfect thing going on here.
I mean, where I live, it’s normal to have two mates.
That’s where the issue is, though.
See, these guys hate each other.
What am I going to do?
Is this just a delicious game, and if so, who sets the rules?
Am I just a toy that they have to learn to share?
Or can I really have two gorgeous Bears at the same time?
What if I told you that deep in the desert is a place that all women dream of? A place where every woman is loved by two men, and where curves are like a gift from the gods? Would you stay home? Or would you come with me to check out the Double Desert Shifters?