I sat there alone in Baldwin's kitchen. It was the following day. Eric had a client, and Tanya had left with Roy, so I went home with them. Nothing happened, though; we just got back, and the sun was rising. I'm not going to lie; I wouldn't mind a line of cocaine right now. I was out of it from all the alcohol and being awake for nearly 24 hrs. I saw Callista sauntering from the stairwell, a look of victory in her eyes. I gave a devious smile in reply. She came over to me and pecked me on the lips before placing a slip of paper in front of me. It was a cashier's check for 20,000 dollars. I hid my joy. It was more than I thought she'd give me. "Happy with the outcome?" I smugly asked. "Among other things," she giggled. "They left together," I confirmed, "I was surprised myself. I wouldn't take him for her type." "She's safe. We've known him for decades," she reassured me, "I can tell you care for her." "She's like family," I confirmed. "So," I sighed from exhaustion, "What
"So," Roy started. He's rich, but I still stand by what I said earlier. He has many women filtering in and out, probably multiple at once. He was attractive, though. His sun-kissed skin accentuated the silver streaks throughout his black hair. It was long and brushed back out of his face but not long enough to put in a ponytail. His rich man's cologne oozed money, and his diamond-studded Rolex added to the luxury. He knew he was attractive and used it to his advantage often. He knew he barely had to try. His appearance showed it all—an absolute bachelor. "Tanya," he continued while sipping his drink, "How do you know the Baldwins?" "Just a friend, newly acquainted," I embellished, "How do you?" "I'm their business partner. We met in our early twenties. The three of us were a wild trio back then. Callista had so much spunk to her, and Dimitri had his drive; I had my creativity. We were unstoppable," he started. He glanced down at his drink, reminiscing and sad simultaneously. "
"So that pretty much sums it up," Tanya explained. "I have to admit," I started, "I never would have pegged Roy as your type. I mean, do you think he's a sleazy guy with all these chicks coming around? Or did you say that because you feel you're not good enough to catch his eye." "Careful," Tanya warned. "Hey, I love you and know you could wrap him around your finger, begging for you," I smirked. She looked at my response quizzically. She was not judgmental but more surprised and proud: "You're finally starting to grow into your own." "You hate?" I asked. "I like. I never knew this would be the woman you'd start to become, but I don't hate it," she smiled. Before we could say anything, there was a knock on the door. I looked at Tanya in confusion before Dimitri descended the stairs. His black shirt was completely unbuttoned, and a rich man's belt held up his jeans. Perfect touseled hair and barefoot. He looked up, and our eyes met briefly. I know I gave him sex eyes, and he s
Once dressed and ready to go, a limousine arrived to take us to our destination. "Ladies," Roy opened the door and gestured for us to go in. As we made our way inside, I'm not sure who, but someone grabbed my ass. I wanted to see who it was, but they both had made their way next to us by the time I was situated. "You two look lovely," Roy smirked as he poured us each a glass of champagne. \ "Thank you," I replied while looking at Dimitri. It was hard not to get wet with this toy inside of me, but I was doing my best to keep myself distracted. "Aren't you sweet," Tanya lied. We looked over at one another both with a wicked grin. This could be fun. My best friend fucking and using the man who just so happens to be the partner of the man I'm fucking and using. Two peas in a pod. We both giggled, and the two men looked at us. "What are you whispering about over there?" Dimitri questioned, taking out his phone as a warning. "Just a little tipsy. I've been drinking sinc
Once we were all seated and Roy and Dimitri ordered for us, Tanya and I went to the bar to get a bottle of champagne and orange juice. I needed a drink. "So that was wild," Tanya commented. We glance over at one another, sharing the same glance. We erupted into laughter. How the hell did we get here? At some rich brunch place with two billionaires? Partners nonetheless? It was so thrilling, but it was also hard to take in. Laughter seemed like the best alternative. "Seems like Roy likes you," I hinted. "Dimitri likes you," she teased with a slight nudge of her shoulder, "I heard what happened in your room earlier." I blushed a shade of red so bright on my face that I felt like the entire room could see me. She was smiling happily and unaffected. "Come on," she giggled, "You've known me how long? Would I do as I'm told? Let alone by some guy you're fucking?" I pressed my tongue to the side of my cheek. She had a point, "What all did you hear?" She leaned closer
Once we returned to The Baldwin's home, we both needed to cool off from the day. After stripping off our clothes, we both jumped into the pool. "This feels nice," she sighed as we hovered in the water. "Very much needed," I agreed, "So, you and Roy? Do you like him?" "I don't know," she sighed. I have no clue what the situation is." "You looked cozy in the limo," I teased. Shoved water at me, "You did with Dimitri!" I shoved back. We began a water fight; between the screeching and exhaustion, we gave up moments later. "I can't believe you've been with them for six months," she commented. "I have?" "Yeah." "I never stopped to think about it." As we hovered quietly, I took a deep breath and submerged myself beneath the cold water. I haven't been this relaxed or stress-free for a long time. This was a nice feeling; I never wanted to let it go. As the pressure of the water bared down on my chest, I came up for air. "Okay," Tanya panted, "I need to get out before
Before the door closed behind Roy and Tanya, Dimitri pounced on me like a hungry animal. His hot tongue is rubbing relentlessly over mine. He greedily ripped my towel from my naked body, exposing me to the moonlight. He removed his shirt with ease while still kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and dug my nails in purposefully. "I've been wanting you all day," he growled. I gave a seductive smile, "Really? I could care less." He growled once more and lifted me. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist. He unfastened his belt with ease and unzipped his jeans, revealing his rock-hard cock. It pressed into my opening, and being wet made him easily slide into me. "Fuck!" I cried, "Dimitri!" Dimitri began thrusting his hips up and up inside of me. The throbbing, burning sensation soon turned into intense pressure. At this angle, he could penetrate me deeper. He shifted and cradled the back of my knees into his forearms. He began ruthlessly pounding inside of
While searching through my closet, I found a criss-cross cut-out deep brown dress with the tag still on it. For a few scraps, the name brand made it worth much more money. After slinking into it, I glanced in the mirror once I was over. The small amount of fabric haltered over my breasts, the cross accentuating my stomach, the double high slit skirt, I was in love with this. My wet hair fell loosely over my shoulders down to my hips. I felt like a sand queen of sorts. I walked downstairs to find it deserted. I heard a voice echoing from the pool. I veered around the corner to see Dimitri and another man. He was stunning. Dimitri was handsome and sexy, don't get me wrong, but this man looked like a chiseled god. He was tall but a few inches taller than Dimitri: his light blue, nearly white eyes contrasted against his midnight-black hair. He was tan and toned. His physical presence alone spoke volumes. I played with my long, wet hair before going out to them. "Ivy," Dimitri smile
Dimitri continued to unsparingly spank me with his belt as Reign held me in place. I was unable to do anything but take the punishment they gave. Something cold and thick dripped down the crevice of my cheeks, causing a tremble that rattled me to my core. Before I could object, I felt a finger shove its way up my ass. "Agh-" Reign covered my mouth to prevent my son from hearing as Dimitri shoved his finger in and out of my ass relentlessly. Tears of pleasure began streaming down my cheeks. "Shh," Reign hushed as he spanked me while Dimitri's fingers were still inside. My muffled cries only encouraged the both of them more. Reign shifted beneath me, sliding a finger of his inside of my slick opening. Being fingered by both ends was something I wasn't used to. The burning pleasure and feeling my holes expanding with each thrust almost caused me to cry out in ecstasy. I dug my nails into Reign's chest and arched back into each thrust. "Fuck!" I cried out. Reign's fingers
"We're back!" Dimitri announced. "Mom! I learned how to ride a bike-" "What happened to your knee?" I interjected. "Calm down, all kids scrape their knees," Reign hushed. "I fell a few times," Aodhan said sadly, dropping his head, 'But I did it!" "He did. We got a video for you," Reign confirmed while extending his phone. I glanced at the phone and then at my son, "Why don't you go shower? Dinner's almost ready." I watched the video of Aodhan successfully learning to ride the bike for the first time—the victorious look on his face from succeeding. "You aren't going to leave, are you?' I questioned. "No," they replied in unison. "Nervously, I bit my lower lip, "Well, I work a lot with the bar, and I can't be home as often as I'd like, and Aodhan looks happy that you're here." They both perked up in a pompous way. "If I think you need to leave," I warned while closing the gap between us, "Then you leave." "We're not leaving-" "I'm not negotiating," I interr
How could this happen? How did they find out?! What do I do now? "Why don't you both just leave? You won't get the answers you want," I grimly groaned while drinking my espresso. "We know he's one of ours. We won't be leaving," Dimitri responded while cooking breakfast. "We'll both stay and raise him if you insist on not having a DNA test to see which of us is his father," Reign added. With a frustrated grunt, I tossed my espresso aside and wanted nothing more than a drink. Only I couldn't drink. This situation was making my head spin in circles. "You think you can just move into my home?" I snapped. "I think you'll let us," Dimitri replied. "Why's that?" I huffed. Dimitri's eyes met mine. Fuck. Why did he have to be so handsome? "I'm a good father, and Reign is an exceptional young man. We both love you. We'll both love Aodhan in the same way. We have a right to be in his life. He shouldn't grow up thinking he had a father that didn't love him," Dimitri stated.
The dinner was nice, but Cameron's intentions were clear. Anyone with a brain would know what he wanted. Ironically, all I could think about was Dimitri and Reign. One of them was the father of Aodhan, and now, my baby is growing in my belly. I didn't want anyone but both of them. Sure, Cameron was a very handsome young man, but I don't feel like having another man's cock shoved up in me with my son in there. I decided to talk at home; it was a beautiful, warm night. Ring. Ring. Ring. "Ariel, how's it going? Everything okay?" I answered. "Well, there's two men here, Dimitri and Reign, and they said they needed to talk to you about Aodhan?" Ariel said. I felt my heart sink to my stomach. I froze, the tightness in my throat growing, making it more and more difficult to breathe. My lips began to tingle, a numbness filling me. Without thought, I started sprinting home. "How long have they been there?" I panted. "They just got here. That's why I called," she replied, "I
"We have two weddings this month and a divorce party in between," Veronica stated."Divorce party? How rich do you need to be to throw a divorce party?" I complained. "The type that pays two hundred fifty thousand dollars," Veronica implied. I waved my hands in surrender, "You just had a baby two months ago, and you're running around like it never happened." Veronica glared, "While I'm here, I'm not Mom. I'm Veronica; believe it or not, that holds some meaning to me." "Jeez, calm down," I hushed. I'm just saying you're a badass. Not everyone will insult you for being a working mom; I am myself." "I know; it just can't be more obvious how most people feel, including my mother." "What did she have to say?" "You know, the usual, why don't you be with a man who can care for you and my grandbaby? Why must you work? Why must you must you make my heart hurt and ache?" "At least you have a mother that cares." "I know, sometimes I just wish I could go spontaneously deaf when
When I awoke, Ariel was lying in bed, and the red suction and bite marks all over her body gave me a sense of pride. Instead of waking her, I went to the kitchen and made a quad over ice for us. Coffee hasn't been strong enough since I became a mother. I walked out to my back porch and watched the sun over the horizon. The light blue shades with yellow lines dancing among them let me know it was almost sunrise. I leaned on my elbows, playing with the coffee cup as the breeze ran its fingers through my long red hair. "Hey," Ariel greeted me while hugging me from behind. "Good morning," I greeted, "I made you your favorite." "Four shots of espresso?" she beamed. "Yes, but iced," I warned, "It's already seventy-five degrees out here." "Yum," she purred before drinking. We stood there side by side quietly. Had I just done the unthinkable? Ariel was the one person I could trust. I mean, sure, I thought about fucking her before, but I would always stop myself. The thought o
I rushed Reign from my home moments later. After that, Arie came back to drop off my son. "Sorry, I didn't know you'd have company," Ariel apologized. "It's alright; I didn't think I'd have company myself," I admitted. "Seems like you two know one another," she commented. "What makes you say that?" While drinking some champagne, I asked, "Aodhan, why don't you shower? It's getting late." "But mom!" Aodhan protested. "No, baby," I groaned. I rubbed my temples. "Everything alright?" Ariel asked. "I feel like my head is squeezing in on itself; I forgot what it was like having a cocaine hangover," I replied. "Oh, you had that kind of fun," she giggled. "Sory of," I sighed, "Never thought I'd ever do that again, especially after my son, but I had the best time." "I can tell you've been smiling despite being hungover," she smiled. "If I'm being honest, I was wrapped up in work and Aodhan and forgot about me and the woman I am. I'm not just a power career-driven
I quietly left the hotel room before the three woke up from the party the night before. Ariel called to let me know my son wanted to see if he could have ice cream for breakfast. I couldn't resist saying yes, and it made me realize how much I missed him. I needed to get home and clean up for the day ahead. I know I will see all of them again; it's just a matter of time. "Reign?" I hesitated while walking from the cab, "What are you doing here?" Reign hesitated, rubbing the back of his neck, uncertain of how he should speak. "I left last night because the thought of seeing someone else touch you makes me angry," Reign confessed. "I-I-" I stammered, "You and Dimitri-" "I did it because you wanted it," he interrupted. "Oh," I hushed. "You fucked them last night, didn't you?" he questioned. "That's not any of your business," I replied. Reign turned thunderous and angry, a reminder of who his father was. He kissed me deeply and passionately. We collided into my front do
It was all that I remembered: the cocaine, the alcohol flowing from left and right. Before I knew it, we were at the hotel in the best suite money could buy. "Come now, give the bride a kiss," Callista enticed, grabbing my face and kissing me. The familiar scent of her perfume, her delicate lips, her tender touch, I missed this. My body caved into her without hesitation, inviting her in. "You still taste the same," Callista purred against my lips. She gently eased me onto the smooth wooden coffee table. I saw Reign, Dimitri, and Roy looking down at the both of us. Callista propped herself up, took out a small container, and emptied a small pile across my chest. My cheeks flushed red; I'm not necessarily used to an audience. "Shhh," Callista hushed, brushing my cheek in comfort. She inhaled the line from my chest and seductively licked it clean before kissing me once more. The bitter taste on my tongue soon numbed both my mouth and throat. Callista removed my top, gentl