"I'm sorry?" he questioned. "Unzip my dress, it's bothering me," I scoffed, "I can't do it myself." There was a brief hesitation, but I heard unzipping as the snug dress began to fall loosely from my shoulders. As the dress slowly fell effortlessly to a bundle at my feet, I turned around, showing Zeus my body. He was sexy, attractive, and kind. I'd be stupid not to reach higher than Dimitri and Callista, but he appeared more honest. He didn't hesitate. I was caged in his arms within a matter of seconds once he looked at my naked body. He held me firm within his grasp, lifting me from the ground before slowly walking over to the bed. He ensured eye contact with me the entire time. I felt myself freefall into the black satin sheets in one swift motion. He towered over me, pinning me down by restraining my wrists within his grasp. The way he looked down at me. The dominance. The intimidation. It was as if he was the Greek God himself. I trembled uncontrollably against the war fur
Did she just fucking say, Dad?! No. No. No. Please tell me this isn't true. Zeus pulled back from me, wiped his mouth, and dressed himself. I grabbed the fur and covered my torso and chest. I adjusted myself so the fur throat slinked between my splayed legs. Not going to lie. My asshole feels strange and wet. "Now you were busy with her date," Zeus pointed out. "Very funny," Eve rolled her eyes, "Anyways, I wanted to know if we could use the yacht in a few hours." I looked from her to Dimitri. Did this man have a look of hurt on his face? We locked eyes. I don't know if I was still horny or if it was the fire blazing, but it was hot. I licked my lips before looking back over at Zeus. "We as in?" Zeus implied. "Hell!" Eve grunted, "Me, Dimitri, and Reign!" "Hey, I thought I heard something," A deep voice echoed behind Dimitri. Dimitri's face went from sexual to excitement, followed by an embrace. "Son!" Dimitri greeted, "How was your flight?" "The jet is always nic
After countless minutes of wandering around, I found the kitchen. They were outside on the deck enjoying the sun as I stood there trying to zip up my dress."Need some help?" a voice crept up behind me.I glanced over my shoulder to see Reign standing there with a smile, "Yes." He placed one hand on my left hip and finished zipping up my dress. "Your tattoo on your hips is sexy," he said. "I got it about six years ago," I admitted, "I forget I have it since it's always covered." "Is that why you never finished it?" he asked while walking back behind the bar. "Probably," I nodded while sitting on the black leather bar chair. He popped a new bottle of champagne and filled my glass to the brim. "Figured you could use this after your lovely encounter with my family this morning," he charmed, "You're taking it rather well. The last girl ran out of here practically naked." We began to giggle in unison. "I'm not that type of a woman," I added, "Plus, no matter how bad th
Two weeks have passed quickly. Between the constant parties and events I had to accompany Dimitri to, the days began blurring together. Callista should be here in a week, and then my liver, brain, and body can have a break. I have also called Eric lately, but he has yet to answer. Could you clarify that situation? As far as I knew, we left things off in a good spot. Tanya has been at home with her son, getting him ready for summer school, with Roy wrapped around her finger. Reign was coming around increasingly since he was back in town from business, and Callista was now away. "So," Tanya sighed, "What did we want to do today?" "I dunno," I shrugged, "Dimitri, Roy, and Reign seem busy with work on the balcony office." "They're closing a deal," Tanya clarified. I glanced at her devious smirk, to which I returned in kind, "Do I hear some trickery on your part?" "Bitch," she scoffed, "You've been listening too." I raised a brow in cockiness, "You're one to talk." "What's that
Once we were situated at Ivy's loft, I could see that both were awaiting my story. It was all a rushing whirlwind for me as well. I'd never thought in a million years that Callista would have called me that night. I felt she needed something. It turned out that something was me. We sat on her bed, quietly overlooking the beautiful skyline. It was nice being back in the States. Don't get me wrong; Sydney was beautiful. I didn't go because I like Callista or anything. I did it because of Ivy. Callista knew to use her as a bargaining chip in convincing me to come along. "So?" Tanya broke the silence, "What the Hell happened?" I took a chug from my champagne glass. The thick curb chain 10k gold bracelet on my wrist shimmered against the fiery orange setting sun. I have an accompanying 20k gold thick rope chain around my neck that I couldn't help but play with. Callista bought me this. So much money they could sling without a care in the world. I understand why Ivy wanted it all.
Anxious nerves bellowed inside me when we got to the private airfield and boarded Callista's private jet. "I don't have my passport," I told her. "Don't worry about it," Callista hushed while sitting on my lap. She didn't waste time, did she? "I'll buy you a new wardrobe, look, jewelry, the works. You'll want for nothing. I need you to be at my beck and call whenever I need you," she smiled. I wrapped one of my arms around her warm waist, pressing her cleavage against my face. I licked the hot skin between her breasts while pushing her down against my hard-on. Her head arched back as I seized her hair within my grasp. She gasped, dropping her glass of champagne on the floor beside us. I lifted her onto the small table in front of me and began to unbuckle my jeans. A slight movement out of the corner of my right eye stopped me. It was the stewardess. However, she didn't look shocked; it seemed like she could use a smoke break. She was beautiful. Her perfect, tight brown cur
Once we made it to the Four Seasons Resort, everything became a blur. How I got to the room and showered is beyond me. I don't remember the last time I slept. I came out of the refreshing extra-large shower into the main room of the suit. I saw Callista closing the front door, holding a Gucci shopping bag. "I brought some of Dimitri's clothes for you to wear until now," Callista placed the bag in my arms while walking past me. A stinging slap on my ass accompanied her passing. "Since the distributors are here, they're sending designer suits and clothing to the room and should be here soon. We'll also be shown jewelry," she added, "If there's paparazzi, we need to be sure that you're dressed properly." I nodded in response while pulling a free black silk shirt from the bag. "Once done, we're going to a business meeting downstairs in the restaurant. I need you to look exquisite and refined. I also have a hairdresser coming to get you cleaned up for the occasion," she continued
We went downstairs to The Mode Kitchen & Bar. Three men in the back corner wearing black business suits were waiting patiently for our arrival. I followed a few paces behind her. She wanted me there, but mainly for security, so none of these men tried asking her back to their rooms. She sauntered to a chair and made herself known with a bottle of the hotel's finest champagne. "Offer still stands, gentleman," Callista started, "Now I know the price is something you're not sold on. Look at it this way: You'll make it all back because of what you see outside these gorgeous walls-the ocean. Everyone who lives here wants a boat, yacht, or sea vessel. They can't help themselves." "Even so, what profit do we gain by purchasing a lot at this ridiculous price?" one of the men asked. She rolled her eyes in annoyance, "I never told you how much to sell them for once you purchase them, darling. That's entirely up to you. Now, the longer you wait, the higher the price goes." The three me
Only a few doctors in Ireland could get me a DNA test. Zeus did this on purpose, and he knew it. There was no way he couldn't find out who Aodhan's father was, and he had to change his money within the blink of an eye to ensure he was his father. "You knew what you were doing. Admit it, Zeus. You've always been a conniving, selfish man," Dimitri commented. Ivy wants to go back home and have a doctor of her choosing. Not to ensure that there were very few near here, so few that you could manipulate it into ending the way you want." "Which is what, exactly?" Zeus sighed, "Is this because I punished you? Are you still not over that?" "You're lucky I didn't kill you," Dimitri growled. "Did you like what I did to you? Is that it? Do you care about me-" Dimitri swung, his fist landing its target, Zeus's chin. Zeus staggered, a small trickle of crimson blood seeping from the corner of his lips. The sadistic smile that came across his face said it all. The blood coming across
"There's no way Rowan is your son," I stated, "I'm going to do this DNA test with a doctor I choose. One you have never met and will never meet. Doctor Rick can go fuck himself if he thinks I'll believe anything he says to me." I threw the DNA papers on the floor. Their results had to be faked. There's no way he's Aodhan's father. Then again, how would I know? If he is Aodhan's father, there's no way I'd let him know. The type of man he is scares me. "What makes you think I've ever agreed to something like that?" Zeus scoffed. I dropped my head, taking a step closer to Zeus, making sure that he knew I was serious, "If you mess with me or my son, if you even think it, I'll shoot you again." Zeus cleared his throat before walking to the window, "How am I supposed to believe that?" "You don't have a choice," I glared. "What makes you-" "Try me, Zeus!" I hollered. My voice echoing the walls of his new mansion. From all the information I gathered, Doctor Rick and his team
Zeus's hand never left my wrist until we were in the air. Strangely, he ensured we were through a bottle of champagne before speaking with me. He knew I was nicer when drunk. Asshole. "I thought I killed you," I huffed. "You're not a good shot," Zeus confessed, "But I am a good actor. "I saw the blood, the bullet hit you," I reminded. "No, Reign's bullet hit me," he corrected, "You missed entirely." "You killed Eric!" I cried while tossing my drink in his face, "You sorry, son of a bitch!" With that, Zeus sprung up, jerking me with ease, stumbling over his knee. "No!" I cried out. Zeus spanked me so hard it brought tears to my eyes. "Please! Stop!" I cried out in pain, "Agh!" Zeus abruptly tossed me to the ground as the jet landed. I rubbed my ass, the soreness made it unbearable to stand. Zeus threw me over his shoulder. "Put me down!" I demanded, "Now, Zeus!" This was all too familiar. We'd done this before. No matter how much I fought, his strength overwhe
The next few months proved to be a struggle. In addition to gaining another twenty pounds, I grew tired more frequently. Trying to keep the peace with Ariel was proven difficult; she wasn't as open to Reign and Dimitri as I was. They were there, though, the moment I went into labor. All three of them were there when I needed them most. I was now two months postpartum, and they made it so easy that I didn't even feel like a mother to my newborn son, Rowan. "Hey, we were going to go grocery shopping. Is there anything in particular you want?" Dimitri asked. "No, thanks, though," I smiled while pecking the two of them on the cheek. "Mom! Can I go with them?!" Aodhan added. "Of course," I agreed, "No sugar." "Awe!" he groaned before running after Dimitri and Reign. "Finally, alone," a deep, terrifying voice filled my spine. I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came. A silent tear of fear trickled down my cheek. I trembled, unwilling to turn and put a face to the voi
Weeks passed, and Ariel didn't pick up the phone or call. Dimitri and Regin have taken great care of my son and me. Being nearly six months pregnant, I'm starting to show. I only gained thirty pounds with Aodhan, and the doctor told me I wouldn't be getting much more significant than my first, so I wasn't worried. "Hey," Reign entered my room. I was standing in the window doorway, watching the sunset. "Are you hungry?" Reign asked, "Do you need anything from the store?" "Why do you love me?" I asked. Reign ran his hands through his hair, "No foreplay, just straight to it. Truth be told, I don't know myself. When I close my eyes, I think about fucking you. Every time. I would love to have you to myself, but Dimitri also loves you." "How do you know that?" I questioned. Reign walked gently towards me and tenderly held my left hand in his right, "Do you truly think he or I would endure knowing that you will be with whomever you want, and we'll never leave? Now that you
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