Amberleigh Dubois knew the chill in the room wasn’t the only reason for her goosebumps. On her right sat the father of her daughter, Grayson Godwin and on the left, sat his best friend since preschool Leo Clemonte. Both of the men whom Amber loved with all her heart, were in rapt attention to the doctor sitting in the chair across from them. But Amber had zoned out, she had to focus on something else to hold it all together. The sleeping baby swaddled in a sling against her chest was a nice distraction. Amber peered down at her daughter who had a way of making the world seem like not such a harsh place by just one look at her angelic face. With a full belly, clean diaper, and perfect pursed rosebud lips, the little princess slept blissfully unaware. Amber had her suspicions her daughter was the only one in that cold room who’d gotten any sleep last night. Amber smoothed down a tuft of silky brown hair on her daughter’s head. She loved the feel of it on her fingertips, loved everythi
Amberleigh Dubois was tempted to pinch herself just to make sure she wasn’t dreaming when she awoke to a naked man on her left and one on her right. And not just any naked men, but the two she loved most in this world. In front of Amber was her fiancé Leo Clemonte, his naked ass peeking out the covers, looking so delicious she was tempted to take a bite of it. And behind her was the father of her unborn daughter, Grayson Godwin, the covers dipped down low enough to reveal that tempting V and tuft of hair leading down to a happy place indeed. This was certainly the life a girl could get used to. Of course, it hadn’t started out this way. It had been a rocky road since the billionaire, railroad heir had handpicked Amber as his surrogate. Had it only been five months ago when Grayson had presented her that shady contract at The Cobra Club? He’d often treated her cold and distant in the beginning, until one night his drunken love confession had changed everything. Grayson had brought the
Grayson’s tongue against Amberleigh's clit was so mind blowing, she could think of nothing save the pure carnal pleasure of it. One stroke of his tongue was all it had taken to reduce her to a shuddering mess. And Amber fucking liked it even though she didn’t like men in general having that kind of power over her. But he was the exception of course.And she’d let him dominate her in the bedroom anytime he wanted. She liked the way he ran his tongue up and down her, to taste every inch of that hidden valley between her thighs. Not once, not twice, but three times his tongue ran her length from asshole to clit. On the third pass he showed extra, careful attention to her pulsating bundle of nerves. His tongue swirled across her clit, pushed hard into it, before it was sucked roughly between his teeth. Her ass came up off the bed and she cried out, her body electrified. It felt so fucking good it nearly hurt.Grayson only paused long enough to raise up his head beneath the covers to see h
For several moments after Grayson’s puzzling outburst then abrupt exit, Amberleigh and Leo were quiet. Both trying to process what had just occurred and what their friend was thinking. Was Grayson feeling guilt over their threesome? Guilt that he’d tasted Amber while Leo was asleep and had intended to fuck her after?Amber pulled her body from Leo’s and sighed.“Do you want to go talk to him or should I?”“You can Love. And I’ll make us some breakfast.”Amber raised a brow, “You think he’ll listen to me?”“I think you have a better chance getting him to talk than I do Love.”Amber didn’t know if she agreed, but she was willing to give it a shot. Leo was the one who could usually get the tight-lipped billionaire to open up. But Amber figured she’d made some progress lately with the father of her child.She gave Leo a kiss, “Wish me luck. And cook us something with meat. Need to replenish after last night.”“Of course they’ll be meat. What kind of man do you think I am?” he grinned.“Mi
While Grayson showered, Amberleigh returned to the other man in her life whom was cooking up quite the spread. The panic room was fully stocked with enough provisions to sustain four people for at least a year. In the past, Mr. Duvall was the one in charge of making sure all expired items were disposed of and a fresh supply of food and other necessities were maintained. Amber wondered if that was what had given the mysterious butler his way into spying in the past. She was still convinced Mr. Duvall seemed the most likely suspect. Someone had set up a feed to the security cameras without Grayson’s knowledge or permission. The source couldn’t be traced as it was an encrypted server, according to the tech from the security company back in December. Grayson had shut down the old system entirely and replaced it all with new. Added security measures made it unlikely to happen again, and the billionaire now controlled the stream of information in his own penthouse. They had yet to figure
Amberleigh had thought seeing her men both naked, hard, standing side by side, awaiting her command, had been the sexiest fucking thing she’d ever seen. But them standing side by side , wearing little, and washing the dishes proved pretty fucking alluring. Amber got turned on just by watching Grayson and Leo clean up the efficiency kitchen in the panic room while they both insisted she didn’t lift a finger. A queen could get used to such treatment indeed. Amber propped up her bare feet on the black, marble coffee table with some sweet tea and enjoyed the show. She doubted the billionaire had done much cleaning throughout his life, while her chef on the other hand always cleaned up his own messes. Leo washed and rinsed while Grayson dried and put away. The friends talked shit while they did it, each claiming to have a faster and superior car in their collection. Amber took control of the remote for the big screen TV but wasn’t really watching the survival show it’d landed on. She was
The cunt didn’t storm out of the penthouse until nearly seven p.m. that night. Probably off to bitch and whine to her parents over dinner about what a poor mistreated wife she was, looking for attention and sympathy. But Amberleigh sure enjoyed fucking her husband and hoped someday she got to tell the bitch that face to face. Grayson was an excellent lover to those he wanted to make love to. He was a good man to those he gave the pleasure of letting behind his stone walls. And she felt privileged to be given the chance to know him in that way.Amber looked forward to the day when she could say all the things to the cold heiress that were bottling up inside her. It would come right before she got the honor to watch Courtney’s fucking world crumble around her Jimmy Choo's. To make the cunt feel even a fraction of the pain she’d put Grayson through. But then again, the heiress had to have a heart to have actual feelings. And Amber was starting to doubt there was anything inside the bitch
Amberleigh would have liked to have said she’d gotten another good memory to store away for a rainy day. That both her men had pleased her, took her on the counter with some hot, steamy passion that only further heated up the kitchen. That the trio had created a nice video on the security cameras to watch later for their viewing pleasure. The type of footage to get off to.She would have also liked to have said she’d successfully kept her vow not to allow hate to consume her. But none of the above things happened unfortunately. Because Leo had pulled off her pants and Grayson had lifted her unto the counter before them, but the front door had fucking opened. The clack of heels against the marble had ruined their fucking moment. Ruined everything like always.Amber had jumped down and pulled up her pants, her hands practically shaking with rage. Leo said it best when he said, “Stupid bitch cunt!” Amber agreed with that assessment of the woman who entered the kitchen shortly thereafter.
Luckily, Leo had saved the heavy topic of conversation for the next morning. Not that Amber had given him much choice in the matter as she had pretended to be asleep when he finally crawled into bed beside her that night. The chef laid it on a bit thick in the morning though, when she’d awoken to breakfast in bed and then a foot massage.“What’s all this for?” Amber asked as she speared a piece of sausage with her fork.“Because I love you. And a queen deserves to be pampered.”The scent of vanilla filled the room as Leo squirted some on his hands to rub into her feet. It felt divine. The food tasted wonderful as she hadn’t realized how hungry she’d been until the first bite hit her tongue. She’d skipped dinner last night after all.She snorted, “Don’t get me wrong, I like it. But you didn’t have to do all this babe. I told you last night on the phone I was fine with you spending time at the hospital.”“With Elle there. I think we should get our feelings out in the open Love. I didn’t
Amberleigh felt like she was intruding on what should have been a private moment between Leo and Elle. It had been five months since Leo had last seen the woman he’d once planned on spending his life with. Circumstances had pulled them apart, but had fate now brought them back together again? Was this the universe’s way of telling them all they had it all wrong? That Leo and Elle were destined to be together, and Amber was destined to be alone.Amber had once thought she’d be forever parted from Grayson, then a baby in her belly, and a life changing phone call had put him back into her life. But now he’d chosen to walk away from her once again. But watching Elle and Leo just gaze at each other with so many emotions on their faces, only helped Amber realize, that neither of them had walked away from each other in any ways that mattered. In any ways but the physical. Physical distance was often less painful than emotional.Elle and Leo looked like those people who could go a month witho
Amberleigh had cried herself to sleep in Leo’s arms that morning. When she woke up, puffy eyed, she cried some more. Every time she believed she had a handle on her tears, they seemed to come upon her again. Sometimes they crept upon her softly with seemingly little explanation and thoughts of sadness. Sometimes they came on violently with thoughts of anger. Needless to say, after an exhausted day of tears, Amber was in no mood to accompany Leo to the annual Godwin Foundation scholarship dinner that night.The last place she wanted to be was staring at Grayson and Courtney pretending to be a happy couple from across the table. To add salt to her wounds, she’d also be forced to play nice to Hugo Van Tessin, to face that evil bastard for the first time. And Daddy Godwin, another man she cared little for would also be in attendance. It seemed almost more than she could handle, especially in her current state of mind. She was a liability tonight and doubted all the concealer in the world
Hostility, resentment, and unresolved feelings weren’t the only things waiting for Amberleigh back at the penthouse. Mr. Duvall, she assumed had placed their mail in Leo’s room. That was not odd in itself, but what was odd, was that Amber had gotten a letter at the penthouse. Few people knew she had resided there, and all her mail usually went to a P.O. box.At the penthouse, she’d gotten a random postcard once from Ebony as a joke, but that had been it. This time was different, it felt different as Amber looked at the cardboard envelope handwritten to her with no return address. But it didn’t have enough weight to it to be like a bomb or anything. At least she hoped anyway. Her imagination ran away with her, and she imagined getting anthrax or something from this mysterious letter from sender unknown.Leo was puttering around the room unpacking, being un-Leo like in his quietness. Still an after effect of the revelation and fight with his best friend. Not once did he make a joke or s
Grayson knocked on the bathroom door once to check on Amberleigh. She sent him away requesting to be left alone. A short time later, the billionaire didn’t even attempt to get back into bed with her and Leo, instead placing himself at the other side of the warehouse in her school work space. It was for the best as she certainly wasn’t up for cuddling with her baby daddy right now.Amber doubted she’d be able to fall asleep even after she snuggled up against Leo’s back. Her chef stirred and turned until he was facing her. She was greeted by a wide, sleepy smile. She found one for him somehow and snuggled in closer, wrapping her arm around his waist and burying her face into his bare chest. Safe and steady and warm Leo. While Grayson was often reckless and unstable and cold. Leo had always been the safer choice.“Good morning, Love. How’d you sleep?” he asked with a yawn.“I’ve slept better,” she replied honestly.“Bad dream?”He kissed between her eyes as if to kiss away the worry line
She let out a deep breath and Grayson noticed her trying to cut him with her hard gaze.“Are you seriously suggesting what I think you are suggesting?” Amber demanded, “I don’t even know who you are right now.”Grayson merely sighed at her, as if she was an impertinent child and he was irritated by her interruption. By her trying to bring some fucking decency and morality back into the room. He’d lost his fucking mind for sure. This was not the way. This was not justice. It was vengeance.“And what does Van Tessin love most?” asked Ambrov.Grayson eye’s held Amber’s as he began to speak, “Money,” his eyes turned back to Ambrov, “Hugo love’s money above all else. If he loses it, it will destroy him. That’s the way to bring about his downfall. Destroy it from within by bankrupting him. Break down those contracts. Block new ones. Hold the monopoly on the market for his most prosperous goods. I know you are more than capable of making this happen Mr. Ambrov.”Amber sighed internally. At l
Amber was suddenly more afraid than she’d been down in The Rabbit Hole.“Grayson? Where are we? What is this place?” she asked.But before Grayson could answer, a door in front of them opened. Another man, though younger, but no less dangerous walked out. He already had a coldness in his eyes though he couldn’t be more than eighteen. This man had never been a child, or not one for very long.“He is ready to see you now. Bring the girl. He wishes to meet her.”His accent was not as thick. He’d likely been born here or moved to the city while he was still fairly young.Grayson nodded, “Thank you. And I meant no disrespect. I’m honored he agreed to meet with me.”“As you should be. He does not grant audiences to most. His time is very important.”The man moved aside so Amber and Grayson could get past. She took a deep breath as she followed Grayson into the room. She couldn’t see the king of this underground empire right away, as her lover’s broad back blocked her view.The billionaire w
Instead, she allowed Grayson to lead her by the hand to that SUV. Her breathing was loud, her legs felt weak, but without his cane and with a bad knee, she was more of the one helping to hold Grayson up. Helping him keep steady as they exited the garage into the night.He kept murmuring into her ear that things would work out. There was nothing to worry about. They’d be home soon safe and sound. He wouldn’t let anything happen to her. But Amber really wasn’t listening to him. He’d already fucking let something happen to her.Amber spared a glance up at the night sky. The moon was full and round, the air crisp, and the sounds of life continued around them. Somewhere a dog barked, a car honked, a seagull squawked, the waves slapped against the docks. It's rhythm was almost hypnotic in a way. The rhythm of life helped to ground Amber, helped to keep her from losing her shit.A cold breeze snatched at her unbound hair, blowing it into her face, and causing her to shiver. She wore nothing
Saturday ended on a high note, both literally and figuratively as Leo hit a vocal range no one knew he was previously capable of. This came as Amberleigh tried out a new sex toy on the willing test subject. A penis massage sleeve which also came with a suction feature, proved almost too much for her chef to handle as Amber slapped it on his large cock and cranked up the dial.Then of course, fair was fair, as Leo pushed a small insertable vibrator into Amber’s pussy. But it was no standard vibrator indeed as it came with a remote control. Leo kept the remote, enjoying messing with the settings and Amber being at his mercy. For several hours that night, often when she least expected it, Leo hit the button and both pleasured and tortured his fiancée.As for Grayson, while he wasn’t quite as adventurous at trying the new crop of toys, he did allow Amber to slide a penis vibrating ring up and down his shaft. But she wound up enjoying his new toy equally as much when it vibrated against he