Realization

Jenny's POV

I look at Jordan fucking Larroca, the mafia Don. "Oh."

So... his brother was just joking, but only a little. Apparently the two of them are interested in me. I don't see why they would be. I'm just a plain looking girl. I take a deep breath as I let all this reality settle in. They want to hire me. I will have a place to live. They don't want to kill me. And I am not going to be their sex toy or anything. Well... that is unless I want to be. But why would I ever want that?

The thoughts run through my mind against my own wishes as I avoid talking to these two hot men. I take a deep breath and look between them. "Okay. I will be your maid. I don't think there is ever a reason for me to be available to you two in any other way."

They smile as they look at each other conspiratorially. "If you say so," they both utter at once.

The moment I hear their voices at the same time, I can't help but let out a sigh of arousal. "You're gonna have to stop talking at the same time like that... It's just too much."

They answer me with a smirk, "Like this?"

I can feel my panties filling with my cream as I listen to their voices. "Yeah, please stop that.. or at least stop doing it on purpose?"

They nod and stand at the same time. I stand up and start to follow them. "Oh, wait, can we stop by my parents house and grab my things?"

They nod as they head towards the front of the library. "Yeah," Jordan says as he opens the door for me.

I walk through the door with Jas right behind me and Jordan right behind him. The three of us walk through the seemingly desserted parking lot. I keep my stuff tight to my body and use it as sort of a block from them seeing me. I know they want me already, so I will just have to hide myself better.

We get into the car, the two of them are in the front seats and I sit in the back. I give them the address for my parent's house and relax alone in the back seat. I watch the street signs pass us by as my life's choices flash through my head. 

My dad won't be happy that I am actually coming home to grab my things. My mom is going to miss me, but she won't stand up against him to keep me where I belong. At least it's where I thought I belonged. I get so lost in the memories of my past that I don't even notice that the car has stopped.

I hear Jas' deep and heady voice far too close to me as I snap out of it. "Hey, you still with us, pretty girl?"

I look at him and smile. "You know that you can call me Jenny, right?"

The look in his eyes tells me that I will be in for a lot of long nights with these two filling up my thoughts. "Yeah, I just like calling you pretty girl, Jenny."

He backs out of the car leaving the door open for me as he stands outside of my house on the lawn. I look up at the house that I was kicked out of only hours ago. I knew that I could find a job, but I could have done it sooner. 

I make my way out of the car and shuffle to my feet. I look at Jas and an evil idea crosses my mind. "You know, my dad won't be happy to see me here. He only just kicked me out a few hours ago."

Jas, taking the hint nudges the door, signalling for Jordan to get out of the car. "Hey bro, we have a situation to be aware of. Our pretty girl's dad won't be happy to see her... I think that we can help her grab her stuff, don't you?"

Jordan gets out of the car and heads towards me, a smile on his face as he firmly wraps his hand around my upper arm. "Oh, we sure can help her."