Tragic peace, p.7

  Tragic Peace, p.7

Tragic Peace
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  “I’ll ask again since you’re already senile. Are you sure your old ass can handle all that young piece of meat?” Dario was getting close to getting punched in the face.

  “Don’t talk about her like that for one, and for two, I think we, I mean, I can handle her. It’ll be new to us, but I know we can be good for her, and she’d be great for us,” I said, defending her honor.

  “Oh boy, what happened in the last 24 hours that I’m not aware of?” Dario asked me turning his head slightly and raising his eyebrows.

  “A lot,” I answered quickly. Once I realized he wasn’t letting it go, I added, “I could have shot him square between the eyes, but I just shot his leg and spared his life.”

  “Whoa, wait! Hold on, what happened? Her Grandmother’s funeral was yesterday, right?”

  “Yeah man. She finished the most beautiful eulogy and then went outside for air. We walked to my truck, and he screamed her name. From that point on, it was so fast and a blur.”

  “Damn, dude! I didn’t even know! I’ll behave for now. How traumatic that must be! Did you ever find out how she got her scars?”

  “I did, and it’s an ugly story you wouldn’t want to hear.”

  “Oh. Damn, I’m sorry!” He was sincerely apologizing. I just didn’t know why.

  “For what?” I questioned.

  “For thinking she was just a quick hit and quit for you.” He was seriously asking me this when the girl was in the other room. His hand hit my shoulder as if to brag about it.

  “Man, I never do one-night stands,” I said, pushing him off me. Too much touch from the wrong person was making me uneasy.

  “Oh, so is the shop open today or what’s the plan?” Dario asked. I honestly didn’t think about it until he asked.

  “I’m taking her to see the lawyer, and then we’re coming back here, I believe.” I told myself, but spoke out loud.

  “Oh, that’s cool. Is it serious between the two of you?” He said, this time getting eye to eye with me. He was being genuine. So, I answered him so I wouldn’t be upset if Raelynn heard me.

  “I think we are turning into something that can't be fake. We will either be perfect for each other or not. The way things are going, she feels safe with me, and I love keeping her safe. Plus, she tastes so amazing and hearing her mew under me like a kitty in need of its mommy is very helpful as well. However, I don’t like to kiss and tell, nor do I care to share details with my brother, so can we drop it? Rae is in the other room getting dressed.”

  “I’m right here and if he wants to know if you fucked me five ways until Sunday, made me have involuntary convulsions with every orgasm as I sat on your face, or if you woke up to me riding you, you can tell him. I don’t mind. It’s not like you’re going to share me.” Raelynn dressed in a blue dress and looked like a perfect goddess with her curly hair. She just put both of us in our place.

  Dario and I cleared our throats and looked at her. Her eyes captivated my soul and took all the sense of self I had. I belonged to her now. I just didn’t realize it yet.

  “Are we all riding to the lawyer’s office? I can walk if I need to. It’s just around th-” she tried to say before I cut her off.

  “You’re not going anywhere without me. Not after what happened yesterday. And if Dario wants to ride, I don’t mind.” We looked at Dario. “Do you want to ride?” He went to say yes…

  “Shotgun!” she said faster than he could get the words out.

  “No baby, you’re riding in the middle. Are you ready to go to the lawyer's office? I think I need to take you to Memphis today for our date night.” Dario jokingly suggested.

  “Was my date with you Dario or with Zack? I feel like somewhere my memory twisted the details, because none of you wanted anything to do with me until Zack brought me back to life. Isn’t that correct?” She took a deep breath and then wrapped her arms around my neck. Right when Dario went to answer, she added, “And there’s no way I’d be able to say yes to you, Dario.” She said, moving over to him, then hugging his neck and whispering something into his ears. I was feeling a tinge of jealousy brood over me.

  “Okay, we can…” I went to interrupt. I was seriously getting annoyed right now. We talked about sharing a woman at one point in time. But we haven’t discussed THIS woman.

  “What’s wrong, Darling? Everything changes when the woman is in the room, huh?” Raelynn asked. She was in charge now. I didn’t know who she was talking to, so I grabbed the things we might need and grabbed an extra set of clothes and a few extras if we stayed in Memphis tonight.

  “Y'all were talking so much about how I was a young piece of ass, but now you’re silent as a monk in training. What’s wrong, Dario? Would you not be able to handle this desirable piece of ass?” She was now rubbing her ass on him, gyrating, and making me watch. She winked at me and smiled. I was praying for whatever I believed, because this was a joke. She danced around him again, putting her arms around his neck, and she kissed him. “No matter how beautifully tattooed, built, handsome and tall you are, I belong to your brother. So, it’s up to him if we go any further. So, please talk to me as if I am your evil sister-in-law. And remember, those same lips swallowed buckets of your brother’s cum last night and tossed his salad. How does he taste?” She went to kiss him again, and he pulled away.

  “That was so hot, but disgusting at the same time. Raelynn, you are perfect for our group! You’ll fit in perfectly!” He went to hi-five with me, and I laughed.

  “Let’s break out of here before we have a cock sucking contest.” She said to both of us, and we looked at each other, shrugging our shoulders.

  “Yeah, let’s get out of here before I can’t explain what is going on beyond more than this,” I said to them.

  “I just kissed him and let him get the lap dance he wanted from the first night I was here. It’s not like I fucked him right here in front of you. But if you asked me to, I might,” she spoke. I didn’t know if she was joking, but I would not ask either.

  “There’s no need for that. We know our boundaries,” I said to her loud enough, so he heard me as well. “However, if you caused more than a semi, you might have to help him out.” I did not know what I was saying. Would I? Could I share her with my brother?

  Raelynn

  What on Earth was I getting myself into? I thought to myself. I literally slept with one guy I met a few days ago, and then basically teased the patience out of his brother in front of him. I mean, old Rae wouldn’t do that. I guess the new Rae has no boundaries. We all ate breakfast and talked about what was to take place at the lawyer’s office. My decision was still mine. I still knew what I wanted to do.

  When we loaded into the truck, Zack headed to the driver’s side. I continued to the passenger side with Dario. He opened the door, and I climbed in. I would give him and Zack a show as I climbed in. Zack could see the mountains of cleavage and the valley between, and Dario could see everything under the dress minus the panties I wasn’t wearing. “Can you give me a push?” I said, shaking my ass a little. I felt his hesitation. But, like a gentleman, he raised me up using my hips. Zack laughed.

  “You are a little firecracker, Raelynn. I’m going to have to watch myself around you,” Dario said, joking. If only he knew, it was me who would have to watch myself around him, John and Jeff. I wasn’t sure why Zack was okay with all of this. What man is okay with his girl being touched by other men and flirting with others? That couldn’t be normal, right?

  Once we were in the truck and it was moving, I realized they sandwiched me between two beefy men, and I was the safest I had been in years. I can’t remember the last time I was in this town and felt safe.

  Dario scooted over, adjusting himself in his seat. He leaned over and I could smell his cologne or body spray. It reminded me of whiskey with a hint of lemon and some wood. Very suitable for him. “Do you mind if I put my arm around you? We’re kind of limited on arm space.”

  I smiled, “You’re fine. I guess I should have gotten in the backseat. I didn’t realize two brutes and a damsel would take up the whole front seat.” We laughed. He wrapped his enormous arms around me. I leaned back and closed my eyes. My broken heart was finally healing.

  “You’re staying between us or with one of us at all times until we put that son of a bitch in prison or in the dirt,” Dario said.

  “Or until you leave town,” Zack added. I felt the sadness seeping from his voice.

  “My own personal bodyguards! I’m so lucky! Whatever would I do without either of you?” I laughed with them. For the first time, I contemplated staying in the town I grew up in. Could I grow old in the house my gran left me? With the money alone, I could have started over in another state and never stepped foot here again. What was wrong with me? I had a solid and secure plan until my car ruined that. Now, Zack is playing the role of my knight, driver, and my bodyguard. And I can’t complain about it. Dario is an interesting addition, considering how our first run-in went. If my nights ended like last night and my mornings began like today, I honestly do not know if I’ll have the strength to leave.

  Dario pulled me closer to him, and I leaned into his arms. He was a fantastic pillow. I wasn’t tired, but I was at peace. “Don’t leave, Rae. I think you’ll be a prominent part of our crew.” He was caressing my back, Zack was massaging my leg, and I was taking in all the emotions floating around the cab of the truck. I wasn’t sure if I was okay enough to move back here. I hated dwelling on the past, but at some point, I had to accept the fact I would not be okay for a long time, but eventually, I needed to let it all go. So, I’d take it one day at a time. It’s okay to not be okay, I reminded myself. I have been not okay for too long, that it’s not okay anymore. I needed to let it all go, move on, and be at peace. If it harmed my peace, I didn’t need it. With Dario and Zack, I felt safe. I was at peace. I reminded myself.

  “We’ll see what happens. First thing’s first, we must meet with the lawyer. Sign this shit. And piss off half of my family. And then you two are supposed to take me on a date tonight, correct?” I was becoming great at flirting with them. I pushed my legs open for Zack and he squeezed my thigh.

  “That’s right, doll.”

  “You two are too good to me. I don’t know how I got so lucky and fell into your hands, but I’m really enjoying this,” I said into Dario’s chest. I felt them look at each other.

  “We’re here,” Zack said. “Do you want us to escort you?” He was holding my left hand, while Dario had my right hand. “We can go in with you, one of us or both, or we can wait here, or by the door. However you choose.”

  I paused for a minute. My mom and brother weren’t here yet, but there was always the chance the person seeking my death could be around the corner. I took a deep breath and exhaled. “Come with me, please. Both of you, if you don’t mind, Dario?” I wasn’t trying to be needy, but sometimes, being needy is better than being dead.

  “We don’t mind at all, Rae. Lead the way,” Dario said, opening the door and helping me out. As I stepped out of the truck, Dario’s hand was inside of my dress, rubbing my ass on the way up. I glanced at him but said nothing. “Give me a hug, pretty girl. You’ve been through a lot, it seems.” I gave him a hug. I wanted to know what he had to say.

  “Yes, sir!” I mocked. Zack was on the other side of the truck talking to Jeff or John about work stuff. I leaned into Dario, wrapping my arms around him. I felt the dress sneaking up, revealing more of my ass than I’d prefer. I went to pull away, but he pulled me closer. The truck was behind me, the door behind him, and I was practically putty in his hands.

  “Don’t be afraid of your body. You are perfect. And I will have you, with or without Zack’s permission. Something about you is made for me and I want to taste you to see if I can figure out what it is.”

  “You want me, too?” I got out. I was stunned. These men should have been in Bradford when I was growing up. That would eliminate half of my problems.

  “After that little show you gave me this morning. Hell, yes, I want you.” He was pulling me closer to him.

  “What is it about me, Dario?” I opened my hand and rubbed his hair out of his face.

  “You’re the one we’ve all been looking for.” He licked his lips, biting the bottom lip and added, “I can’t let you go, Cinderella. We are your prince charming. We just come with a different package than the fairy tales.”

  Zack joined us and replaced the truck. I was now leaning against Zack, while Dario fumbled his way around the dress. “If you want to taste her, taste her now. The lawyer hasn’t shown up yet.”

  “Don’t mind if I do.” Dario literally growled and went to his knees, taking my legs and wrapping them around his neck. “Don’t move. Don’t speak. This is for me more than it is for you.”

  Looking up to Zack, “What on earth is going on? Did I miss something?”

  Dario bit my clit. “I said, don’t speak.” Once he found what he was looking for, it took everything I had to remain composed and quiet. I bit my lip and closed my eyes, worried this was more wrong to him than to me. He was all I wanted. I didn’t need his brother either. Did I? Could they share me? Would this work out? How? The questions went through my head.

  “Are you okay with this?” I asked Zack.

  “We’ve been looking for the perfect girl for about 10 years now. We were pulled to this town about 6 years ago, but it took a while for us to build up to move. When we moved here, we realized what we were looking for wasn’t here. Until a few days ago when you walked through the shop door. So, I’m okay with it if you and him are.”

  Right as the words left his mouth, I felt an orgasm rip through me. Zack must have known, because he held me tighter. I was severely lightheaded, and my legs were now numb. I wasn’t sure how I would walk through the doors of this lawyer’s office. I wasn’t sure what I would do or say. I barely knew my name or the brutes that claimed me without even giving me a second to say no. Well, maybe that’s exaggerating, but seriously, who just falls to their knees to bring a girl to an orgasm before meeting with her late gran’s estate and the world left for her? This will be a fun, fun, fun two weeks ahead of me.

  Zack

  Watching and feeling Raelynn’s orgasms shoot through her gave me such an adrenaline rush. I knew what the guys and I wanted. Yes, Jeff was happily married, and Alyssa was perfect for him, but they had an open marriage and were allowing anything on the table. I just didn’t see Alyssa that way, and Dario and John did their own thing. Alyssa was ideal for Jeff. We shared her one night, and it was fun, but she was Jeff’s, and we respected the boundaries named and all agreed Alyssa was off limits. Which essentially meant Jeff was off limits too, but John, Dario, and me, were fair game. I wanted Raelynn for me. I didn’t mind sharing because she was perfect.

  The way Dario rose from his knees, licking his lips and gently placing her on the ground, she turned and smiled. “You’re seriously okay with this?” It shocked me she could form words.

  “We were going to have this conversation tonight, but the opportunity presented itself and here we are. Yes. I am. Are you? ” I asked her, helping her walk away from the truck. I looked at Dario and he smiled. I’m glad my brother knew how to eat pussy, because if he sucked at it, I’d have to kill him tomorrow.

  “I think I am. We’re still figuring this out.” She took a deep breath and stepped away from me. Almost losing her balance, she grabbed my arm, and Dario shut the door, quickly joining her other side. A few moments later, the lawyer arrived, and we took care of business. She never told us her last choices, but I guess we would discover together.

  We sat in the office while he sorted through folders, putting them in an order, while shuffling through more paperwork.

  “Raelynn, they have brought it to my attention. Your brother plans to sell the estate after you sign it over to him. He only wants the money. Are you sure that’s what you’re wanting to do?” The lawyer asked her.

  “How much is he selling it for?” I asked. I had a good bit of money in the savings and a few stocks I could sell. I didn’t mind buying the estate if it made Rae happy.

  “1.5 million dollars.” The lawyer answered.

  “The estate will not be put up for sale, because I’m not signing it to him. He disowned me and hated me while I was recovering from stupid decisions and never getting my side of the story. So, no, I will keep the estate and everything Gran left to me. That's all I have left of her,” Raelynn said, looking into her hands. “She left it to me, because she knew she was all I had left.”

  “Rae, I could buy it from your brother and sell it to you for a dollar.”

  “No. I’m not selling it. Josh can get over it or not. I’m keeping everything Gran left me.”

  The lawyer pulled out a different folder and added a piece of paper to it. Then, handed it to Rae and said, “You and I have the same documents within the folder. You’re going to sign one copy, and then keep the other for your files. She overpaid the taxes for 17 years, so even with inflation, it covered the taxes with the money Evelina, your gran, left you. She also left you 134 million dollars, two cars, a boat, and an RV. By signing this paperwork, you are accepting ownership and will possess all properties.”

  She signed the papers, and I felt her burden lifting her. He handed her keys to the vehicles and the mansion. And then he gave her a letter. Gran left her before she passed away. She read it out loud:

  Dear Raelynn,

  Words can’t bring me comfort knowing that once you’re reading this, I’m not here to hold you and comfort you through another hard time. You deserve the best, but the worst always ends up on your plate. I’d like to leave everything I own and have for you. I’d love to know that I saved you from yourself in any way possible. I know coming home is the last thing you wanted to do, but Bradford has changed a lot, although some have still stayed the same. Your brother is only getting 123 million dollars, monthly payments of $4567 for the rest of his life. If he manages things properly, he will be taken care of as well.

 
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