Her ass is in the air. I added some lube to her ass and to my cock, and I gently pressed my cock to her tightened hole. Centimeter by centimeter, I let her adjust as I went in. “Play with your clit, Rae.” I ordered. She was too tight. I wouldn’t last long.

  “Yes, daddy.” She played with her clit, while Dario fucked her throat. I would not last long. Once she had an orgasm overtake her, with one jolt, I was all the way in. I waited a few seconds. I told her to fuck my cock, because she would feel the pleasure and I knew I wasn’t hurting her. Once she had a pleasant rhythm going, I grabbed her clit and tugged on it. Dario sensed the anticipation and crawled under her. Now he was under Rae. I was still on her ass. I felt the tightness get even tighter. He was inside her. Slowly, we let her adjust to both of us being inside of her. “I’m so full. It feels so good. Please don’t let this end. I need this.” She sang with her moans. I had no patience left in me. “When you orgasm, you’re likely to castrate me, so please ask for permission.” I joked. She was the tightest she’s ever been, and with Dario’s pole in her now, we were a tight fit, all puns intended.

  “Yes, daddy.” She spoke. She kissed Dario, so I took everything I had, and I fucked her tightest hole with gentle, but speedy thrusts. She moaned into his mouth. I felt him building speed, too. Then I let her fuck us. She only had to gyrate her hips, and she was pleasing both of us. I was balls deep inside of her. Dario had about half in. Once she relaxed, she pushed him inside of her even further. “Holy shit. I’m going to. It’s coming!” I felt her orgasm build and everything tighten. Then it relaxed and flooded us. The throbbing did me in. Dario and I both came inside of her. “That was amazing!” She said, kissing Dario and then turning to kiss me. Once I was out of her, she turned around and thanked me. “That was the best experience ever. I’m seeing more and more every day that I’m making the best decision by coming back. Gran knew what she was doing. Thank you.”

  “We need to get ready for our date if we’re going to make it.” I had a lot planned and a short time to pull it all off. I knew her sugar might get low, so I had Dario make her a quick grilled cheese for BLT. It’s his specialty.

  “Yes daddy. Let me clean up and then I will be ready.” She said, dancing through the loft going to the other room to get ready.

  “She’s perfect, Zack.” Dario said. He felt what I felt. I saw what he saw. We weren’t letting her go willingly. That was a fact.

  “And so, the prophecy read…” I said back to him. He nodded.

  “And so, it did.” We smiled.

  Raelynn

  The drive to Memphis was quiet. I fell asleep in Zack’s lap. He was humming songs he was writing, or songs stuck in his head. His voice was so melodic. I could listen to him talk, sing, scream, yell, whisper, breathe — all day without complaints.

  We made it to Texas de Brazil and had a feast. There were steak and vegetables. And the salad was so fresh. Zack had an old-fashioned, while I had a rum runner. The ambient atmospheres with food and everything hitting my senses. I was in heaven. I loved the food. This was the best first date of my life. Crazy how James never took me on a date. We finished our plates and shared a Brazilian cheesecake. He ordered four to-go orders of lamb, steak, and salads for us to have when we woke up. I thought that was awesome. I would try to have my wedding reception here if I could. It was perfect.

  We walked downtown and eventually made it to Tom Lee Park and walked towards the walkway. He wrapped his arms around me, and I finally came to grips with my emotions. I was falling in love with this man. And nothing would change that. We made chit chat and were letting our food settle. Out of nowhere, Zack says, “Let’s go bowling.”

  “Sounds great. Then we will go see a movie and walk around the mall.”

  “Sounds like the best date ever!” he chimed in, smiling ear to ear.

  “Let’s do it.” We said simultaneously. “Kiss me.” I added.

  And boy, did he kiss me! Under the moonlight, with the river hitting the banks, he kissed me, and I felt my leg pop. Like in the movies, but it was a reflex. I wanted to make sure I didn’t fall, and I wanted to make sure if I did, he could catch me.

  I didn’t fall, but he caught me. I was floating on Cloud 9 and on my way to another world. With him, I was in heaven. He was my angel.

  We went bowling, and I won one round. He won the second. Then, we went to see a movie. It didn’t matter what the movie was.

  “What’s the movie that has sold nothing for the viewing at 9PM?” They gave us the tickets, and he threw a few extra hundreds at him. “It’s sold out now.”

  We both laughed, went, and grabbed overpriced popcorn, soda, and BBQ nachos.

  Went to our movie and pigged out on our movie picnic.

  The movie started, and we were watching the movie at first, but then he whispered in my ear, “The one thing I’ve always wanted to do is to have sex in a sold-out theater” The memory hit me like a ton of bricks. He’s knocking out everything off my bucket list. I didn’t know I was writing.

  “You sly devil.” I kissed him. The chairs recline back, so I pulled my dress up, removed the lace panties, and stuffed them into my bra. Undid his pants, and he was already sprung to life, and I was already ready for him. So, I helped myself into his lap, easing him into me. I would never be used to how amazing he felt inside me. He was the perfect fit. The missing piece to my soul. We made love. With each thrust, he was kissing my ear, rubbing my back, or flicking my clit. The more we thrusted, the more magical it felt. The movie became louder, so he would fuck me harder. Then, he told me to get up and bend over. I obeyed. He positioned me so I was in the chair, leveled to his waist, and he plowed into me. He fucked me. He pounded me. And when I came, he came with me. I took my panties out of my bra, slid them back on knowing when we drove back, he claimed me from head to toe. I was his. He was mine. There was nothing on this planet I’d let change that. I was becoming obsessed. The drive back from Memphis was also quiet. I slept in his lap, and he sang his beautiful songs. One day, I’d have him play for me. For now, I’d let him serenade me and put me into a mini coma. This was ultimately the most perfect date ever.

  I woke up in Zack’s bed feeling like something was missing. Zack wasn’t here. I remembered getting home and him carrying me to his bed, but I went right back to sleep. I felt his energy missing. I couldn’t smell him other than from the pillows and the blanket. So, I grabbed my phone and read through the messages. There were 17 from Josh and 3 from my mom. Beside my phone was a letter and a lily. The letter read: “Sleep well, angel. I’m going down to the shop to do a bit of work, then I’ll be back up to help you plan your next moves and figure out what’s going to happen next. I can’t wait to see you. Take a bubble bath and enjoy yourself. PS. I also picked up your laptop and a few items from your mansion. I knew you had work to do, so if you wanted to, you could do the work in the loft. There’s breakfast on the stove and plenty of coffee and juices in the fridge. See you soon.” I was smiling ear to ear. A bubble bath did not sound bad. I started running the water and then added bubbles and bath salts. While it was filling up, I read through the messages:

  Josh: You’re dead.

  Josh: never call me or text me again.

  Josh: I can’t believe you could betray your own brother. And for what? Drugs?

  Josh: I’m sorry, but I think you’re making the wrong decision.

  Mom: Please call me. I’m worried about you. I believe you when you say you weren’t on drugs. We need to talk.

  Mom: Josh is worried about you and so am I.

  Mom: Where do we go from here?

  Josh: Once I get my stuff out of the house, if the mansion burns down, I hope it chars you alive.

  I stopped reading. Anything after the last few would just upset me, and I was trying to enjoy everything happening. I met a man who liked me. I now owned my grandmother’s mansion and soon, I would live there. There was nothing that could dampen my mood. I wouldn’t allow it.

  I soaked in the bath and read a book on my phone. I loved to read, and my latest poison was P. H Nix Twisted Selection. One day, I’d write a book. I only prayed I’d be half amazing as she was! The water was cooling, and I felt like I’d been in for about an hour. So, I got out, threw on a jogging suit, and braided my hair to the side. I added some eyeliner and lip gloss and called it a success. Ran to the kitchen, grabbed a few containers of food, warmed it up and went to town. Some food is just more amazing the next day. Once I finished eating, I cleaned my mess, did the dishes, and then I was bored out of my mind. I could have done some work, but I was restless, and I missed Zack.

  I made it downstairs to the shop. Zack and Dario were working in the car. Jeff and John were fiddling with something. I didn’t want to disturb them, so I found a corner and watched them. They worked as an amazing team. I wondered what it would have been like if Josh and I got along and he loved me. Instead, he was brainwashed with money and believing James was the savior. I guess it didn’t help that James and Josh were best friends since kindergarten. They would always be best friends and I would always be the sister that ruined his life. Between my mom and him, I didn’t know how life could get much worse, but I wasn’t jinxing that thought, so I knocked on the wood beside me.

  The men all looked at me. “Oh, sorry. Lost in my thoughts, I didn’t want to know where that thought could go. Ya know, knock on wood?” I rambled.

  “Hello, beautiful! I guess you are the one the men can’t shut up about.” Jeff said, smiling.

  “I guess I might be.” I admitted.

  “Who would have known? The girl that came in, almost died in our shop, would be the one and only girl on this planet to make Zack fall in love.” John said, picking me up and giving me a hug.

  “Who would have known?” The men all said together.

  “Wait, fall in love?” I said, looking at Zack, obviously blushing.

  We all laughed.

  “So, I got a call and a bazillion texts from Josh and mom. They are moving out today and want to know if we can help them.” Nobody moved. Nobody said anything. I added, “I only replied that we can move their stuff into storage, and they could go from there, but he has a place and is asking as sincerely as his hateful heart can allow.”

  “And what did he say back?” Zack was ready to defeat my honor.

  “Nothing. I dropped my phone in the bathwater and left it there.” I said, smiling. I dropped it while I was reading.

  “I guess we can head over around five or six. Whenever we finish up with this car and get these few oil changes and brake repairs finished. Sounds good?” Dario said, looking at their workload. “Sounds great!” I responded and headed back upstairs. I had to catch up on my work and I would not let sexy men interfere with that.

  Before making it to the stairs, Zack pulls me to him and gives me a kiss. “I think you forgot something, love.” I turned my head, smiled, and crinkled my eyebrows. “And what might that be, sly devil?”

  “You forgot to give all of us a hug and kiss. You know, for good luck and all that.”

  “I do not know what you’re talking about.” Jeff was married. That would be weird.

  “Dario came up to me. Surely, I will get a kiss and hug for the day, Sugarplum?” He was the cutest. I kissed him and he slapped my ass. Then, John came up to me and gave me a hug. While still holding me, I leaned back and looked into his eyes and said, “have a great day. Keep the men in order” and gave him a kiss. I went to pull back, but he pulled me closer, grabbing my ass and hair to make sure I felt all of him. Take me now, God. I’m officially ready for heaven. I thought to myself.

  “You are intoxicating. I can’t wait to see what happens next to you.” John said, walking back to his station. Jeff took his place. Without hesitation, he grabbed me by my hair, and dipped me as if we were dancing and kissed me, taking what was left of my breath away. “Be good up there. We’ll come get you when it’s time.” Regaining my balance, I looked at them all.

  They saved my life, but they will be the death of me.

  Zack

  Sometimes I love rainy days; other times I wish it would stop raining so I can work outside of the shop. Either day, this September weather would be the death of me. Rae works up again in my arms and I couldn’t help but regret the day she moved out. Every night we made love and fell asleep talking about everything. This morning, she was sleeping soundly. I couldn’t help but want to let her sleep in and sleep beside her. But her phone went off and ruined everything. Her mom was calling but answered, anyway. “Hello?” Rae said into the phone. “Yes, mom, I am still asleep. It’s only 10:35 in the morning. Of course, I’m coming by my house later. No, mom. I don’t. Yes, Mom.” Then she hung up, tossing the phone to the laundry basket.

  “Good morning, beautiful. I brought you a cup of coffee. What was that about?” I handed her the coffee as she put the pillow over her face.

  “How did I sleep that long?” She asked, frustrated with herself. “I want to sleep longer and forget about the rest of the world and just enjoy you for longer than eight hours. Can we take an “us” day where we just stay in bed all day?”

  “That’s a great idea, but the guys will come up here wanting to join us.”

  “Would that be a bad thing? I mean, I’m not sure all of us would fit in your bed, but we can just close shop today and hide.” She suggested again, taking the coffee from me. “I know it’s not workable, but Sunday, we aren’t doing anything. I don’t care. Let the guys know, don’t come over. It’s you, me, and this bed. And I want to sleep for 18 hours.” She was laughing.

  “Yes ma’am. What did your mom want?”

  “Oh, she wanted me to come over and help sort through Gran’s items. I want to do that on my own time. But I told her I would come over and help sort after Josh got his things out. And they want you and the guys to help move their stuff out?”

  “Oh, and what do you think?” I learned the hard way not to groan when being volunteered, and it came in handy at this moment.”

  “I told her no.” She climbed on top of me, and I knew whatever I was to say next had better be good, because my third leg had other ideas and it had nothing to do with this conversation. Rae moved her hips to the tune in her head. I swore she was doing the ABCs with her hips. I was not complaining.

  “I don’t mind helping them. I’m sure the guys wouldn’t mind either. Plus, it might give you and your family a chance to mend whatever’s broken and move on from the past.” I was trying so hard to stay focused on the conversation, but I was losing this war. While we were talking, she removed my pants and inside her I went. All thoughts were gone, all sanity was lost. I belonged to her now.

  “I wish it were that simple. I’ll let mom know that you and the guys want to help, and we’ll be there by 8:30 tonight. Sounds good?” She was now riding me, and I was helping her hips slam down on me.

  “Make it tomorrow at midnight and we have a deal.” I spat out and hoped it was a good idea, because the way she was riding me, I did not know what was going on. I needed more of her. No, wasn’t the answer. She sped up.

  “Oh, I love the way you think.” She showed it with her actions. She went down and licked one of my nipples and then bit it. Moving to the other to make sure it wasn’t neglected. Once I wasn’t inside her anymore, she moved down, kissing a trail to my belly button, then to my pelvic bone, kissing and biting the vein and bone. That sent me over the edge. Oh, heaven’s help me. She would be the death of me.

  She went back to text her mom. The dings went off instantly. I could only imagine how the conversation was going, but I didn’t care.

  “I sent mom a text, letting her know that you and the guys would be by before midnight tomorrow to help Josh with moving. I’d be up before 2pm tonight to help with the cleaning and stuff, plus I suggested a neat idea to her, and depending on how it goes, I might have another favor to ask you.” Anything she wanted; she would get. The way she was holding me in the palm of her hands, I was putty.

  “Oh, really?” I asked, moaning.

  “Yes sir. If we did an estate sale and donated all proceeds from the sale to the Teachers fund of Bradford, it would be one way we could surely honor Gran.” She explained. She lit up as if she were explaining the cure for cancer. There was no way no. She took me into her mouth and swallowed me whole.

  “Sounds interesting. Where do I come in? Other than your mouth.” I laughed to myself, hoping she wouldn’t bite me.

  She laughed at me, removed me from her throat and said, “You and the boys get to perform at the estate. I’ll pay you and the boys $4000 an hour. How does that sound?”

  “That sounds horrible, but put that $12,000 to the fund and you have a deal. I’ll talk to the guys.”

  “Deal.” She spoke. She was the happiest I have seen her in the last few days. Just then, she did a swirly thing with her tongue, fucked her own throat and I came instantly. Once she finished cleaning me up, I flipped her over and went to return the favor. However, she pushed me over and got up to leave the room.

  “Okay, I’m going to get ready, then we can head to the house. I’m not sure how this is going to go, but I want you to know no matter what, I choose you.” She spoke. “I will always choose you.” She walked into the shower, and I heard the bath run. She was taking a long hot bath and that meant something was on her mind. So little time and I felt like I knew her so well. Then I heard her puking.

  “Are you okay, Rae?” I ran to the bathroom, listening through the door.

  “I’m fine. I think something I hate the last few days is taking revenge on me.” She said between heaving. “I think the bacteria and parasites are at war with each other, and I’m their battleground.”