“Wife? I thought—”

  “I know, I know, it came to me when I saw her, spoke to her and we played a little game. Her hard to get, my dominant male attitude overpowering her. It made me realize that the thought of her with anyone else ever again killed me inside. I want her all to myself. You need to find out about her personal life.”

  “How deep do you want us to dig?”

  “Enough to figure out if there’s any competition.”

  His cell phone rang and he looked at the caller I.D. “Fuck, it’s Allen. What do you have on Priscilla and the investigation?” he asked Mark.

  “My guy in the police department said there’s one detective that was suspicious and is being thorough. It could go either way.”

  “Hmmm. Don’t ask any more questions about it. We’ll let the pieces fall into place. He wants what is mine, and if Allen keeps pushing then we’ll do what is necessary.”

  “He wants Melina, too. He went after her at the funeral by her car, remember that. You may not be able to keep him from pursuing her and ruining your plans.”

  “Oh, I can keep him from doing that by using him to get her to be closer to me. You’ll see. My son is not sane. Obviously, look at the three women he’s killed, and perhaps others he’s raped, assaulted, and gotten rid of.”

  “He’s a liability, sir. You need to be careful or he could ruin your plans entirely.”

  “I hear you, Mark, but I’m still his father, which gives me some control over her in his head. I can play him like I play most people. He’ll concede, and he will accept Melina not only as my woman, he can never have, but also as my wife.”

  “And the technical issue of you still being married to Debbie?”

  “Will be resolved in a matter of days now. The lawyers are working out the details of her family’s money, which will be mine since she is unable to mentally make suitable decisions. With her inheritance, combined with my earnings, I won’t have to work much if at all. Combine that with Melina’s income and now her money from the software she’s invented, and I’ll be rolling in the dough. She’s young, too. Will surely be coming up with other inventions, and work hard to achieve her goals with me by her side.”

  “Will that keep you happy, sir? She definitely seems more independent and self-efficient.”

  “In public, in her profession, but in the bedroom, submissive, and obedient, the way I will enjoy training her to be. I’m aroused now, Mark, and she isn’t mine yet.”

  “Shall I call Felicia?” Mark asked.

  “Have her ready within the hour at the beach house. I need to take the edge off, or by the weekend when I see Melina, I’ll wind up doing something rash and ruin my plan of slowly seducing her.”

  “Got it,” Mark said, and began to text Felecia.

  Jovani thought of the game she would play with Felicia. How he would tie her up, spank her for teasing him with her luscious curves, and make sure she knew to answer to the name Melina. He closed his eyes and shook a little with anticipation and need. Melina would be his soon enough and no one would stand in his way. Definitely not his son, Allen.

  Chapter 6

  Melina was exhausted. It was close to eight by the time she pulled up to the men’s house. She accomplished a lot today at work, but Jovani Pinioli’s contract for the restaurant was actually a legit business deal for his clients. It surprised her, and to be sure she hadn’t missed anything, she had her friend, Kyle, her personal attorney look it over, too. She didn’t want to do any kind of business with Jovani, but her boss was beside himself with enthusiasm. Money made him a happy man, and this deal was beyond sweet. She, however, knew Jovani’s games, and somehow, he was trying to win her over. To gain her trust. She would never trust him. The man was pompous, narcissistic and so hung up on his power trips, he thought he could own anyone. She wasn’t a fool, and after her conversation with her boss an hour before she left the office, she hoped to set him straight and put him on guard. She thought she was successful as he scrunched his eyes together and exhaled. Then told her if she didn’t want the deal then he would accept it. She wouldn’t do that to the company. To the employees who worked hard to incorporate the software at these new companies buying it. This was their livelihood and she couldn’t, wouldn’t, stand in the way because she hated Jovani, and knew he still wanted her in his bed. The deal was a good one, and would put at least two hundred grand in her earnings, if not more depending on how many workers they would need to accompany her to the Caribbean. That would be two weeks after New York.

  Before she even turned off the engine of her BMW, Vetter and Trek were there to greet her. Her mouth watered at the sight of them. Cargo shorts, tight t-shirts in black and muscles bulging. She hugged Vetter as he pulled her into his arms first, while Trek pressed up against her back, kissed her neck and ran his palm along her thigh and hip.

  “You wore this to work?” Vetter asked.

  “You’re exhausted. Did you eat?” Trek asked, and suckled against her neck.

  “Yes, and no. Too busy.”

  “Then we’ll heat up some food. Come on,” Vetter said to her.

  She walked into their house and Trek took her purse and put it down on the table as Blade eyed her over and Morris sat in a chair, his leg straight out and his expression concerned.

  They both looked her over. “You wore that to work?” Morris asked, but Blade pulled her into his arms and kissed her breathless. His palm slid over her ass and squeezed her flesh, massaged her muscles, and she moaned into his mouth as relief, comfort, and safety filled her heart. When he released her lips, he stared down into her eyes.

  “I missed you.”

  “I missed you so much, too. It was a long, long, exhausting day.”

  “I can see it in your eyes. What can we do to help?”

  “Your hugs and kisses help,” she said, and he winked.

  “She didn’t eat dinner,” Vetter stated.

  “I’ll heat up the chicken cutlet. Do you want it on salad or bread?”

  “Whatever,” she said as Blade released her.

  Morris cleared his throat. She looked at him and he reached out his hand. She took it and he pulled her toward him and onto his good thigh. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he slid his palm up her thigh and to her breast. “Miss me?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she said, and pressed her lips to his. The feel of being in his arms, with his palm against her breast so possessively as his brothers gathered around, brought her such peace of mind it frightened her. Were they for real? Could she count on them to be supportive of her job, her responsibilities, her endeavors, or was it just new, and about sex being so good, and an attraction for now? God she hoped not, because she liked them a lot. She wanted them to love her, and that shocked her.

  Morris released her lips and Vetter placed a plate of food down on the table, along with a bottle of water.

  “Come eat,” Vetter said, and Morris let her up and she went to sit.

  She took a sip of water. “How are you guys feeling today?” she asked, then took her first bite of food. She realized instantly how hungry she was, and she ate while they told her about the day, the visits from Jo and their other friends as well.

  “You sounded annoyed earlier today in your text. What was that about?” Trek asked her as she finished up, then took a sip of water.

  She exhaled. “Got a big contract. It came out of nowhere, and my boss was excited about it. Couldn’t say no and it led to more work, a thorough read through and analysis of the contract and the deal, on top of an already stressful day. I leave for New York on Monday and will be gone for about four days. Then two weeks later, this new contract will send me away again.

  “Where?” Blade asked.

  “Caribbean.”

  “What?” Vetter asked, looking angry.

  “I know. It was unexpected but it’s a big deal. A new restaurant and hotel that is nearly complete will need my software installed and taught to staff and management. It will take at minimum a week. Normally I would send in the crew to do it, but part of the deal, the money they will invest is to have me personally be on board and accessible,” she said, and felt that bad feeling in her gut. She stood up to put her plate in the sink.

  Vetter stopped her from washing it. He slid his palm around her waist and moved her hair off her neck as he nuzzled close. “You travel like this a lot?” he asked, and she could hear his concern, his worry that this relationship may not work.

  “Not too often. However, if other companies find out I’m willing to personally oversee installment of the software, I suppose I won’t be able to turn down the money because that goes to my fellow employees and my boss, who gave me the chance when others didn’t.”

  “You’re making him a lot of money,” Trek said as Vetter suckled her neck.

  “Mmm…five hundred thousand for this Caribbean contract alone,” she replied.

  Vetter stopped.

  “What?” he asked as Trek whistled.

  She turned in his arms and ran her palms up his chest. “I know. It’s crazy, and I couldn’t turn it down despite wanting to.”

  The feel of his palm massaging her ass and then running up and down her back made her lose her thought. She tilted up and kissed his chin, and in a flash, Vetter lifted her up and placed her ass on the counter. He pressed between her legs, slid her dress up and began to ravish her mouth. She heard chairs move and then orders given.

  “To the bedroom. We need her,” Morris commanded. It aroused her way too much, and Vetter reacted. He lifted her up into his arms and carried her from the kitchen. Just like that she was ready to be taken by them and hopefully together. She loved the connection she felt, the intensity of making love to all of them as they filled her body up with cock and marked her their woman. It was erotic, naughty, and she craved it. Vetter set her feet down on the rug as Trek unzipped her dress.

  “Holy fuck, baby, we need to talk about what you wear to work,” Vetter said, and then pressed his mouth to hers. The dress fell.

  Smack.

  “Oh.” She gasped and turned.

  “What the fuck kind of panties and bra are these?” Trek asked.

  She smiled. “I wore them for you guys. Hoped you would be happy as you unwrapped—”

  Before she could finish her sentence, Vetter covered her mouth and kissed her as Trek removed her panties and bra. Fingers slid into her pussy and she moaned as they got her into position. Vetter released her lips and turned her around to face a naked Trek, looking sexy and filled with muscles, his bandages a turn on because she knew he was a soldier who risked his life to save the weak. She immediately straddled his waist, and knowing she had an IUD, she wanted no barriers between them. She slid her wet pussy over his cock and began to ride him.

  “Melina, condom?” he asked, and she shook her head.

  “I have an IUD. I want no barriers between us. I want all of you, all of your brothers,” she told him, and kissed him as she rocked her hips. His hands were everywhere, kneading her flesh, and then she felt her thighs being spread.

  “No fucking barriers. Love the sound of that. Fuck,” Vetter said, and eased lube into her asshole. There was no hesitation and she moaned and pulled from Trek’s lips as Vetter fingered her ass and suckled hard against her neck, arousing her. She moaned and came a little. “Coming in,” he said, and the bed dipped.

  Blade was there, cock in hand. “I’m coming in that pussy not in this mouth, but I need, baby,” he said, and she welcomed his cock as she opened her mouth and took a taste of his musky skin as she licked and then sucked just as Vetter slid his cock into her ass. They all moaned, and she felt the chills run over her body and a feeling of being content, complete, encase her. It was on as Vetter and Trek thrust into her together while Blade took his time. She felt the palm on her ass and her back and knew that Morris joined in.

  “I can’t wait to fuck this ass, baby. Blade and I will take you next, and show you who you belong to now,” Morris said to her, and she moaned and came.

  Trek and Vetter followed, grunting and cursing about not lasting within her sexy body. Blade pulled from her mouth, and once again, she was being placed into the positions they wanted her in. Vetter placed her on top of Blade, who immediately gripped his cock for her to ride. She did, and held onto his shoulders, avoiding the bruises on his chest that looked even more wicked than yesterday.

  “Are you sore?” she asked him.

  “Fuck no. Not with my dick deep in your cunt,” he told her, gripping her hips and thrusting upward. She felt the cool liquid against her asshole, and Morris’s body pressed up against hers.

  “No barriers. I’m so turned on right now baby. I’m going to come fast. This sexy body, your beauty and loving smile does me in,” Morris confessed, and then she felt his fingers move out of her ass and his cock replace them. In an instant, he slid into her ass, and he and Blade began to thrust into her body together.

  They didn’t say a word to her, just thrust into her faster and faster and she moaned and came. She was breathless from their strokes, so turned on by all four men, and she was exhausted, yet wanted more and more of them.

  “Melina!” Morris called out her name and came in her ass. As he slid out, Vetter and Trek assisted him, but Blade rolled her to her back, pressed her arms above her head, and thrust into her faster and faster. The veins by his eyes pulsated and he looked wild, untamed, and it made her come hard.

  “Blade!” she cried out.

  “God damn, woman, look at you. Your tits swaying, your pussy so fucking wet, and you smell so damn good I could feast on you forever,” he said, lowering down to her neck and sucking and nipping her skin. She tilted her head to the side and counterthrusted against him, just barely because he encased her body. He was so much bigger and he could crush her and she loved that. Was turned on by it. Blade was relentless in his strokes, and she couldn’t believe how desirable, how submissive, she felt when he gripped her wrists with just one of his large hands, and her ass and hip with the other, and somehow thrust deeper into her cunt.

  She cried out and screamed his name. “Blade!”

  “Fuck!” he exclaimed and came. He rocked his hips, and shook, then released her wrists and rolled her to the side so he wouldn’t crush her, and eased from her cunt while ravishing her mouth. He cupped her breast and pinched the nipple. She lay her head against his chest, being sure not to lay against his bruises and closed her eyes while Vetter and Trek cleaned her up.

  * * * *

  Should we wake her?” Vetter asked Morris. They sat in recliners and watched her sleeping between Blade and Trek.

  “It’s four in the morning. We wouldn’t send her home alone right now. We’ll wake her at five. That should give her enough time to head home, change, and get to work. She looks peaceful,” Morris whispered.

  “So do Trek and Blade,” Vetter said, and smiled.

  Vetter gave Morris’s arm and tap. “She’s special. I don’t want to lose her.”

  “I know what you mean. We’ll deal with the traveling.”

  “What about the men surely hitting on her? She’ll be in New York, and then the Caribbean? Maybe in a bikini. Fuck,” Vetter whispered.

  Morris clenched his teeth and exhaled. “We’ll handle it. Trust is earned and we can’t act like over possessive cavemen,” he whispered.

  “Why the fuck not? It’s how I feel.”

  Morris couldn’t blame his brother. He felt it, too. Melina was a part of them now, and thoughts of ever being without her scared the hell out of him, and obviously his brother, too.

  “We’ll work it out. It’s new and we need to take our time.”

  “Take our time? I don’t think that’s possible with Melina. I feel like we’ll have to fit in with her schedule.”

  “If we weren’t injured right now, she would have to fit into ours. We’ll work it out.”

  “I hope so, because being without her for too long is going to suck.”

  * * * *

  Melina didn’t want to leave them, but she had to go home to shower and get ready for work. “When can we see you again?” Morris asked, holding her in his arms and caressing her hair from her cheek.

  “Friday should work.”

  “So the weekend together?” Vetter asked.

  “I’ll have to pack for New York and get things ready. Let me see what I accomplish in the next two days. What do you want to do on Friday?” she asked, and Morris hugged her to him and kissed her neck.

  “We can think of a few things,” Vetter said, caressing her back to her ass.

  “Other than in bed?” she questioned, when really she didn’t care if they stayed in bed all weekend, as long as she was with them and could feel their arms around her.

  “Why bother with anything else when bed is so much fun with you?” Trek teased.

  Morris released her to Vetter, who kissed her and then released her to Trek, who did the same. Blade had his hands in his pockets and he looked angry.

  “I should go. You guys rest up,” she said, and as she grabbed her bag, Blade said he would walk her out. When she got to her car and put her bag in, he pulled her into his arms and pressed her against her car. She held onto his shoulders, and tilted her head back as far as she could to hold his gaze.

  “Two days apart is going to be torture.” He squeezed her ass.

  She smiled. “It’s going to be tough, with my schedule right now, but I want it to work out. You guys do too, right?” she asked, and he squinted at her.

  “Of course we do. We know this is new, and obviously we hate being without you, but we’re in this for the long haul, baby. It’s not just some fling, at least not to us.”