You Break Me (The Prospect Series Book 2)

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by Glenna Maynard


  It’s been like five minutes when Grady is about to go upstairs for a beer when the door finally opens. Some redheaded chick smirks at us, wiping her smeared lipstick. “He’s all yours.”

  Grady starts laughing as the woman moves past us. “Why are you laughing?” I ask him. He shakes his head looking to Mateo who is also now laughing. “What?” I snap at both of them. I look back at the woman as she makes her way up the stairs then I gag. There’s a used condom taped to her back along with a sign that says. I just fucked your wife. “Oh my God. Who the hell is that?”

  “The town mayor’s wife.”

  “I’m not even going to ask.”

  “Probably best you don’t,” Mateo tells me.

  “You three gonna crowd around at my door gossiping or are you going to come in and tell me what you want?” Happy crows from behind his desk looking like a kid at Christmas.

  The three of us file into the office and there is only one chair so I take it because I don’t want my men fighting over who will have me sitting in their lap.

  “Everything okay?” My Dad asks me as he stares at the three of us like he is trying to work out an equation in his head.

  “Maybe I should be asking you that.” I hook my thumb toward the door.

  He makes a don’t worry about it face. “Settling an old debt.”

  “Right. Well I came to tell you something. Well we all did.” I square my shoulders, sitting up straighter.

  He leans back in his chair and folds his arms over his chest. “I’m listening.”

  “Well I—we decided that I don’t need to choose who I want to be with. I’m going to be with Grady and Mateo both.”

  “You two into some gay shit I need to know about?” He sits up and motions between Mateo and Grady. I burst out laughing, especially since Soph basically mentioned that too.

  “Fuck no,” they both answer simultaneously, glaring at me.

  “Good. So how does this whole thing work. The two of you just share my daughter, passing her back and forth like a toy?”

  “No,” Grady answers.

  “We bought a house. Mickey Lester’s house,” Mateo pipes in.

  “Sophia. Where is she in all this?”

  I speak up. “She knows everything, and you should know that both Grady and Mateo want to claim me. I’m going to get both their marks after I have the baby. I just came here for your blessing not permission. I just want to make that clear.”

  “Well, you seem sure and you’ve been through a lot, so if this is what is going to make you happy then I will support it. But the moment either of you two fuckers hurt my daughter or Sophia.” He reaches into his desk and pulls out a knife, studying both men intently, but lingering a little longer on Grady. “You’ll get what I’m known for.” The threat of his intent is crystal clear. My father got his name by giving people happy faces, slitting their throats from ear to ear.

  “You’ve got nothing to worry about.” Mateo puts a hand on my shoulder. “I’ve asked Nikki to marry me and she’s accepted. Though, Ruiez will be part of the ceremony and they will say their own vows too.”

  “Well guess there’s nothing more to say on the matter now is there?” He arches a brow looking at all of us.

  “Nope. Guess we’re good, Dad,” I tell him.

  “Damn, first I get a call that Tyler is living in a different damn country, and that he’s a fuckin’ pig. Now this, my daughter is marrying two men. Both complete fuck ups.” He sighs, rubbing his face but then looks up. A big smile spreads across his face. “You called me Dad.”

  “I guess I did.”

  “When you gonna be moving out of the condo?”

  “This weekend, why?”

  He strokes his beard. “Got a feeling I may need the place. I know a certain redhead who may need a place to stay soon.”

  We all start laughing.

  Happy walks us upstairs and he gets up on the bar. “I’ve got an announcement you filthy fucks.” He clinks a fork against a beer mug. The room falls quiet. “My daughter is finally home where she belongs. You all better treat her with the respect she’s earned. I’m proud to announce that Ruiez and Cruiz are joining my family. Both brothers have laid claim on Nikki. She’s Old Lady to them both. That’s all you need to know. Don’t want to hear shit all else about it. Now let’s party.”

  I look to Mateo and he draws me in for a kiss then Grady does the same. No one looks at us weird. They get it. I belong to Grady and Mateo and they belong to me.

  The three of us are gonna live happily ever after or die trying.

  Epilogue

  Cruiz

  One Year Later

  I stand at the altar with Ruiez standing in as my best man. Today I, well the two of us, get to say I do to the woman we both love more than life itself. I’d like to say the past year has been a breeze, but it has been filled with its ups and its downs, but we made it to this point. Nikki didn’t want to be pregnant in her wedding dress, so we waited until she lost the baby weight from giving birth to her and Grady’s son. A little boy they named, Smith. He’s a great addition to our family but I’d be lying if I said I can’t wait to get Nikki knocked up with a child of my own. Sometimes bitterness and jealousy creeps in when I see the two of them together with their son. They have a bond that I’m not part of. I know they don’t try to exclude me but sometimes that’s how it feels. Though I suppose in a way that’s how Grady feels about Nikki taking my last name. We compromised. I told him since she had his kid first, I got to be her legal husband. He didn’t like it, but the fucker agreed to my terms. Sophia is Nikki’s maid of honor and Happy is giving Nikki away today.

  Rico got a license off some website so he could officiate our ceremony. We didn’t need some outsider who would judge us.

  The wedding march starts to play, and Nikki comes into view. Fuck me she is so beautiful dressed in black leather and lace looking every bit the proper biker queen that she is. The top of her dress is a black leather corset and the bottom is some black lace shit that matches her veil. I can’t wait to get her beneath me. Tonight, Grady and I both will share her but tomorrow I get her for a week to myself, well we are taking the baby, but still she’ll be all mine. Taking her on a honeymoon then when we get back, she will spend a week with fuck face. After tonight Sophia will be gone to cheer camp for a month so we won’t be worried about Grady keeping an eye on her while we are on our trip.

  “Who gives this woman away?” Rico questions, reading off the paper he printed out from the internet.

  “I do, her father,” Happy announces gruffly, but proud.

  I stand on Nikki’s right and Grady goes to her left. Rico runs through the vows and we all say our I dos. I kiss Nikki long and deep before passing her to Grady so he can do the same. And she’s now considered Nikki Ruiez-Cruiz. Some tongue twister of a name for her, but that was another compromise we made. And seeing how fucking happy she looks at the announcement, I wouldn’t change it for anything.

  After the ceremony, everyone is partying at the clubhouse and Constance, Happy’s girlfriend, the mayor’s now ex-wife, is at his house watching Sophia and the baby. Things are going to get wild tonight. Gonna double stuff her pussy with our cocks at the same time. Nikki has been fantasizing about it since we moved in together. It’s our wedding gift to her.

  We get to the hotel room we rented for the night, Nikki is stripping out of her dress while I pour our drinks. My wife, God, it feels good to call her that officially has no idea what she’s in for. Standing in nothing but black lace panties she smiles at me and crooks her finger in a come here motion. I hand her a tumbler full of Black Rebel Riders’ Moonshine. That shit will kick cocaine’s ass any day. Nikki takes a hearty swig and lets out a strangled gasp.

  “Easy, babe, we want you conscious for this.” I wink at her. She places her glass on the nightstand then crawls into bed and wiggles her ass at me.

  Ruiez exits the bathroom and stalks toward her like a damn predator. “Gonna make your dream come tru
e tonight, baby doll.” The bed dips as he joins her. I enjoy my drink watching the two of them as he warms her up, getting her pussy stretched for what’s to come. Two dicks inside her thrusting in sync.

  We did a trial run on a whore when we went to pick up the moonshine. Never thought I’d break my rule of no dicks touching but it’s only to give this to Nikki. Grady lays back on the bed, fully erect and I strip down ready to join him and Nikki as he positions her on top of him. He’s fully seated in her pussy from behind and now it’s my turn ease inside her, my cock sliding against his. I block thought of our cocks touching out and concentrate on pleasuring my wife.

  She better enjoy it because this will be the only time that she will experience this. The three of us connected as one, bodies slapping and grinding together as she comes all over our cocks.

  Nikki

  Three Years Later

  “Is it just me or do you think Courtney looks a lot like Grady?” I look to my husband, Mateo, as we watch our twin girls playing with their brother, Smith. I gave birth to them about eight months after our wedding night. Now that the girls are older, I think Ashley resembles her father and Courtney is beginning to resemble Grady and it is freaking me out. I guess it is possible that they both got me pregnant that night. We were drunk and feeling very playful.

  Mateo looks at the kids, studying them. “Well fuck me, it’s possible,” he grumbles.

  I laugh at his expression. He was over the moon when we found out we were having twins and took no time at all in rubbing it into Grady’s face. The jealousy between them when it comes to me is few and far between but there are moments. Mostly the two idiots just take pot shots at each other that ends up with some bruises and cuts. But they are my two idiots. God, I love them with every part of me.

  As the years went on, I could tell people didn’t think the three of us would last, especially hearing about how Grady used to be before me, whoring all the time, but we work. Yes, I gave my men the freedom to do what they gotta do on the road. I don’t know about Mateo, but I do know, in my heart, that Grady is taking advantage of that rule I made. It should hurt me, him cheating, but I understand this life, and like always, he comes home to me.

  “I love you,” I say, smiling up into Mateo’s eyes.

  They melt at my words, like they always do. “I love you too, baby.” He seals his words with a kiss.

  “So, maybe we should do a DNA test, what do you think?” I ask him after pulling from our kiss.

  “Who gives a fuck?” He says, looking angry.

  “We promised to take turns, remember, if Courtney is Grady’s then you get to knock me up again.”

  His arms give me a squeeze. “Baby, I really don’t give a fuck. All these kids are ours, they all call Grady and me daddy. Who gives a fuck which one of us is actually the father?”

  I smile and sink into his hold. “Mmm, you’re right. But we should still be careful, Grady got me knocked up once, and then if we’re right, his sperm snuck in behind yours and made one of the twins.”

  “Shit yeah.” He laughs. “Wouldn’t change a thing though.”

  Grady

  Ten Years Later

  “Babe, did you unlock the gate? Sophia called and said she’d be here in twenty minutes,” Nikki yells at me from the kitchen while I try to string her stupid fucking Christmas lights along the mantle of the fireplace.

  “I took care of it,” Cruiz says, as he comes down the stairs carrying the baby. He just woke up from his nap. He’s three months old today. We don’t know if Niko is mine or Cruiz’s, but it doesn’t matter, he’s ours. We all love the new addition to our ever-growing family. We can’t seem to keep our dicks out of Nikki’s sweet cunt. Something I wish I was doing now, bending her over the dining room table and pounding into her from behind.

  The front door swings open and Sophia comes through the door followed by two dudes who look like complete opposites of each other. One has tattoos and is dressed in ripped jeans and the other has glasses and looks like a fucking nerd. I frown. The fuck is going on here.

  Nikki comes from the kitchen with a bit of flour on her cheek. “Did I hear the front door?”

  “Mom, Daddy C and Daddy G, I’d like you to meet my boyfriends,” our daughter announces shocking the hell outta me.

  I look at Cruiz and he shares the same look as me. Like he wants to grab his gun.

  “Oh, fuck no!” Both Cruiz and I yell coming to stand in front of her.

  “The hell is your problem dads?!” She screams at us, moving in front of the sissy boys she brought home.

  “You ain’t datin’ for one fuckin’ thing,” Cruiz growls at her.

  “Especially two fuckin’ dudes,” I chime in.

  “Why not? You two are both married to Momma,” she sasses back, hands on her hips.

  “Guys, back off,” Nikki demands, coming in between us. She glares at the two of us before turning around to face Sophia. “Baby, this isn’t an easy decision, you know that, right?”

  “Of course not, we’ve been battling this out since the first of the year. I love them both, just like you love both of my dads. I’m not choosing between them,” Sophia says as tears fall down her face.

  “Fuck,” Cruiz and I both mumble as we groan.

  I hear the pitter patter of the other kids running into the room and they smile when they see their big sister.

  Situation diffused for now.

  Later that night as Cruiz and I tuck in our twins, they both smile at us, dreamily. “I can’t wait until I grow up. I wanna be just like Momma and Sophia,” Courtney tells us.

  Her sister, Ashley, pipes up from her bed, blushing with a dreamy look on her face. “Oh, me too. Maybe even have three cute boys at the same time.”

  I clench my teeth as Cruiz fists forms. We stare at each other, and nod. No way in fucking hell. Not my babies.

  We leave the room without saying a word, stopping out in the hall. “We’re locking them in a fucking tower with no door,” Cruiz growls.

  I smirk. “Sounds like a plan, brother.”

  “What are you two conspiring?” Nikki asks, coming out of our youngest kid’s room, hands on her hips.

  “Nothin’, baby,” I tell her, pulling her into my chest. I rub my hands over her ass and squeeze. “Up for some fun tonight?”

  She sighs as Cruiz’s hands move around her stomach, “Always.” She whimpers. Her head tips back so she can kiss Cruiz, as I kiss on her neck. “Let’s take this to the room before the kids and our two guests see more than they should.”

  Her words have us freezing and pushing her away from us. “Sophia!” Cruiz and I roar stomping down the steps.

  These fuckin’ kids.

  About Dawn

  Dawn Martens is a young, spunky Canadian Author. Being a wife to Colin, a mother to three beautiful little girls (Sarah (2007), Grace (2010), and Ava (2014)) and of course best friend to fellow author Glenna Maynard, hasn't stopped this Canadian Firecracker from pursuing her dreams of becoming a writer!

  Dawn's number one passion in life is the written word, and she's extremely thankful that she has the ability to share the ramblings from the characters inside of her head with the rest of the world!

  She also may or may not have the hugest girl crush on Author Kristen Ashley, who is her personal idol and helped inspire Dawn in the beginning of her Indie career.

  About Glenna

  Glenna Maynard is a Kentucky native with a passion for romance best known for her bestselling romantic suspense novel I'm with You and The Black Rebel Riders' MC series. When she isn't arguing with the voices in her head or drinking reader tears, she enjoys watching classic TV shows with her two children and longtime leading man.

  website http://www.glennamaynard.com/

 

 

 



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