She pulled from Lynch’s mouth and shoved at Tazer’s hands.
“Stop. It’s too much,” she said and Tazer looked so wild and aroused. His lips were wet, his hands firm on her thighs under her skirt with his thumbs inches, maybe centimeters from her pussy. She felt her cunt spasm a little and Lynch reached over and fixed her top.
“Jesus, Eliza Grace. You’re fucking lethal,” he said in a reprimanding tone that made her think they were blaming this little sexual encounter on her. She gasped and pushed Tazer away from her and fixed herself.
“Eliza Grace.” Tazer said her name and reached for her waist. She tried turning away. “So this is my fault? You’re the older, more experienced ones. Maybe used to just taking a woman out from a bar and screwing her against the wall like some whore.” As she tried to escape to the door Tazer snagged her around the waist with one arm, lifting her off the ground as if she were light as a feather and he hugged her to him. His mouth was against her neck and ear. His body encased her from behind as Lynch placed his hands on her hips and pressed against her. She was sandwiched between them.
She tried not looking at them.
“First of all, we don’t fuck women against walls outside bars, just like I know for a fact that you don’t make out with men outside of bars either. You’re making excuses and we’re done allowing you to deny what we all feel here.”
“Open your eyes,” Lynch said in a deep, raspy voice that had her shaking. She blinked her eyes open and he reached up and held her chin and jaw between his thumb and pointer.
“You are so fucking beautiful, baby. We’ve been watching you, wanting you, needing to know if you were ready for us, and capable of handling men like us. We were fighting it too.”
“Why now? Why tonight? Because some guys are flirting with me and looking at the calendar?” she asked with attitude. It confirmed that she wasn’t scared that they would hurt her in any way. She felt confident enough to sort of challenge them, because she knew they wouldn’t hurt her but instead protect her. That led to thoughts of guardianship, and perhaps actually having sex, making love for the very first time with them.
She felt Tazer’s arm grow snugger around her waist and his mouth move over her ear.
“You looked incredible in the calendar, Eliza Grace.” He suckled her ear and then her neck, making her part her lips and close her eyes.
Lynch used his thumb to caress her lower lip.
“But it also made us realize how fucking jealous we can be about sharing what’s ours.”
She opened her eyes and held Lynch’s gaze. The back door opened and she couldn’t turn to see who it was but felt Tazer’s hand move up and cup her breast.
“What’s going on here?” She heard Burker’s voice and then saw him and Parker now surround her too.
“We’re just explaining to Eliza Grace about the changes that are coming,” Tazer said to her and ran his thumb over her nipple.
She moaned softly. “Changes?” she asked as he rocked his hips against her ass, and she felt his hard cock between her ass cheeks.
“Oh God,” she moaned and Lynch leaned forward and kissed her lips. He spoke against them, pulling away and then pressing back. “Changes, Eliza Grace. Beginning with you accepting our guardianship and protection.” He kissed her again and then pulled back.
“But I can’t,” she whispered, feeling her mind whirl with concerns, questions, and fears of the fact she had never had sex before and it was obvious these men had a lot of sex. They had to have because they were hardly doing anything to her and making her panties wet and her body pull toward them for more. How the hell did they do this? How did they make her want four men to take whatever they wanted from her? It could be a disaster. She didn’t even know if she could let them that close to her.
“You’re shaking, baby, talk to us,” Tazer said as he caressed her breast and then lower to her hip. He used his free hand to move her hair to the side more as he pressed kisses to her bare shoulder.
She felt sexy, desirable with her tank top lowered down her arms, the cleavage of her breasts exposed to all four men, and then surrounding her, wanting little ol’ her.
“I don’t think I can give you what you want.”
“Oh, I think you can. When you follow your heart, your body and let go, you let us in and it feels good, it feels right,” Parker said to her.
“Why do you want me? You can have any woman you want, whenever you want. Hell, Parker, I’ve seen you practically mauling a woman in a bar. I’ve seen Lynch too. I don’t want that. I don’t want to be your next conquest.” she said to them. She felt so badly and empty just thinking about not feeling them close. She liked them, lusted for them from afar for over a year. Suddenly, after what they shared tonight she knew she would be lonely and miserable without more of them. For crying out loud, she came in Tazer’s arms. He sucked on her breast in the back alley of Spencer’s.
“I’m not going to lie to you, Eliza Grace. We’ve all fucked around from time to time. Maybe even to try and get you out of our heads,” Parker said to her. Her eyes widened. Again, like this was her fault.
“I’m not blaming you,” he added quickly.
“Really? Because it sounded that way. Just like a few minutes ago when Tazer and Lynch indicated that them nearly screwing me against the wall in the back of the bar was my doing.”
“That’s not true,” Tazer said to her.
“Never,” Lynch added and she watched them, even Burker look her body over.
“You don’t even know how fucking gorgeous and sexy you are, do you, Eliza Grace?” Burker said to her. Her cheeks grew warm and she shyly looked away.
“Stop. Don’t say things you think I want to hear.”
Lynch cupped her cheeks, pulling her toward him as Tazer released her.
She stared up into Lynch’s dark blue, almost black eyes. He looked over her mouth, her nose, her eyes.
“You’re so damn sexy, so sweet, petite, and feminine, it drives each of us fucking crazy with need. You want the truth, no lies, no sugar coating it? I’ll tell you the truth. Every time I see you I think of all the ways I would claim you, fuck you, make love to you and make you mine. So when we saw that calendar, with that dress nearly to your pussy, it drove me fucking insane. I had to calm myself down and be rational even though my desire to have you, to make you my woman, makes me feel anything but rational. Stop fighting us and let us in. We’re never going to hurt you.”
Lynch covered her mouth and kissed her deeply. His words, the sincerity, and power in his eyes hit her heart, her soul and made her kiss him back and pour her desires into that kiss. His hands ran over her ass, over her thighs as his arms encased her body. When they finally parted lips she hugged him and he held her close. She never felt more protected and safe in her life.
“Come home with us,” Tazer said to her. Lynch turned her so she would have to look at Tazer, Burker and Parker. They all looked so incredibly sexy and aroused. She couldn’t believe she did that to them. She made four older, more experienced men wild with desire to make love to her and make her their woman.
Then she felt the tightness in her chest. As much as she knew she wanted them, she didn’t know if she could handle the intimacy. Four men, naked, touching her, stimulating her and having their way with her. Would it send her mind into the nightmares of her past? Of that night several college boys attempted to gang rape her? She wasn’t sure what to do. Their size, their capabilities, experience, once again came into play and she felt that panic sensation begin to form in her chest.
“Eliza Grace?” Tazer whispered and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.
“I can’t. I’m not ready.”
He looked disappointed but then he gave a soft smile. He reached out and caressed her cheek. “We’ve got all the time in the world. We’re not going anywhere.”
Lynch released her and she stepped closer to Tazer, reached up and placed her hand against his cheek. “I don’t know how long it will take. I c
an’t explain it now.”
He covered her hand with his. “Doesn’t matter. You’ll know when it’s right.”
“Plus we’ll help convince you that you’re safe with us and we won’t ever hurt you,” Burker added. She smiled at him.
“Want to go back inside?” Parker asked. She nodded her head.
“I need a second,” she said when they started to head inside. She ran her hands down her skirt, adjusting it, and then she readjusted her breasts in the small strapless bra she wore and then fixed the top. When she looked up, the four of them were watching her.
“What?” she asked as Tazer placed a hand behind her lower back and guided her through the back door Parker opened for them.
“Nothing. You’re perfect,” Tazer said.
“Torture. This is going to be torture,” Burker whispered and she heard his brothers mumble and she wondered if he meant her declining to go home with them and waiting to have sex.
She suddenly felt nervous and badly. Had she made a mistake? Was her decision juvenile? Maybe they would think she was immature or something, or a tease? Oh God. Did I just ruin things? she wondered, but as their friends came into sight and the sheriff gave them a nod and her a smile, she started focusing on the changes the men mentioned.
For the rest of the evening the four Hayes brothers kept close to her. They touched her, kept hands on her waist even as she spoke to her friends and had a good time. But before the night ended Max came over with his woman Alicia who owned a stained glass art store on the edge of town. Monroe and Caldwell Gordon were talking to Shelby Ann.
“You looked so amazing in the calendar pictures, Eliza Grace. Are you doing any others?” Alicia asked her.
“Not until next year, but I’ll be working on some catalogue shoots for the next several months. Next spring’s fashions are already being released to magazines and the boutiques want to be on top of things.”
“That must be crazy being a whole year ahead of the trends. So you’ll be modeling the spring line for the catalogue?” she asked.
“Yes, and maybe a few other things.”
“That is so cool. Any hints on what next season’s trends will bring?” Alicia asked as the men conversed beside them.
“A lot of pastel colors, skirts with blouses like this one I’m wearing will still be in fashion.”
“I love that top. I was just telling Shelby Ann that earlier. So there must be some benefits to modeling for the boutique in regards to free products?” Alicia asked.
“I get a bunch of things but I only take what I’ll actually wear. A few of the other models take everything. Sometimes too much, if you ask me.”
They continued to talk about the fashions and then about the upcoming events in Chance.
“Next Friday night there’s going to be a new band playing here at Spencer’s. A bunch of us are going to come out together and enjoy the night. Want to join us?” Alicia asked.
“Oh, I actually have to work Friday night,” she said to her. She felt badly as she realized she would need to lie about what she was really doing. Could she be making a mistake singing at Luther’s?
“Work on a Friday night modeling?” Parker asked her. Now all eyes were on her.
“I have some jobs to do. Sometimes they go into the evening. You know, to have the nighttime effect. The summer nights work great because they’re usually warm and the weather perfect.” She felt a little badly for lying to them, but she did have the performances at Luther’s this Wednesday night and on Friday. She had a decision to make about taking on the singing thing. She really only did it to achieve one of her goals. Plus Luther’s was nothing like Spencer’s. Luther’s had a lot of strange people that came from all over the place and it got very rowdy there. There were definitely things to be concerned over.
She felt the hand on her waist and then Burker close to her. “I didn’t know you worked nights in Cambridge and Charlesburgh. What time do you usually finish?” he asked.
“After midnight, but it depends on the shoot. Why?”
He squinted his eyes at her and then she saw the expression of the others.
“You shouldn’t be out that late driving and being on your own,” Max added.
“I have a cell phone and I always get my car serviced regularly,” she said to him.
Max looked at the Hayes brothers then back at her.
“I’d feel much better if you took additional precautions. Considering the current situation this evening, is it safe to assume you’ve accepted the Hayes brothers as your guardians?” Max asked and she looked at Alicia who smiled wide and then at the Hayes brothers who were straight faced. She felt Burker’s fingers gently rubbing along her belly and the belly ring she wore. It sent tiny vibrations of arousal through to her core.
“Yes, Max, I accept their guardianship, but I am more than capable of taking precautions. I’ve been working this schedule for months,” she added. Burker pressed his lips to her neck.
“We’ll work out the details, Max. She’ll call us when she arrives and when she’s leaving and learn the rules,” Tazer said to him. Max smiled and then nodded.
“Good. These are good men, Eliza Grace,” he said to her and she nodded before him and Alicia walked away. Burker turned her around in his arms and held her around the waist.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” he asked, holding her gaze.
“It was a big decision for me, Burker,” she whispered.
“It’s the right decision and our honor to be your guardians officially,” he said and winked then pressed his lips to hers and kissed her gently. When their lips parted she pulled back and looked at the others.
They were so damn good looking and big, she felt a little scared. But the attraction, the desire and the months of admiring them from afar was finally over. They were her guardians, and before long, they would be her lovers too.
Chapter 4
“Do we have an exact location on this guy Stolley yet? Has he been to Tennessee or is he elsewhere?” Tazer asked Parker over the phone. He and Lynch waited before going into the bar. They traveled from early this morning to get to Tennessee and to investigate a lead of some bar owner’s involvement in the prostitution ring.
“No location on the guy. They should call him the shadow. He appears and disappears too damn fast for anyone to catch him,” Parker said in frustration.
“We’ll catch him. How about this bar and this owner? Anything else we could use on him to get some info?” Lynch asked.
“He’s got some slaps on the wrist charges. Nothing big. A couple of sexual harassment charges by ex-employees, all women, but none stuck,” Burker added over the speaker phone.
“Okay, we’ll let you know how this goes. Did you hear from Eliza Grace?” Tazer asked, his gut clenching as he tried to process what he was feeling. He never thought of anything but the job when he was working, but since the other night at Spencer’s, he couldn’t get Eliza Grace out of his mind.
“Not since last night. She has another late night at work tonight,” Burker told them.
“Again, on a Saturday? What time will she be home?” Tazer asked and glanced at Lynch who remained straight faced. They knew that they intimidated her and she was holding back, but he had a gut feeling something else was going on. He didn’t want to think she was seeing someone behind their backs. Especially since she accepted their guardianship. He hadn’t realized how paranoid and untrusting he was when it came to Eliza Grace. Maybe because the only people he truly trusted were his brothers. This was different and it was going to take some time to get used to.
“She said late and that she’ll text when she leaves work and when she gets home,” Parker said.
“Keep on top of that. I don’t like this lack of information. Tomorrow we need to sit her down and go over the rules. Tell her we’ll come by the apartment.”
“Okay. We’ll take care of it. You guys watch your asses and don’t take any unnecessary chances. We still only have bits and pieces of shit we’
re pulling together with Flours,” Burker added.
“We know. Did you hear from them yet about the place in Austin they were raiding? Is it still on for tonight, and do they still think it’s a spot to pick up these women?” Lynch asked.
“No word yet. We’re hoping it pans out. But Flours didn’t sound too optimistic. I think he’s hoping that you guys come up with something concrete,” Parker said to them.
“Well, we’ll do our best. We’ll keep you posted,” Tazer told them and then disconnected the call. He pulled his gun and checked it, then the other one.
“Okay, so basically we’re doing a little exploration here. Let’s check it out and see what we observe. If it doesn’t look like what we’re looking for, then we identify the owner and ask him some questions. If there seems to be more going on here then we call in for backup.”
Lynch nodded and then they got out of the SUV and made their way to the front entrance of this bar in Tennessee.
* * * *
Lynch immediately picked up on the activity toward the back room of a decent size bar. It was called Clover’s and the owner was a man named Rodney Kane. They spotted him by the corner of the bar, dressed in black pants, a button down white shirt and black tie. He looked overweight, had gruff along his face and currently had a little thin redhead with big fake boobs caressing his arm as she sat close beside him. He was smiling, enjoying the benefits of his obvious success as he nodded each time a guy walked past him and toward the private room.
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