by Amy Davies
“We are taking a little break and will be back soon. I think my brothers have been away from their women long enough for now, they need their love fix”
“I have your fix right here, Reeve” The hot blond says, I smile and wink at her and jump off the stage, I don’t let her speak as I wrap my arm around her shoulders and drag her to the bar where Leah and that dick is now sitting. She is standing between his legs and he has one arm around her waist. Fuck I want to punch his face in but I remember what I told Leah so I can’t really do shit about it. I haven’t claimed her as mine. I stand as close to Leah and the dick as I can and start to kiss the blond in front of everyone.
I know I am being a dick but I can’t stop myself, I need to get her out of my head, she is opening up too many feelings that I am not sure I want feel, I know I will hurt her, damn it. So why the fuck does it feel like shit to see her being touched by another dude? Not only that but while I am sucking face with a random girl. This is fucked up. Sliding my tongue into the blond’s mouth I keep my eyes on Lipsy, I am moving my mouth like I am in autopilot, I’m not even getting turned on by her. As if Lipsy can sense me, she turns her body to face Juicy, but I can tell she is doing that as a way to see what I am doing.
Our eyes lock and I see her body stiffen. I put more of an effort into the kiss and I run my hand down and cup the blond’s ass just for added effect. Leah follows my movements then looks back at my face, her eyes are screaming that she is hurting by my actions and that causes my chest to tighten. But this is what we both wanted; we both said it’s for the best. So why the fuck do I feel like shit for causing the pain in her eyes? I break the kiss but nuzzle the girl’s neck, still keeping my eyes on Lipsy. Something sparks in her eyes and she turns to the guy she was just talking to, she whispers in his ear and a huge as smile creeps across his fugly face. I do not like that look on this fuckers face.
Leah grips the guys hand and pulls him past me towards the dance floor. Fuck she is going to be rubbing herself all over that guy and there is nothing I can do about it. Shit. Well my darling Lipsy, two can play at that game. I pull the blond towards the dance and see Lipsy and the fucknut dancing and rubbing up against each other. He has his hands on her hips and I notice that every time he moves them down to her sexy ass, Leah pulls them back up. I can see that she is only using the guy to piss me off because that’s what I am doing to her. Cat and mouse.
The blond girl, whose name I still do not know starts grinding her ass on my dick, which still doesn’t want to react. Not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. I make sure that we are in a position where I can see Lipsy. The songs changes to a more upbeat song but that doesn’t stop people bumping and grinding, it especially doesn’t stop the douche from trying to grope Lipsy’s ass. She pushes him away and I can see how pissed she is getting, she doesn’t like the fact that he is getting too handsy. Hell, I’m getting pissed how handsy he is getting. Leah glances over to me and then I see her shift her line of sight to behind me and I turn my head to see what she is looking at, as I turn I see Skeet with his tongue down a girls throat, shit is she jealous of Skeet? Fuck I didn’t think of that, does she like him but not me? I turn back to Leah and she is pushing the guy off her again, it makes me see red.
“Skeet, move,” I shout over the music and make my way over to Lipsy; Skeet is by my side by the time I reach Leah.
“Hands off, fuckface. She doesn’t want you touching her,” I say, pushing him away with my hand on his chest. Leah tries to step between us but Skeet pulls her back and holds her out of the way, I wouldn’t forgive myself of she got hurt because of me.
“Reeve it’s fine, I was handling it, just go back to the slapper and leave me to sort this out” Is she for real?
“Not happening, Lipsy. I am not leaving you here with this dick, he only wants in your panties. Don’t you?” Fuck she looks pissed as I look at the guy.
“Are you fucking serious? He…” she points to the handsy guy “only wants in my knickers. Says the biggest man-whore in this place. So what were you going to with fake fucking Barbie at the end of the night? Huh? Just fuck her off and not get in her knickers?” She is breathing heavy, her quick breathing is making her perfect round tits almost fall out of her top. Fuck me.
“What the fuck are knickers anyway?” Skeet pipes in. Dick.
“Knickers are what we call ‘panties’ not that you are going to see mine” She huffs and I laugh, which only make her angrier.
“I have already had a feel, doll. And there are mighty fine knickers” Skeet winks at her. She huffs and storms off back to the bar, the douche tries to follow but both Skeet and I stop him.
“Not fucking happening, dude. You stay the fuck away from her, she is ours.” Skeet says before I can open my mouth. The guy goes to say something but I raise my eyebrow at him daring him to say something but he keeps his mouth shut, good move fuckface. He walks away but doesn’t head to the bar where Leah is standing with the girls. I see Nix walking over to us, and I know what he wants.
“Set two, Reeve. You guys ready?”
“Yeah, Nix, I will go get the boys.” He nods and walks towards the stage. I look at Skeet who is staring at Lipsy. I nudge his shoulder and smirk at him. He smiles back at me, probably thinking the same thing as me; we will have Leah Adams between us. Fact.
“I had a taste, dude, I need more. We have to have her and very fucking soon. No other girls taste good. Even after that one hot kiss, I think she has ruined me for all other women. We need a plan dude and fast.” He walks to the bar with everyone else and I follow. I walk up behind Lipsy who is standing next to Skeet, talking in hushed tones. I touch her elbow and she tenses up, I release her elbow and place my hand on her other hip, as Skeet has his hand on her other slender hip.
“I’m sorry for what just happened, I know you can handle yourself, Lipsy, but we want to protect you, baby.” I move closer and so does Skeet, goose bumps slide over her skin as I lay a gentle kiss to her neck. Leah is now sandwiched between us now. Fuck this feels so damn good and we are not even fully touching, God help me when we are skin to skin. I wrap my around her slim waist and pull her flush against me, Skeet steps forward and I feel Leah tip her head back to except Skeet’s mouth, shit my dick is getting hard and I have to go back on stage.
Damn it.
I kiss her neck one more time and whisper in her ear.
“I have to go and finish our set, can the three of us go and talk when we are finished” She turns to face me but blinks a little and looks over her shoulder, I frown and follow her gaze. Shit, Lucy is scowling at me, she looks as if she wants to rip my balls off and stuff them down my throat.
“Hey, Juicy, I didn’t see you there. How’s my little bump doing?” I say trying to distract her but it doesn’t work.
“What did I tell you, Reeve? Didn’t I tell you to stay the hell away from Leah; she doesn’t need you messing with her head. God do you ever just think with your actual head on your shoulders and not the one in your pants. God” She looks at Leah and gives her a little smile but looks at me with disappointment in her eyes, shit. With my stomach in knots from upsetting Lucy, I and the boys make our way back to the stage. Without looking towards the bar I address the crowd again.
“Time for round two ladies and gents, are you ready? Well let’s get this show on the road, any requests?” A few songs are thrown at us but when I hear that sexy as sin accent asking for a song but I can’t hear her well enough.
“What was that, Lipsy? Say it again, baby” She smiles at me.
“Sing Taylor Swift’s ‘Trouble’. I think it’s fitting, don’t you?” She smirks at me and I have to pull on all my self-control to not jump off this stage and kiss the shit out of her lipsy mouth.
“Perfect, baby. You going to come down the front and dance for me?”
“Nope I’m good, enjoying the view from way over here.” I know that she had a few to drinks tonight so maybe that is changing her view of our situation. She leans over the
bar to get Jax’s attention and orders another drink, I see Skeet and Lucy watching her, and yeah they have clocked on how much she has had to drink tonight, maybe our talk can wait. Skeet guides her to a stool and helps her to sit but he keeps his hands on her even after she is seated, lucky bastard. He whispers something in her ear and she throws her head back and laughs. I am happy that they get along, it’s just seems to me that she has a problem with.
“Anything for you, baby.” Ryder brings in the beat and we hit it hard, I watching Lipsy and Skeet talk throughout the whole set, laughing and joking but also drinking, what the hell is Skeet thinking? I guess our talk will most definitely have to wait for another time. Fuck.
Once the set is over we all go to the back room and chill before either hitting the bar again or just going home; I know that Rafe and Juicy will go straight home, she only has a few weeks left until she delivers baby Phoenix. Ryder and Letty will chill for a little while before heading home to relieve Beck from babysitting Demi, the dude doesn’t hang out much since he chased Trinity away, he is suffering but he brought it on himself, I just hope that one day they will get their shit together and become a couple.
Nix is in the corner sitting on the leather chair with his new girlfriend Amy. They have been together for a few weeks now and seem to be going strong. Jack and his boyfriend Jordan and talking to Maisey and Gunner about some new tattoo that Jack wants, knowing Jack it will be pink and girly each to their own I suppose. Zach and Kenz are not here tonight, he had something going on with his club, a birthday party for an older club member. Quinn is with Ryder and Letty but her main focus is Skeet, I know we shared that steamy kiss not long again but I didn't know she had a thing for my boy, well fuck me pink.
Now Skeet is currently sitting on the sofa with a very drunk Leah on his lap, she is trying to focus on his face but is failing big time. I nod to my brothers and to Juicy.
“I will take her home, Juice. She will be safe, I won’t do anything to her, I promise.” Lucy nods to me with a grateful smile; she knows I’m not that kind of dude. I lift Lipsy off Skeet’s lap and hold her tight to my chest, shit she smells of beer and strawberries. She snuggles closer and lets out a big sigh as I follow Skeet out to the back door and into my car, my baby. My Shelby GT500. Skeet slides into driver seat and I slide into the back seat with my girl on my lap. Skeet pulls out of the parking lot and heads to my apartment, Lipsy snuggles even closer, like she can't get close enough and I fucking love it and coincidently so does my dick. Great timing.
Skeet opens my door when we arrive at my apartment and we head for my room, we know nothing will happen tonight but we both know that we can't leave Leah like this; she is passed out drunk and may vomit in her sleep. I lay her in the middle of my queen size bed and we both strip to our boxers and slide into the bed with her, she is facing Skeet with her sexy ass against me.
“She is going freak the fuck out when she wakes up dude,” Skeet says looking over Lipsy’s shoulder.
“Yeah she is, but fuck it’s going to be funny as hell when she does.” We laugh while looking at the beautiful girl who is passed out drunk between us. It doesn't take long until sleep takes me, while I am wrapped around the sexy but beautiful woman.
Chapter 4
Leah
OH. MY. GOD my head is pounding, what the hell happened last night. What's the taste in my mouth and why the hell am I so freaking warm? I try to move my arms but I am pinned down, I try again but this time panic sets in, what the hell. I pry my eyes open and blink a few times to clear the blurred vision. Taking a deep breath I open my eyes and see Skeet sound asleep next to me and I gasp bringing my hand to my mouth. What the hell happened last night?
He looks so much younger while asleep. I brush a little piece of hair from his eyes and he stirs a little but doesn't wake. I follow his arms down and see his hand resting on my hip; a sneaky smile slips onto my face. I know it’s weird to want both men but damn it’s getting harder to say no. Following his arm I see another arm with different tattoos and turn my head to see who the arm belongs too but I know already. I turn gently and lay on my back, turning my head to see Reeve sleeping next to me. The butterflies decide to take flight in my stomach, my body temperature rises and my lady parts tingle.
Shit how the hell did I get in this position?
Sandwiched between these two sexy as shit blokes makes it hard to resist them, do I really want to say just fuck it and go for it? Or do I try harder to protect my heart? One minute Reeve is saying that he just wants to have me once with Skeet and then in the next breath he is saying that he can't hurt me, but then he agrees with me about us staying away from each other. He is frying my brain. I don’t know where my head is at, at the moment. My heart and body don't seem to want to agree on anything. I turn to look at Skeet again and staring back at me is the purest blue eyes I have even seen.
“Good morning beautiful. You sleep ok?” Skeet asks in a hushed tone, why do American men have to sound so damn sexy first thing in the morning, Welsh boys sound drunk when they wake up. I am trying to slow my breathing so I just nod my head which earns me one of his wicked smiles. He leans forward and kisses me, I feel his hand cup my face but now I am aware of the warm hand that is on my stomach is now moving, caressing the skin between my skirt and my top. Skeet slides in warm tongue into my mouth and I thought my body temperature couldn’t get any high but I guess I was wrong. Reeves hand slides under my top and stops just below my boob, I flinched at the touch but relaxed as Reeve placed an open mouth kiss to my bare shoulder. I can feel my knickers getting wetter even if that was possible. Reeve moved his hand up and cupped my breast while Skeet’s tongue still played with mine in a warm wet dance. God this all felt good, too damn good.
“We can’t do this,” I whisper against Skeet’s warm mouth.
“Baby, you don’t know until you try. Threesomes can be sexy and kinky. We will push the limits and you will beg for more.” He winks at me and I can’t help but laugh; God he really knows how to break a tense moment, I can feel my walls crumbling towards these two and it scares the living shit out of me.
“Dick,” Reeve mutters.
A dog barked, jolting me back from Skeet’s lips. All three of us freeze as the bedroom door springs open and Kane comes bounding into the room and leaps up onto the bed. Jesus Christ he almost gave me a heart attack. Reeve is the first to move, by grabbing Kane’s collar and dragging him out of the room only to come face to face with Ryder and Demi.
“Does Lucy know about this?” He nods in mine and Skeet’s direction. Even though I am still fully clothed, Skeet still pulls the bed sheet up and over my body, bless him. Nothing happened but I still feel the guilt and shame smother me, what will Lucy think of me? Would Reeve and Skeet truly only sleep with me once, knowing how close I am to their friends and family? All of these feeling are messing with my head and I need to get away from them all. Without thinking I jump out of Reeve’s bed and look around the room for my shoes and bag.
“By the chair, Lips,” Reeve says with what looks like sadness in his eyes.
“Thank you.” I whisper, this is so not me at all, my brother Ryan always say’s I’m the gobby one of the family. I look back at Skeet who is now leaning against the headboard with the sheet lying over his lower half. Taking a deep breath I chance a look at Reeve, shit he looks hot as shit, with the still sleepy eyes and the just out of bed hair, if anyone can pull it off it’s Reeve Phoenix.
I step closer to Reeve, placing my hand on his shoulder and go on my toes go to kiss his cheek but he has other ideas, at the last minute he turns his head and my lips meet his, thinking it will be a small kiss I let it happen but again he has other ideas and he deepens our kiss. Giggles break our kiss. Shit Miss Demi, she is going to tell everyone. Fuck what the hell is going on in my head? I am so torn by this whole thing. Yes Skeet is freaking hot just like Reeve but again I replay the whole conversation that I had with Reeve saying that they only wanted me once through my head. I run from the
bedroom, leaving the sounds of Demi laughing and Reeve calling my name.
Fuck. Shit. Bollocks.
I make it back to Lucy and Rafe’s apartment and all is quiet, thank you God. I know that I have to sort through all the feelings and thoughts running through my head so the best way to do that it was I do when I am home in Cardiff. I walk, I walk miles, and it helps clear my head so I am hoping that it will help me out with this situation. I dig through my suitcase and decide on a simple blue maxi dress, which by the way had to be shortened because I am so bloody short.
Standing under the hot water, thoughts of this morning’s events come flooding back, the way it felt good being in between Reeve and Skeet. Their bodies warm and hard next to mine, shit I have never been in this position before and my head can't wrap around the idea. Yeah I have heard that threesomes are amazing but I have never really thought about being a part of one. Stepping out of the shower, I dry off, do my hair and add a little make-up and get dressed. As I am putting my white sandals on my feet the front door opens and in walks Lucy and Rafe, ok I thought they were still in bed.
“Morning, I was being all quiet and shit and you two weren’t even here” I laugh. I spy Rafe carrying a few bags of food; oh shit it’s the BBQ today. Bollocks. That means I am going to have to face the boys again and soon.
“Yeah we thought it would be better to get fresh meat for the BBQ later. Did the boys take care of you last night? Reeve said he was taking you home.” He smirks at me, the bastard. Lucy stops unloading the bags and looks at me, giving me the whole You-had-better-not-slept-with-them-look.
“Yeah, they took care of me and before you hear a different version from Ryder or Miss Demi, yes I was in the bed with them both, yes they were both in their boxer but I was fully dressed and again NO I did NOT have sex with them ok? Happy now?” I say, breathing heavy from my little outburst. Rafe hold his hands up in surrender and smiles at me.
“Hey, I didn’t say anything, I was just asking.” He shrugs.