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by Robyn, Amy


  “Shhhh baby, you don't want the others to hear.” Seeing the indentation from my teeth on her flawless skin, does something to me. I rub her cheek to take out the sting a bit. I pull her panties down her legs and kneel behind her to pull them from her feet.

  While I am there I might as well get a taste. I shove my face into her pussy from behind. I growl when I taste her sweetness. So fucking good. She is everything I ever dreamt of and more. I push my tongue inside of her as my nose rubs her little rosette. I swirl my tongue a few times and then go after her clit. I suck it in and flick it firmly with my tongue. She cums hard and fast. I stand and undo my pants. I pull my leaky cock out and stroke it a couple of times before nudging her legs apart.

  “This is going to be hard and fast baby. Hold on to the desk.” I thrust into her in one stroke. She squeals. I reach around and cover her mouth.

  “Shh baby they will hear.” I whisper in her ear. I pull almost all the way out and thrust back in. I watch my cock as it moves in and out of her. It is the fucking hottest thing I have ever seen.

  I slap her her pretty, little bottom and she moans deep in her throat. I smack her ass again on the other cheek and I feel a flutter in her walls. I start pounding into her until my balls are drawn up tight against my body and I know I am about to blow.

  “I am going dirty up this pretty pink pussy by filling it with my cum.” I reach around and pinch her clit and tug.

  “You want my cum, don't you?” My words catapult her into an orgasm. She convulses around my dick. I throw my head back and let go. I shoot my load deep inside her, as her pussy throbs and squeezes the last drops out of me.

  I fall forward and kiss her neck as I try to regain my breath. God, this woman is everything. I breathe in the scent of our sex and it makes me hard again. I groan as I pull my already hardening cock out of her. I grab the box of tissue from my desk drawer. I wipe her clean and then myself. We are just finished fixing our clothing when a knock sounds at my door.

  “What?” I shout knowing it is one of my brothers.

  “New case. Meeting in five minutes in the conference room. Bring Ashley.” Aaron says, knowing she is in here with me. He must have just gotten in. I turn to Ashley.

  “You ready baby?” I ask her. She nods shyly. She is so gorgeous with her pinked cheeks and swollen lips. A just thoroughly loved look. I am the luckiest son of a bitch alive.

  We walk into the conference room and I notice all my siblings are there. Dagger's best friend James from high school is also there.

  He is now a detective on the police force. He is the only human that knows about us, besides the ones of our family members. He would never share our secret. My mother and father practically raised him since he was a child.

  His family consists of a father that loves to swing his fists around while drunk. We took him in and never looked back. To all of us he is family. We all claim him and love him, but he and Dagger have been joined at the hip. Rumor has it they even share women. I don't want to know the details. I walk over and give him a fist bump.

  “Congrats, heard the news.” He says. I pull my girl forward. “James this is my Ashley. Ashley this is James. He is my adopted, ugly brother.” I say and James laughs. James is anything but ugly. He is the same height as I am at six foot two. He has dark blonde hair and dark brown eyes. We joke about all of us being his opposites. He is light with dark eyes and we are dark with light eyes.

  “Nice to meet you, James.” Ashley says as she shakes his hand. He smiles his mega watt smile at her and I want to smack him in the back of the head. I pull my baby back into me with a glare at him. He laughs.

  “This shit is funny. Can't wait to see Dagger's ugly ass go through this.” Dagger walks in then and socks James in the shoulder.

  “There is nothing ugly about this ass.” He says. We all laugh as we sit down. Aaron points to James to get him started. He is no longer smiling and looks very serious. I lean forward preparing for something bad. Please, not another little girl.

  “I am looking for my mother.” We all gasp and look at James.

  “I know I have never shown any interest, but my father passed away two days ago and I found some things that belonged to her.” He holds up a bag with a ring at the bottom.

  “This was her wedding ring.” He looks at Graham. Oh shit. Graham is still recovering from his trip to the park.

  “I know it is a lot to ask Graham, but I have nothing else. I know what her name was, but we all know she probably changed it.” Graham sits forward.

  “You know I will do it for you man, I'll need a vacation after this though. I slept damn near fourteen hours after the park and still feel like shit.” Graham says.

  “Maybe this should wait until you've recovered a little more.” Aaron stated.

  “Nah man, The park was rough because so many people had touched those swings. This will be nothing.” Graham grabs the bag and slowly dumps the ring into his hand. He immediately slumps forward onto the table. He says one word and passes out. It sounds a lot like Eagle. Weird. It takes a while for him to wake again.

  “She was beaten by that bastard constantly.” He says and coughs. I get up and get him some water. I hand it to him. He takes a long drink.

  “She planned how she would leave and what she would do. I know the last name she was planning to use and I know she had just found out she was pregnant again. She planned on taking you with her but he found out and hid you away and told her you were dead. She thought he killed you. He was so convincing that she nearly lost the child she was carrying. He threatened to do the same to her. She knew he would if her plan failed.” He takes another drink and looks at James.

  “She loved you man. It nearly destroyed her.” James gives a nod. His jaw ticking with tension.

  “Her name is Eagle now. Heather Eagle.” A loud gasp fills the air. We all turned to look at my Ashley.

  “It's not possible.” She states. Her hands tremble as she pushes the hair from her face.

  “You know her?” I ask.

  “I did. She died a year ago.” She is white as a ghost. What the hell. Her lip starts to tremble. If she cries I am killing someone.

  “She was my mother.” Now, there were several gasps echoing across the room.

  “How old are you?” Graham asks.

  “Nineteen.” She hiccups.

  “That would have put James at nine. That sounds about right. You were the child she was pregnant with when she left.” Graham stated. I look between James and Ashley. Their features are almost exact, the coloring is just different. She is darker all over, but the nose and shape of eyes are identical.

  “Impossible. My father died in a gas station burglary before I was born,” She says quietly. A tear spills over and rolls slowly down her cheek.

  “I don't know anything about that, but she probably said that so she could give you a different last name in case he found you two. She could claim she was babysitting or something.” She starts shaking like a leaf. I pull her from her seat and into my lap.

  “It's okay baby. Think of it this way. You have a brother and you thought you had no family left.” I say as I rub her back. She is soothing me just as much as I am soothing her. I look up at James. He is staring at my baby with a slack jaw. He gets up and walks over to us and kneels in front of us. She looks up from under her lashes at him.

  “You have mom's eyes.” She whispers to him. James chokes up a bit. She reaches out and touches his cheek. He leans into it and closes his eyes.

  “I thought she was mourning my father when she cried at night, but it was you. She never recovered. She was a good mother but there was a part of her that was always distant.” He put his palm over hers while she talked. It was a very emotional moment to witness. Jenna was openly weeping. Talon held her while she watched the reunion. Graham cleared his throat.

  “How strange is it, that you two would find each other now?” Graham shakes his head.

  “They were drawn to us.” Jenna says. We all loo
k at her.

  “Destiny.” She shrugs.

  “She left this ring on the bathroom sink the night she left. It was your great grandmother's on your fathers side. It should be passed down to your wife.” He hands it to James who slides it into his pocket.

  “Your great grandmother was a kind and wonderful woman. I thought you should know.” James nods at Graham and turns back to his sister.

  “I need to go back to the precinct, but can I come see you tonight?” James asks. She looks up at me.

  “She is staying with me. I have no problem with that. You know your always welcome, brother.” I tell him. He sighs and nods his head.”Thanks.” he says

  “You're my brother and I love you, but if you hurt her, I will kill you. Brother or not.” I laugh.

  “You will never have to worry about that. She is my everything.” He pats my back as he stands.

  “I know you will take care of her.” He says as he looks at Ashley.

  “You need anything, call me.” He hands her his card. She jumps up and wraps her arms around him.

  “Sister.” He whispers as he kisses the top of her head. He walks to the door. He opens it to leave but before he walks through he turns back.

  “I owe you guys again, especially you Graham.” Graham shakes his head.

  “It's what family does.” Graham nods again. There is so much emotion playing across his face. Gratitude, love and wonder. I feel for him.

  James walks out and everyone's attention turned to Ashley. She ducks her head.

  “Well today is full of surprises.” Aaron says as he walks toward the door.

  “Go everyone and enjoy your weekend.” He stops and pulls his phone out as it plays “Brick House”. I snicker at his choice of ring tones

  “Hot damn.” He says as he reads the text. He turns and leaves as we all laugh. We think he is ignoring us until our chairs tip up and knocks us all to the floor.

  “Damn it Aaron.” I say as I lift my baby. At least I break her fall. Aaron is laughing as he walks away. Ashley's eyes are large as she pulls her skirt in place. Dagger pats her shoulder.

  “You'll get used to this insanity.” He says with a laugh

  After all the craziness dies down, I take her to her office and show her where she can find everything. We are still looking for a receptionist and an accountant. The rest will be up to her. The big decisions will be made by her, except cases. Cases are up to Aaron and Dagger.

  We are still hoping to hire on James, but he likes his police detective job. We have some cousins that we would like to bring in for the hard jobs. The triplets for instants. They are former navy seals. Their ability to get in and out unseen will come in handy. One of the triplet's gifts is becoming transparent. You can still see him if your looking at him but only the vague outline. Believe me, if they do not want to be seen they won't be. I take her again in her office. What? We have to break it in. I feel like a teenager again. Walking around with constant wood. I swear five minutes after having her and I am like a brick again. I blame her. She is just too sexy.

  Chapter 9. Gage

  A week of bliss goes by and I am happier than I have ever been. She takes my breath away with her beauty. She is not only beautiful outside, but her inner beauty shines like a beacon calling only to me. Showing me the way home with her light. She is my home. I love her. I knew it would happen, but I never knew what a sense of peace it would bring. Fuck, I should just start wearing a dress already.

  It is Saturday and unfortunately we are called to come in for a case. Cases are rare. Normally our work week consists of security system updates and installations. A case usually involves a missing person and I never look forward to those.

  We arrive a little late due to my inability to say no to my baby. Aaron is sitting at receptionist desk with Sarah straddling him and they are making out, hard. I clear my throat causing them both to jump. I am glad these two worked out their problems. I was worried that Aaron had destroyed his chances, but a woman's capacity to forgive is beautiful. I hope I seldom have to tap into that.

  “Conference room.” Aaron says before turning back and taking Sarah's mouth once again. Jesus, they say I'm bad. I laugh when Ashley pulls me away from them. We get to the conference room and James is there again and he looks grim. He jumps up and hugs his sister. He has been over every night this week. Last night I thought of how I could kill him and stash the body. The cock block. Ashley thought it was funny. I told her my balls were turning blue and she said not possible when I had just had her that afternoon.

  One thing my dad did not warn me about was the constant hard on. I knew I would get possessive, but my dick needs to go down sometime. You would think after her naming my dick little Gage, It would go down and hide. No, he wags around like a happy puppy. I tell her never say little and my dick in the same sentence or I will be forced to show her how big he is.

  “What's up James?” I sit down next to my baby.

  “Let's wait for Aaron.” He says grimly. Shit, this can't be good. Aaron rushes in with a harried looking Sarah. They sit down as James stands.

  “We have a little girl missing again. This time I got permission to bring you guys in immediately. She was taken from her back yard two hours ago. An Amber alert has been issued. We are looking for an eight year old girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. Last seen wearing denim shorts and a pink shirt with a “Dora The Explorer” on it. She was last seen playing with a ball in the yard. You might be able to pick something up off the ball, Graham. We need to move quickly. I will take my car. You guys follow me in the van.” That was all we need we jump up and get ready.

  “I am going with you.” Ashley tells me. The fuck she is.

  “Nope.” I continue putting on my gear.

  “I will stay in the van, but if she needs healing, you will need me.” Damn I hate it, but it makes good sense. Aaron elbows me “She has a point bro.” I flip him the bird.

  “You taking Sarah?” I asked him.

  “I very seldom use my gift. Last time, you were out for hours. She can help you recover if your needed.” I run my hand down my face. I groan in defeat.

  “You stay in the van, no matter what happens. If I pass out, Talon will carry me to you. Understand?” She nods her head. I have to fight myself on this. I do not like her near danger. Talon rolls his eyes at us. Fuck him, just wait until it is his woman and see if he is keen and letting her near danger. I finish getting everything together and we all climb into the van.

  I hold her close to me as we follow James to the girl's home. I don't want her here. My head is screaming. I can never lose her and not just because she is my one. She is my everything. She is the very air I breathe. I pull her head back and take her mouth as the others turn away. I take this moment to show my girl how much I love her. I know I have not said the words yet, but I show her in every kiss and every touch. She moans into my mouth and I nearly take her right here. I have to remind myself where I am and what is going on. I pull back just as the van stops.

  “We will be right back.” Aaron says, as he, Forest, Talon and Graham step out. Dagger is in the back seat behind us.

  I kiss the tip of her nose and wait while the others find out where we need to go. Dagger and I tell her stories of our childhood while we wait. It is to be a distraction for her and us. Talon is the first to come out carrying Graham. I open the door for them and have Ashley move to the back with Dagger. I move over so Talon can lay Graham on the seat. I climb in next to him and run my hand across his forehead sending healing energy in to alleviate some of his pain. If there is one brother who needs his one the most it's Graham. Graham comes to slowly. We all sit back and wait for him to talk.

  “She was led away again by a puppy. This sick fuck, Is luring them to him and grabbing them. He uses chloroform on them while they are distracted with the puppy. The guy is around five nine and one hundred and sixty pounds. He has brown hair and brown eyes. He has crows feet around the eyes and graying at the temples. His hair is a medi
um length. This guy is average everything.” He shakes his head.

  “She dropped the ball before I could get a name or anything.” He slumps back defeated. We are all feeling that way. I don't like my baby even hearing this shit. I climb in the back with her and pull her into my arms. Ten minutes later the others join us, everyone except James who follows us in his car.

  “Forest has the trail. He has a hawk leading us in.” Talon says as the van starts moving. Forest speaking every so often saying right or left, but all I hear is my baby breathing. I pull her closer and rest her head on my chest. I stroke her hair until I am more calm. The van comes to a stop and the others jump out. It is just me and Ashley. I will not leave her unless I am needed. I hope like hell I am not needed.

  “What happens now?” She asks.

  “They go in and get the child and hopefully apprehend the asshole who is behind all this.” I hold her close as we wait. Ten minutes later. Talon comes over to the van.

  “Hey man, we need you inside. The fucker isn't here, but the girl is unconscious and we are having trouble waking her. Aaron wants you to take a look for injuries, while we pick the lock on the cuffs.” He grabs his lock picking case and I kiss my baby.

  “Be right back baby.” I follow Talon into the house and to the basement. The hair on the back of my neck stands up. The atmosphere is charged as we make our way to save an innocent life. I don't look back at the van. I know if I see fear in her eyes I would have gone back. I clear my mind of everything, but the healing energy.

  Chapter 10. Ashley

  Everyone is inside. I am not scared. I keep telling myself this, but can't deny the trembling in my hands. I have never been in a situation like this. What do I do? I feel so useless, just sitting here, waiting. I wish I had a gift that would be beneficial to the group. I guess my gift is soothing my man. My man. That is what he is. It is strange to feel so much for someone you have only met.

 

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