“What’s wrong, Bonnie?” Pierce asked.
“Nothing.” She shook her head. It didn’t make sense. Nothing was wrong except that feeling of being trapped. These men would never do that to her. But it scared her. It felt as if someone had held her down against her will.
Why couldn’t she get at those memories?
Chapter Three
Adonis organized the effort to consolidate the beds into a larger sleeping area for everyone. The idea was to give Bonnie time to calm down and nap, but she watched them like a hawk.
“You guys said you had something to tell me.” She grabbed a pillow and flopped on the bed.
“You look so good naked.” Adonis kissed her ankle.
“Thanks. Clothes are so confining. Maybe, I’ll find some dresses at that store. Then I can ditch the underwear and feel freer.” She smiled.
“In the morning, you’ll need to see the doctor to receive your clean bill of health then we’ll take you to the store after breakfast.” Zane stretched out on the bed next to her.
Bonnie sat up and looked at the ceiling. Then she stared at the clock on the nightstand.
“What’s wrong?” Pierce asked.
“I know there are cameras everywhere. Nothing is private. My dad told me that all the time growing up. Nothing is ever private. He’d know everything I did. In grade school, I truly believed he could watch me from his computer or something. He always knew. One boyfriend in high school proved that I could get away with stuff. I rebelled. I even went through my dad’s briefcase once when he wasn’t looking.”
“Bonnie, don’t go sneaking around here. The ‘shoot to kill’ orders have no exceptions. Top secret is top secret, and you have no security clearance. You’re a protected guest. A VIP witness.” Adonis sat on the bed.
“Witness. Victim. Whatever. I figured out what dad does long ago, and it explained why he’s paranoid about surveillance. So I’d bet that somewhere, there’s a recording of what we just did.” She spread her hair out on the bed.
“Don’t worry about it. You won’t get in trouble for that. I doubt your father is viewing every security camera. No guard is going to volunteer that information to Hastings.” Pierce kissed her forehead and stretched out on the bed.
“I don’t care. I want him to know.”
“Are you using us to rebel?” Adonis asked.
She rolled her eyes. “No. It just feels weird being under his roof again. He’s in charge of it all, isn’t he?”
“Yes. But that won’t stop us from seeing you.” Zane kissed her hips. “No new tattoos?”
“No, and before you guys get my sex drive going again, tell me what you didn’t before. I want to know everything.” She rolled onto her stomach and rested her head on the pillow.
“The sex is more fun.” Adonis cupped her ass cheeks in his hands.
Bonnie slapped his hands away. “Pierce, spill it!”
He sighed and nodded. “Before, you asked if aliens are real. They are. A few different alien races have visited Earth. Most just to get some data, learn a little bit and don’t hurt anyone. The Keelons are different. They’ve been abducting people and visiting humans for a few decades at least.”
“You think I was abducted before as a kid? I don’t remember anything like that happening.” She shook her head.
“No, but you might have been abducted because of us. Since we were so close to you.” Adonis stroked her hair.
“My dad was around all my life. Not always home, but in and out. If they’re out to punish Dreamland by hurting me, I’m not hurt. I don’t understand any of this.” Bonnie combed her fingers through her hair.
“We’re glad you’re not hurt, but we’re not exactly what you think.” Pierce held her hands gently.
“What are you? Aliens?” She laughed and rolled onto her back.
“Yes,” they answered.
Bonnie sat straight up and stared at them. “What? I’ve seen you from every angle and done a lot of stuff with you. All three of you. Nothing is abnormal. All that and you never told me?”
“We couldn’t tell you. That was the first rule. You wouldn’t be able to tell we’re different. Our basic bodies are similar. Some things about us are changeable, but we’ve been here since we were young, so we’ve adapted. We were on a ship that crashed.” Adonis held her hand.
“Crashed? You’re serious?” She looked at each of them.
“It’s true.” Pierce nodded.
“Does Dad know? I’m not a pawn in this game, am I?” Bonnie tugged her hand away.
“No, you’re not a pawn. Of course, Commander Hastings knows. He’s one of the men that found us. The military basically raised us. We’ve moved around a bit since college for training. Just got here a few weeks ago.” Zane sat next to her.
She poked Adonis in the chest and shook her head. “You guys smell better than most men, but nothing about you says you’re from another country much less another planet.”
“We grew up here. Baseball, TV and hot dogs. That’s what we love.” Pierce smiled.
“The sex part we couldn’t change.” Adonis kissed Zane. “That’s sort of pre-programmed into a group from an early age.”
“So sharing a girl isn’t a weird thing? And there aren’t strictly gay aliens? I think I need a drink.” She tried to get off the bed.
Pierce caught her and kissed her. “No, you don’t need a drink. The Keelon structure is three or four males with one female. So, we’re not weird at all. We just weren’t assigned a female. Normally, that came later. Males form a bond and train together as soldiers to protect the home world. We still needed to find our woman. That’s you.”
Folding her arms, Bonnie frowned. “Prove it. Prove this isn’t a huge practical joke on me.”
“How many men behave like we do in bed?” Adonis asked.
“I thought you were free spirits, like me. Sexually free, and you let me believe it. Now, I find out you lied all that time. Used me. Why?”
“We didn’t want you to get hurt. Plus we couldn’t reveal our true nature at college. It was too dangerous.” Zane kissed her shoulder.
“You didn’t trust me.” She shook her head.
“We did. We do. We love you.” Adonis sat square in front of her. “We didn’t expect to fall in love with you when we started hanging out. You were so young. We’d never been involved with one woman. It was dangerous.”
Bonnie closed her eyes. “Just like my dad.”
“No, we didn’t want to keep it from you, but once we were involved, we didn’t want to upset you. Hurt you. Scare you away. We were young too and not good outside the military structure. Blame me.” Pierce leaned in.
“I don’t want to blame anyone. We were in college after all. No one expects to be together forever with a college girlfriend. No wonder you couldn’t stay with me.” Bonnie ran her fingers over Adonis’ arm. “So this is what you normally look like?”
“Like this. Our skin can change based on the circumstances. Environmental conditions will trigger a change. Fur, scales, you name it. Other than that, we pass for human fine.” Zane slid his hand up her thigh.
“Prove it,” she challenged.
Zane turned his skin furry like a bear and rubbed her upper inner thigh. Adonis turned his hand to scales and gave her other thigh the same treatment.
Bonnie tried to wiggle away, but Pierce caught her. “Does it feel good?” he asked.
She nodded and touched their skin. They shifted back, and she gasped. “Maybe this is a dream.”
“No, but it explains the crazy crap we’ve put you through. And now, the aliens might be checking out the people who were close to us. We were lost by our home planet. We don’t want to go back so we’ll do anything to help.” Adonis kissed her.
“I feel like I should’ve known. Growing up with all this crap. Secrets and living so close to Dreamland. I knew you guys were too good to be true!” Bonnie pulled him in and rolled on top of him. “I’ll try to help. We’ll see if I can remem
ber anything, but if Dad gets out of hand…”
“We’ll do everything we can to diffuse that powder keg.” Pierce squeezed her ass.
She laughed. “Powder keg? Does anyone use those anymore? Do aliens have any kegs of powder?”
The man laughed. Adonis sat up and rolled Bonnie on her back. “We were raised by the military. The context and sayings are learned. We had to watch a lot of TV to get the rest of the culture. We grew up here.”
“Okay, just saying you might want to update the lingo.” She pushed Pierce onto his back and straddled his hips. “I’ll forgive you guys, on one condition.”
“Anything within our power.” Adonis hugged her from behind.
“I want you three to stay here with me, and I want as much sex as I can get before I’m kicked out or run away. A girl doesn’t get this sort of jackpot every day.” She grabbed a condom and slid it onto Pierce’s cock.
He groaned and lifted. “Hell, yes, we want the same thing.”
Bonnie rubbed her pussy on his balls, and Adonis watched his leader’s hips snap. Adonis rubbed her pussy and found their precious female quite ready for more fun. He’d forgotten how strong her sex drive was, and clearly, it hadn’t diminished at all. Finally, Bonnie took Pierce inside her, and their moans blended.
“Where do you want me?” Adonis asked.
She slid a lube packet over her shoulder, and Adonis tore it open, eager to fill her ass. When Bonnie leaned forward to kiss Pierce, Adonis worked in the lube and put on protection. Bonnie hooked a finger at Zane who moved in fast. She had him straddle Pierce’s face, and they shared Zane’s cock. As naturally as anything, her hips worked the cock in her pussy. Adonis held her still as he slid into her rear. The tight feel and her soft moans urged him on.
Things went quickly this time. Pierce picked up the pace, and Adonis followed. Pierce’s face was buried behind Zane’s sac while Bonnie sucked Zane’s tip and jerked the shaft as if she handled this many men daily.
Zane’s grunts sent chills through Adonis. Bonnie backed up and worked him faster with her hands until he came. Unable to resist, Adonis rubbed the cum into Pierce’s chest, and he groaned appreciatively. Bonnie was so sweet; she knew how much Pierce and Zane loved to play.
Now, it was Pierce and Adonis groaning and working together. Bonnie moaned and rode them. Zane moved in, sucking her breasts and rubbing her clit to push her over the edge. Her screams of release snapped Adonis’ control, and his orgasm raged as he stayed deep in her ass.
Pierce’s thrusts made Adonis’ pleasure linger and finally Pierce lifted them all. His fingers gripped her hips as he shouted her name. If anyone was watching, Adonis hoped they enjoyed the show. Living with cameras and surveillance all over had never been a problem before. He had nothing to hide and no shame, but if word got out about the three of them and Hastings’ daughter, all hell could definitely break loose in Dreamland.
* * * *
Sitting on a table in the lab, Bonnie tried to ignore the odd claustrophobia that had set it. When she was around her guys, she was fine. The rest of the time, however, she felt like a rat trapped in a maze. The place was huge, but that wasn’t the problem. She couldn’t leave, and it grated on her.
The doctor walked in, and Bonnie braced for the worst.
“Morning, Bonnie. Did you sleep?” Liz asked.
“Sure. I’m feeling fine. Can I go home?” Bonnie hoped a pass from the medical side might help.
“Sorry, that’s not up to me. Considering the situation, you’re probably safer here.”
Bonnie lifted an eyebrow.
Liz smiled. “I understand, but at least, we’d know you were gone. Have any memories come back to you?”
Frowning, Bonnie shook her head. “It’s a blank. Not bad or good just a void.”
“Probably for the best. It’ll feel scary no matter what happened because it’s not natural to you. Their technology is far superior, which is how they got you into Dreamland and were gone before the drones even caught up to them.”
Bonnie shivered. Drones and abductions. She wanted a world of peace and love not war and stress. “We don’t even have peace on Earth, and we’re going to fight aliens?”
“It’s not a choice. They’re coming here so we have to defend ourselves however we can.”
That point was hard to argue. Maybe an outside threat would make the planet get along? Bonnie hated thinking about what could’ve happened to her. “So what’s the verdict on me? Will I live? Or can’t you tell me?”
Liz smiled. “A report is sent to the higher ups. Everything looks good. No signs of injury, implants or sexual contact.”
“Sexual contact?” Bonnie asked.
“It’s a concern some abductees have. Worries about alien pregnancy. You’re not pregnant, by the way.”
“Good to know. This is just weird. Aliens can pass for human. If they wanted to screw us, it’s not that hard.”
“In abduction, it all depends on the person. Some people remember scary things, and some have very sexual memories. Truthfully, I believe it’s the brain’s way of coping with lost time. It replaces the void, as you called it, with either the nightmare or the best case scenario. What the aliens actually did is hard to uncover. They do something to abductees’ memories. It sounds like you’ve discovered your rescuers aren’t Earth natives.” Liz set her tablet computer aside.
“I knew them in college. It’s crazy. I thought I was being rebellious and wild having three men, but for them it’s normal.” Bonnie rolled her eyes.
Liz smiled. “My group is four.”
“Four?” Bonnie felt a little less alone in her reality. “You five have a relationship here in the open?”
Liz nodded. “The entire world isn’t ready for the scenario that’s happening. I’m happy, and in here, the aliens on our side are safe. You might not like it, but your three friends are much safer.”
“I still love them, but I hate what my dad does. The secrets and the lies.” Bonnie wasn’t sure why she was spilling her guts, but it felt good to have girl talk.
“Most alien worlds aren’t hostile. We don’t know that much about them, but we’re trying to learn as much as we can. The one that’s hostile, the Keelons, is dangerous. If the information was out there for the general public, it could cause a panic every time someone thought they saw a UFO.”
Bonnie reflected on the sensible words. “I know mob mentality can be dangerous, but people trust that the government can protect them. That sounds foolish, too.”
“The project is top secret because if people knew what we were working on, it could be more dangerous. Other countries might find out and take it as a threat or want the power or knowledge we have.”
“I know. I’ve heard it all before—well, not with the alien confirmation. Growing up with a dad like mine, having no idea what he does for a living, isn’t easy. Military only answers so much.” Bonnie rubbed her forehead.
“Plus with finding out the guys you fell for in college are aliens and now work here, I’m sure you’re missing your regular life.”
“I am. And it’s not easy to miss Reno.” Of course, leaving meant not having her guys. Even if she’d had the option, the answer wouldn’t be easy.
Liz’s tablet beeped, and she checked the computer. “Excuse me, I need to do one thing.”
As Liz stepped out, Bonnie followed at a good distance. She’d gotten pictures others couldn’t because she could be quiet and patient. She couldn’t stop her need to know more about her surroundings.
In the open lab area, Bonnie watched Liz escort a woman to a pod enclosure of some sort. There were military men bringing up the rear, and they guarded her enclosure. The girl looked familiar, like someone from Bonnie’s college classes, but Bonnie needed a better look to be sure. Was the woman another alien? An abductee?
When Liz turned, Bonnie dashed back into the private exam room and hopped back on the table. The cameras probably had caught her, but Bonnie didn’t care. That girl was a pris
oner, not roaming free like Bonnie’s alien men. They could all go on and on about their noble goals and peaceful intentions, but Dreamland powers, namely her dad, would use force and confinement when it suited them.
Liz walked in and looked as pleasant and relaxed as ever. “Sorry about that. Things get busy when those ships come close.”
“I’m sure,” Bonnie replied.
“Well, we’ve put in a request for our expert in repressed memories to come in and spend time with you. It might take a day or two to get him here. He’s been up in Alaska on a big job. I promise it won’t hurt. One of my guys went through it to recover some memories of when his ship crashed to Earth.”
“He repressed memories?” Bonnie hoped there wasn’t anything locked up in her mind she couldn’t access.
“Yes, the Keelons were chasing them, and he was so terrified of going back that he blocked it. Unfortunately, that triggered night terrors and stress. Once he knew what was real and what wasn’t, he could put it behind him. If anything is locked up from your missing night, we’ll get at it.”
“Thanks.” Bonnie wasn’t sure they’d tell her the truth about what she said under the influence, but her guys would be there watching the whole thing or she’d never agree to it.
“One last thing. Security sent over a cell phone for you. It’ll let me, your dad or your men contact you. Also, you can use it to get anything you need from the stores, food courts or recreation areas.” Liz handed over the lightweight device and showed her how to use it.
“And it lets you track me.” Bonnie smiled thinly.
“It’s Dreamland. If they want to see you and you’ve ditched the phone, they’ll pull up your picture and run it through the facial recognition programs. The computers will find you on the live feeds. There’s nothing out there that we don’t have. So, you’re not alone. Plus, there’s a map on the phone so you can navigate without getting lost or asking directions. If an area is off limits, it’ll inform you with plenty of warning.” Liz handed her ear buds, a charger and a belt clip.
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