12 Months of Temptation: MFM Menage Romance

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by Bailey James


  I got back to the yard that evening and slam the door on my cab and stomp into the office. I am yet again angry and disappointed with the male population, and I can’t even hide it. I throw the keys on the desk and file the paperwork.

  "Hey, you okay? You need a pint, come down to the pub with us," says Ed.

  "Last place I want to go right now. I'm going home," I say grumpily.

  "Not one of my men, is it? What did they do? Were they vile with you, tell me and I'll put them on disciplinary."

  "Oh no, no need for that," I say trying to fake a smile.

  "Who is it, Becks? I'll beat them up for you," says Cooper walking in with another man.

  Cooper, obviously heard part of the conversation. He slung his arm around my neck and pulls me in for a cuddle. I smile at the other man.

  “Hunter,” says Cooper pointing at him. I smile and nod in acknowledgement as Ed continues talking.

  "One of you lot! Someone has pissed Becks off, and now she's not coming down the pub," says Ed looking angry.

  I feel surprised and comforted by his and Cooper’s support.

  "Really who? Tell us, I'll sort him out, no one upsets my girl!"

  "Your girl?" I say looking up at him surprised.

  "Part of the team, aren't you, one of the men. I know you won't talk to us, but we have your back, you know, you have proved your skills…” Cooper gasps and stops himself he looks at the other man he'd walked in with, Hunter.

  "Oh, is it Landen?” I look down. “Did he piss you off? He's the only one you have spoken to really… Oh, it is, wait till I see him tonight, I'll punch his face in."

  "No need for that," I say, men are so violent, but to be honest, I really want to punch him in the face too.

  "So, it is him? Wow, how did he manage to fuck it up, he hasn't been here all week, that's an achievement even for him," says Hunter.

  "What? Wait, he was here this morning and yesterday,” I say looking confused.

  "Hey," says Cooper, the men all look at each other for a while.

  "Becks, have you been introduced to Landen’s brother yet?" says Cooper concerned.

  I shake my head. "No, I didn't even realise he worked here until a few days ago."

  "So, where was Landen when you saw him today?" says Hunter.

  "Mmh, getting out of a women’s Range Rover this morning," I say.

  The men hiss, and all get their phones out.

  "What are you all doing?" I say, as they all angrily begin texting.

  "Telling Landen, he's an idiot!" says Cooper.

  "Look, I'm going home, I don't want to start any workplace drama," I say heading past them.

  Cooper grabs my arm and gently pulls me to him, he looks me in the eye.

  "Becks, believe me when I say you need to come to the pub, and you will need to have a pint after this."

  "Why?” I say puzzled.

  "I know you hate us, but please trust us just this once. You need to come to the pub," says Hunter.

  "I don't hate you. Why would you think I hate you? I don't know you.” Men just disappoint me, and it's happened again.

  "Please, will you come, you will still want to kill Landen, but it will be for an entirely different reason than you think," says Cooper smirking.

  All the men look at me, I sigh, I feel slightly under pressure, and I'm quite curious what it is I need to find out. I hope it's not him with a girl on his lap or anything.

  "Okay, okay, let me just get changed, I'm not going in this," I say looking down at my dirty uniform.

  Cooper pulls me into a headlock and ruffles my hair. "It'll be worth it, sweetheart, I promise."

  I get changed into the black dress I was going to wear for the girls and puts some light make up on, heels and walk out. "Come on then, let's get this over with, whatever this is."

  Ed’s gone ahead to the pub and Hunter, and Cooper just stare at me.

  “What?” I say looking down at myself.

  They shake their heads. "Nothing, you just look different!" says Hunter.

  "I think the word is hot," says Cooper.

  I blush.

  They snicker as we walk out. “Landen’s going to kick himself," says Cooper.

  "For what?" I say.

  "For letting you slip through his idiotic fingers," says Hunter.

  "Can't you just tell me," I plead, they shake their heads. We walk around the corner to the pub.

  "I don't know if I can do this?" I say reaching the pub.

  "Hey, come on, we have your back," says Cooper, Hunter just nods.

  "What am I walking into?" I worry.

  "Becks, it'll be fine, just maybe a shock they should have told you," says Cooper.

  I look at them. "Oh god!" I take a deep breath, okay let’s get this over with.

  "Becks! You're looking hot, work it, babe, knock him off his feet." I smile, we all push the door open, arm in arm.

  Luckily, I don't spot Landen immediately, I have time to compose myself.

  “They'll be around the corner,” says Hunter.

  I see Ed first, Hunter goes in front as the pub narrows, I see a cosy fire and then lots of tables and recognise the people I work with.

  "Woohoo, Becks, you came,” says one of the men. A few others say hello, I don't see Landen.

  "I need a drink," I say turning and heading to the bar.

  I stand at the bar, and Cooper comes with me running off a list of drinks.

  Then I turn to scan the room and make eye contact with Landen as he walks in the door. His dark piercing eyes are staring directly at me as he heads towards me.

  Oh, shit, here we go. “Quick, get me a strong shot,” I say to the barman, he quickly slides a shot over, and I down it. “Again,” I say as I watch Landen approach, trying to get around people. I down another shot as he gets closer across the pub. Landen frowns at me.

  "Becks!" says Landen. “I’m so sorry, I’m a complete idiot, there's something I need to tell you."

  Oh, really, what excuse will I get here, I think, but I say nothing. I didn’t want to give Landen eye contact, so I start scanning the pub. I look over Landen's shoulder and make eye contact with another pair of eyes, the same dark piercing eyes, I look between them, the same gorgeous face. The same body walking my way, even the same smile. "Shit, what did you give me? Those shots worked quick, I'm seeing double!" I say looking at Cooper and the barman.

  They laugh. "Another one?" I nod and turn back around. I gasp loudly as the two men now stand side by side, identical fucking twins.

  "Fucking hell!" I say looking them both up and down. I grab the shot and down it.

  "Hi, I'm Logan,” says the one on the right.

  "Two of you?" I say my mouth open wide still in shock, fuck, me I think scanning them up and down.

  "Tick," says Landen.

  I laugh at his reference to my wish list.

  "Shit, double shit," I say.

  "She laughs!" says Cooper looking stunned. He pulls me in for a hug. “I thought you were going to punch them, and you laugh."

  "Hey, when did you two get all close?" says Landen with a frown.

  "When you started upsetting our girl and being an idiot," says Cooper.

  "Our girl!" says both Logan and Landen in unison.

  "That's freaky," I say to the twins, they smile.

  "They do that a lot, you get used to it,” says Cooper. Landen and Logan are still glaring at Cooper waiting for an answer.

  He puts his hands up. “She is one of the team, we have her back, now that we know she exists… Well, that is until she came out looking all sex on legs, might have to review that now," says Cooper looking me up and down. I punch him in the arm.

  "You do look hot," says Logan.

  "Oi,” says Landen looking at his brother. “That was my line,” he says frowning at Logan.

  I chuckle, realising that everything has just been flipped on its head, so Landen has done nothing wrong, it is all Logan.

  "Becks, you do look fucking go
rgeous. Now I'm really, really sorry, I'm sure I mentioned we were identical twins, I'm such an idiot." Landen says looking down.

  "Identical like everywhere?" I ask, still not believing what I'm seeing, looking them up and down again.

  Landen laughs. "Everywhere." And winks.

  Logan and Cooper laugh, Cooper throws his arm around me. "I like you, Becks, now I have to get the men their drinks, I’ll leave you to it.”

  I smile at Cooper, and I’m still digesting the information, I then point at Landen. "You said you were older?"

  "I am, five whole minutes older," says Landen.

  I roll my eyes. "So, you haven't been here all week?"

  Landen shook his head and whispered, “Last time I saw you, is when I fucked you, we went to collect my truck.”

  "So, the rest of the time it was Logan. Ooh," I say sipping a drink, replaying all the events, I’d seen this last week that was Logan and not Landen.

  "So, it is Logan, who had crap pussy and beer goggles and Land Rover woman with fake tits?"

  Logan gulped looking surprised, nods and grimaced. "Yeah, sorry."

  "What!” says Landen. "You knew all that, and you thought it was me? Fuck, why didn't you come and punch me or scream at me, Becks? Or punch Logan, now that would be funny.” Logan hits him.

  I shrug. "I have no claim on you, good fuck, no strings attached didn't we agree. Don't get me wrong, it did piss me off a lot, but what could I do.”

  Logan puts his arm around me. “How did you get her first, I'm jealous," says Logan. He turns towards me.

  "Becks, I am very sorry my stupid brother didn't tell you, and I'm sorry I never formally introduced myself. But I promise you everything you saw and heard is me being a prick because I'm looking for something I can't find. But I'll tell you about that another time when I'm drunk." He kisses me on the cheek.

  I nod, and Logan walks away. I look at Landen.

  “I am truly sorry, Becks, can you forgive me?" He grabs my hands and pulls me in close, I kiss him and cup his cheeks.

  "Fuck me," I whisper on his lips. He groans as soon as I say it. He grabs my hand and leads me to the bathroom.

  "Here? You sure?" says Landen.

  I nod, oh yes. "I need hot dirty sex, I need you inside me," I say, Landen grabs me close kissing me.

  "One day we will fuck in a bed, I promise," he says.

  "Beds are overrated," I say pulling him close.

  He frantically kisses me all over, like he can't get enough. He begins kissing down my throat over my breasts. It feels so good, he gets lower lifting my skirt up. He looks at my pussy kneeling on the floor before licking me over my knickers.

  “This is all I've been thinking about all week, baby, dreaming about licking your gorgeous pussy, now spread your legs.”

  "I lean against the sink and open my legs wider. He sticks his head right between my legs and licks and sucks my pussy.

  "Shit, Landen," I say barely able to contain the pleasure without crying out. I am trying really hard not to scream. I place my hand in my mouth to bite something and cum over his face with a rush of pleasure. Landen is moaning and groaning as he licks up my cum. Oh my god, I've never known a man to lick me out and enjoy it so much before. I feel like I could cum again with his noises. He comes up smiling, he touches my breasts and spins me around. He lifts my skirt up, stroking my arse.

  "You taste so sweet," he whispers in my ear, kissing my cheek, nibbling on my ear. He bends me over the sink. "Mmmh, I’ve so missed this.” he sinks into my tight pussy, and we both groan at the sensation.

  "Fuck me! Becks, your pussy is unbelievable, baby, I'm addicted to it. I'm sorry it's taken me so long to get back inside you," he whispers in my ear.

  "Landen, shut up and fuck me hard," I say.

  He groans and hammers me from behind stroking my back and my breasts placing his fingers between my legs to stroke my clit. This man knows what he’s doing when it comes to fucking, and I could quickly get used to this attention.

  "Becks, I've so missed you, I want to see you cum for me again, cum for me, beautiful." He locks eyes with me in the mirror, at that I came over his cock, it doesn’t take long before he follows.

  Landen smiles as we both catch our breath. "Where did I find you? I want to make your every fantasy come true, baby."

  I smiled, oh really, I fucking hope so.

  We return into the pub, and the other work colleagues are chatting. Cooper and Hunter pat Landen on the back and winks. Logan just smiles at us, obviously guessing what we have been doing. I should feel embarrassed, but I have too much of an afterglow, after multiple orgasms. I feel fulfilled and content, so I continue to drink and chat the evening away.

  I have a wonderful time, I actually get on with them really well. We had such a laugh. I am crying at one point from laughing so hard.

  "So, Becks, no more avoiding us," says Cooper at the end of the night

  I nod. "Okay, deal.”

  He hugs me and kisses me on the cheek, Hunter does the same, and they both jump in a taxi. Landen and Logan circle me. "Becks, it’s nice to finally get to know you," says Logan, he hugs and kisses me.

  Landen pulls me off him and grabs my face and kisses me leaving me breathless. "Beck's, I'll text you okay, you busy this weekend?" says Landen.

  I nod. "Yeah, really busy, family wedding," l groan in annoyance.

  "Okay, I'll text."

  I kiss him again. Then I jump in the taxi.

  Landen Johnson

  “You need to start talking fast before I beat the crap out of you,” says Logan watching Becks’ taxi pull away.

  I know I am in deep shit with him, and I am exhausted. I had got called on a long-haul job a week and a half ago at the last minute. I am torn between wanting to speak with Becks, get to know her, but also wanting to keep my distance, stick to the rules. I haven’t told Logan I fucked her again, and I certainly haven’t told him I am texting her regularly. I feel like I’m betraying him, I have gone against our rules, and I am breaking the bond between us. I know that hurts him more than he’s letting on because one woman has already got between us, and I am letting it happen again. I grab the next taxi and wonder how I am going to explain this to Logan. I didn’t mean to hurt him.

  “So, you fucked her twice?”

  “Well, three times now. In the toilets of the pub.” He leans back on the seat and closes his eyes. He says nothing more all the way home. I am wondering if he has fallen asleep.

  But as soon as we pull up to our drive he opens his eyes. Uh oh, I think the silent treatment is worse than just having it out. We walk in the house, and he grabs a cold drink from the fridge, hands me one and walks into the sitting room.

  “Landen, spill it, I want every dirty little detail. This time don’t leave anything out, understand.”

  I nod, I can see he is angry but is trying to control it, I appreciate his control.

  “Logan, I had every intention to leave her alone and never touch her again. But I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I kept replaying everything she said and laughing out loudat the memory of it. I went to work the next day with the sole purpose of leaving her alone, following the rules and do my job as intended. But then, soon as I see her again I just want her. I want to make sure I am feeling what I thought I was feeling. I want to make sure that the lack of sex isn’t making me have a rose-tinted view of her. Fuck, she made my cock twitch, Logan. I don’t know what happened, I just had to touch her, and it is all me. She never tried it on, it’s all me egging it on. But fuck, the second time was just as good and the fact that we were fucking in a bloody truck. You really need to try that pussy.” Shit, I shouldn’t have said that. I look at him, he’s nodding.

  “I’d like to,” he says looking like he’s thinking.

  “You would?” I say surprised, thinking he’s going to tell me to leave her alone and stay on track.

  “Landen, I get it okay, I get it, I like her too. I’m just fucking jealous, that’s all. I want us to
do what we always did, but I know that ship has passed and that would never happen. I’m just fucking jealous, I like her, I would fucking love to share her.”

  I nod, I felt sad about that. We know what we want is strange, unusual and it is unlikely to happen ever again. Carrie has been the only woman to stay the distance, and she had alternative motives.

  “Hey, two men were on her list, Logan. Why don’t we keep it casual have some fun with her? I reckon if we played it right we might be able to share her maybe once.”

  Logan perks up a little, then deflates again. “Writing it on a list and going through with it is a hell of a lot different, Landen.”

  “Hey, let’s see how this plays out. Let’s just have some fun with her no long-term commitments. We have eight months, our insider reckons. All going to plan,” I say.

  “The rules still stand, Landen, even though you are breaking them, you need to tell me everything and still stay within the rules regarding anyone else. If she gets too clingy, lies or starts digging about money, we ditch.”

  I know he’s remembering Carrie, I understood what he’s saying. No way would that happen again. “She’s different,” I say.

  “Landen, they’re all like that, when she finds out we have money, like Carrie, she’ll cling on for dear life. She’s a trucker with no family. Think about it. She’ll be worse than Carrie. We need to keep everything still under wraps, okay. Just keep it fun, Landen,” Logan says.

  Keep it fun, lots of sex, try and get Logan in on the action, if I can. Surely it’s doable, right.

  “Oh, and Carrie rang me again today,” says Logan.

  “Yes, me too, says she is off the happy pills and that she’s feeling so much better. Wants us back,” I say.

  “Like that excuses all she did, I’m sure the pills didn’t make her steal money from us and our business. Or drug us. Oh, and what about setting each of us up, turning us against each other. I tell you what, Landen, no woman will ever get between us again, I just won’t let it happen. I’ve been burnt once, no way am I letting another woman do it again, fuck that for a laugh.”

  “I feel the same, Logan,” I say.

  “Good, in all honesty, I’m glad you’re putting it about, I was getting worried about you there for a while, you know,” Logan says.

 

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