Dangerous trio 1 by Jana Leigh
“Young man, get over here.” She snarled at him. “I did not raise you to yell at woman and order them around like slaves, thinking you can make all of their decisions without asking. If I hear you have laid another hand on this little woman in anger, I will send your father over here to teach you a lesson. Are we clear?”
“Ma,” he groaned and closed his eyes putting his hand in front of his face, grasping the bridge of his nose, thinking before speaking. “I was doing what was best. I never threatened to hurt her, either.”
“Huh,” Bailey muttered behind his mom.
Noah"s mother stepped forward, looked at her son just as sternly, and said, “And you, Noah, what the heck were you thinking, telling her she belonged to you? She is not a toy; she has a mind and can think for herself. Now, Marilyn and I are going to take our leave, now that we helped Bailey. You both had better know she has our phone numbers and instructions to call if you step out of line again.”
“Darlene and I will be checking too, Bailey needs to be pampered and taken care of, you idiots, think what she has been through.” Dallas"s mom said and walked to the boys and held out her arms to give them a hug. “She needs your understanding now, not your protection. She is on the edge; you could lose her if you push too hard.” She said into their ears.
“Well, my dear. Call us if you need us. We will see you soon.” Marilyn went to Bailey and pulled her into a hug. “Remember what we told you, make them work for it.” She whispered to her and then Darlene was there, kissing her cheek gently and saying, “We are so happy you are here, I agree you are perfect for them. Don"t let them know it yet.” The two older women went to the door, smiled at the trio, and waved before leaving quickly. Bailey stood at the edge of the room looking like she was going to run again.
Before she could, Noah rushed to her side, guided her to the dining room table, and sat her down. He fussed over her, getting the plates and glasses ready for their meal, as Dallas stood off to the side watching her intently.
She knew they were dying to ask her what their mother"s told her, but she refused to meet either of their glances until she was ready to. When the two strange women had come into her room this morning and began taking care of her, Bailey had been overwhelmed. She had never had a mother figure fuss over her as much as those two had done. They helped her into a bath and listened to her babbling in confusion about the turn of events in her life. She had felt a connection for the first time with two women who were strangers. When they had walked into her room, they were like the mothers she always wanted. Over the years, she often dreamed of a mother who would hold her when she was crying, and give her advice when her life took a wrong turn. They had at least explained a little about the two men who had taken over her life. This is more than she could say for them. She thought they were joking when they said she was made for them, but after both of the women told her a little background of the two, she knew they were serious. She still was not sure what to expect from the two, and did not believe for one second that type of relationship would work, but she relaxed enough to want to think of the possibilities. Her life was a mess and she knew it was not the time to try to date, but since she was stuck here, she would have to make the best of the situation and not lose her heart in the process.
“Darlin", are you hungry? I have pasta and wine prepared; we can eat and then relax for the night and talk about what we need to.” Noah said leaning and running his hand over her hair, which looked better after Marilyn and Darlene had finished helping her get ready. They had brought her shorts and tank tops to wear while she had the wound on her shoulder. It would not rub on it much as the clothes the guys had picked out for her.
They were a little big, she tried to laugh it off when they helped her into them, but the women pulled out a needle and thread and taken the clothes in while they were talking to her. By the time they were done, everything fit, and was comfortable. They had also brought her better Pj"s instead of the silky ones they guys had picked for her. They had listened to her life story and reassured her about her choice to help put the Digrossi behind bars. They cried when she told them she was alone in the world and assured her no matter what, the guys would always protect her.
“I liked your moms.” She said quietly and picked up her fork to start eating. She forgot for a moment the arm she usually used was so sore and dropped the fork almost immediately. Dallas rushed forward and pushed her hands aside. He sat next to her and started to cut the food into little pieces. She watched him scoop up a portion and hold it to her lips to eat. She smiled shyly and leaned forward to take a bite. “Oh my God, this is heaven.” She sighed when the smooth sauce slid down her throat. She closed her eyes, appreciating the food.
“Wow, where did you get this? I would love to go to this restaurant when I am feeling better.” She looked up and waited for the men to answer her question.
“Baby, Noah made this for you, he fancies himself a chef. He does all the cooking around here if we want to eat.” Dallas said smoothly and scooped up another spoonful for her. “Now, be a good girl and eat it all up and I will get you an ice cream sundae for dessert, I can"t burn that.”
She smiled, nodded to him, and waited for him to put the spoon down for her to pick up.
Instead, he stood up, gave the spoon to Noah who took his place, grabbed a glass of wine and tipped it for her to drink. He fed her and crooned every time she ate a bite, she had never been taken care so thoroughly in her life, and she savored every minute of it, because soon this fairy tale was going to end.
By the time she was done with the meal, Dallas had a huge bowl of ice cream ready for her and sat on one side of her while Noah remained on the other. They took turns feeding her the rich dessert and talked to her quietly about stupid inane topics. Bailey had to stop them before she exploded. Neither of the men had eaten, they just took care of her. When she was done, they moved her to the soft L shaped couch in front of a fire that Dallas had made just before she was done with her meal. She cuddled into the blanket they wrapped around her and looked into the flames, thinking to herself she wished she could freeze this moment in her mind.
“Darlin", we gotta talk now. Can you handle it?” Noah asked sitting on one side, pulling her tiny frame to lean against him.
Dallas sat on her other side gently taking her hand in his and rubbing his strong fingers over her knuckles. She looked from one man to the other, sighed, and nodded. She braced herself for what they were going to say, because regardless of what their moms thought, she knew they would come to their senses. She was not the perfect fit for them, she was too much trouble.
“I will start,” she whispered and said, “I know Noah got a lot more than he bargained for when I jumped into his cab. I realize all of this mess is my fault and a lot more than you all want to deal with. I would hate it if something happened to either of you because of me. I will wait for the attorney to call and be out of your hair as soon as they can get me out of here. I just really want you to know how much I appreciate you guys and the trouble you have all gone to for me.” She struggled to stand and go to her room before she started to cry in front of them. It had been great for one afternoon to pretend these gorgeous men and their families were hers, but she also knew all good things had to end.
“Bailey, honey, talking usually means you say something and then we get to respond. It does not mean you get to throw down your exit strategy and not give us a chance to tell you, no.” Noah said gently and pulled her back to where she was sitting. “Now, first of all, you are welcome for coming to your aide, but I would have done that for anyone. As for the rest of that nonsense, I knew when I saw your eyes you were the one for Dallas and me. No one else, you. So let"s not talk about leaving or anything like that. When we said we needed to talk, it was not all about what we"re going to do about this situation.
Steve called with a plan for security and we just wanted to go over the rules with you.”
“Yes, Bailey, there will be rules. First off, you will not
Therefore, until this mess is over, you will not go out by yourself. Noah or I will go with you where ever you feel have to go. Jolly will be your personal guard until the trial.
Now, your room will remain your room forever. We will buy you what you need and that is not open for discussion. Any money you have you can keep in an account for yourself. I believe you are an accountant?” He asked and she nodded in shock for what these men were saying. “Good, Noah and I own the club next door and we just happen to need an accountant for our business ventures, so you are hired. I will have Jolly get the books sent over so you can keep busy. We sincerely hope you will consider us your boyfriends for the immediate time, of course, in the future, we hope to convince you to marry us, but that talk is for another time. Now, we are not stupid and for full disclosure, we ran a background check on you to make sure you would not be killing us in our sleep, so we know the basics about you. In the folder over there are similar checks on Noah and I, with a few fun details put in personally, but otherwise the normal things you should know. I know what we are asking is strange and seems a little impossible right now, but please keep an open mind, baby.” Dallas finished and Bailey stayed silent for a while, trying to digest all they told her. She finally stood and went to the table that held the papers that he pointed to a few minutes prior. She laughed when she saw on the front page that Noah had written that he hated brussel sprouts and loved seafood. Leave it to them to skip the dating portion of a relationship. She felt like she knew them better than she knew most of the guys she dated over the years already.
Both of the men watched her as she sat and read through the stack. It was pretty basic stuff. Date of birth, parents, siblings, where they went to college and a criminal check.
She raised her eyebrow when she also saw a medical form, clearing them from having any STD"s or genetic defects. The final page was hand written by both of them listing their likes and dislikes. She giggled when she saw at the bottom they were both football fans and had season tickets to the local team. What was even cuter was that they had three tickets so they could take their woman with them when they found her. Bailey thought she would tease them a little before agreeing she also liked the team.
“Hmm, football? Is that where they hit a ball with a bat and run around the bases? I really love that little purple guy they have for the mascot.” She asked innocently.
Both of them groaned and laid their heads back against the couch and Dallas said, “You are killing me honey. No, that is baseball. Football is a manly sport.”
“Ohh, I see, but I don"t know about that rough stuff.” She said, making sure her eyes were wide. “I like passive sports a lot more, you know like golf or tennis.” Noah frowned and then turned to look at her, ready to soothe her feelings and convince her they would teach her all she needed to know. His frown deepened when he saw the sparkle in her eyes. “Buddy, we are being played.” He said to Dallas.
“What?” Dallas said and turned to her and growled, “Bailey, the list is getting longer and longer for the infractions you need to be paddled for.” He said and jumped to chase her around the couch as she shrieked and ran to get away from him.
“Hey, no threatening, I will call your mom!” She yelled and continued to try and stay away from Dallas, but when Noah stood, she knew she had no choice but to make a run for her room.
“Tattletale!” Noah yelled and joined the fun. She only made it to the doorway before Dallas grabbed her around the waist and lifted her in the air, bringing her back to the living area.
Bailey was laughing in delight when she saw both men smiling at each other. They sat back down on the couch, this time they had her sprawled across their lap"s and were tickling her. She was screaming threats to them when Dallas lowered his head and grabbed her mouth with his.
She groaned and grabbed his head and pulled him in closer. The sexual tension from being around these men had finally come to a boiling point. She devoured his mouth, opening hers as wide as she could, to encourage him as much as possible. The encouragement was not needed, however and he turned her head with his hand to get a better angle to kiss her senseless. Noah, not wanting to feel left out, was mumbling suggestions to Dallas in his ear.
“Dal, kiss her behind the ear like you do me, let"s see how she likes it.” He whispered and Dallas trailed his tongue across her cheek doing as he was told. “Oh, you should see her nipples; they just jumped when you did that.” Noah said. “They look like little berries ready to pluck.”
Dallas groaned again and felt Noah pushing his head to Bailey"s chest. He lifted his head and saw his lover take her nipple in his mouth through her tank top. Bailey arched towards him and he smiled at the look of pleasure on her face. “Baby, you are so beautiful.” He muttered and took her mouth again.
Noah pulled her shirt down and freed her breast from the confinement. She was just the right size for him; he thought and lowered his head again, this time nipping at the tip.
Bailey cursed and grabbed his head and pulled it to her chest encouraging him to continue. Noah had not had this much fun with a woman in years and refused to be rushed. He licked and nipped around both of her breasts not giving her the satisfaction of touching the tips of her nipples. When he was done, she was muttering and cursing him, “Noah, damnit, please suck them.”
Dallas held her arms so she could not touch herself and they smiled at each other.
“Darlin", did you mean here?” He laughed and licked the side of the nipple avoiding the sensitive tip.
“Bastard, PLEASE!” She screamed and tried to free herself. Dallas refused to let her go and laughed when she growled at him.
They continued her torture, touching her lightly across her stomach and running their hands across her mound, without touching her where she wanted it. They had her shorts off and she was lying across them with her shirt bunched around her waist, squirming trying to get them to satisfy her. They flipped her around so Noah was kissing her and holding her arms, while Dallas took over exploring her body. He pulled her satin underwear slowly down. She gasped and groaned as she felt his touch on her skin.
“Noah, she needs to be shaved here so she can feel us skin on skin.” He whispered again and blew on her pubic hair before kissing his way to her core. He swept his tongue through her folds and teased her clit.
“Ohhhhhh. Yeah right there,” she moaned and tried to push Dallas where she wanted him.
Dallas refused again to touch her where she wanted him to and after a few minutes, she started cursing again.
“Noah, do you think you can do something with that mouth? She is distracting me here.” Dallas said and smiled up at him.
“What?” She squeaked as Noah laid her out on the couch and kissed her deeply before he kneeled beside her. He stretched her hands over her head and firmly held them against the side of the couch. Then he bent and teased her nipples with his mouth, the same way that Dallas had done a few moments ago, but before she could protest, he sucked hard on one of her nipples, rolling the bead across his tongue and pulling it hard.
“Bailey, I am going to let go of your hand for a minute but I will tie them together if you do not behave. Do you understand?” Noah whispered to her. She nodded and waited for him to continue with what he was doing. She let out a sigh when he did the same thing to her other nipple and Dallas continued his assault on her pussy. He was using his tongue to lap up the juices that were flowing freely from what Noah was doing.
“Noah, you gotta taste, she is like honey.” Dallas said and pushed a finger in as far as he could and gathered her juice. When he brought it out, Bailey watched as he rubbed the cream over her nipples and Noah dove to taste what Dallas had given him.
When he was done licking and cleaning her, he muttered, “Yum, my favorite flavor is now Bailey.”
Dallas pulled her legs farther open, hooked one over the back of the couch, pulled the other over his shoulder, and then pushed his tongue into her. He began thrusting and biting fast and Bailey almost shot off the couch. Noah held her down by pushing his head to her breast and then she felt his finger between her folds, playing with her clit, while Dallas ate her pussy like a starving man. She felt a hand under her bottom lifting her to give Dallas a better angle to go deeper. She thought she was going to die from the sensations of being loved by two men. In the past, one man had never been able to make her feel like this. It was awesome. She never thought she would have an orgasm, sure, she knew they could happen, but like the rest of her life, she never expected to have one. Her experience was limited to very vanilla, man on top, lights off, quick sex. She could die a happy woman if they would give her an orgasm.
“Please, Please, Please,” she begged so they would not stop.
“Baby we got you, don"t worry, we will get there. Half the fun is finding out what you like and don"t like.” Dallas said stopping what he was doing.
“Nooooooo,” she cried and raised her hands intending on making him continue what he was doing. She was so close.
“Bailey, hands.” Noah warned and pulled them back above her head.
“I think our girl needs something else to concentrate on.” Dallas said and nodded to Noah.
Noah leaned back and pulled her nipples hard and released them, and then his hands went to his waist and pulled his shorts out and down slowly. She noticed how careful he was pulling the elastic over his erection. Her eyes widened when she how big he was.