Monroe, Marla - Brandy's Bikers [The Dirty Dozen 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (7 page)

Neither of them said a thing until they were on the road.

“I can’t get enough of her, Kyle.”

“I want her more than anything right now.”

“When do we see her again?” West asked.

“As soon as possible. We don’t want her to lose her acceptance of us.”

“With her working nights and us working days, it’s going to be difficult. “

“I know. I think we should plan to escort her home each night. Nothing sexual, other than a kiss good night. Just make sure she gets home all right,” Kyle said.

“Good idea. I like that. I don’t trust that Jim guy.”

They pulled into the hotel parking lot and parked in front of their room. West had a hard-on to rival all hard-ons. He would have to take care of it before he’d ever get to sleep. But it was worth it to know they’d done the right thing. She hadn’t been ready for more.

* * * *

Brandy lay in the bed going back over the entire night. They’d been perfect gentleman all night until they’d taken her home. Then they’d been perfectly bad boys for her. She still couldn’t get over that they had given her a wild climax with their mouths and hadn’t expected it in return. They had no idea that she’d never done anything in her life except kiss, and sex that one time back in high school. She had no idea how to give a blow job, but she would give it her best shot.

As relaxed as they’d left her, she could still feel their mouths on her. Kyle’s lips and teeth had pleasured her breasts until she thought she could have come just by that alone. He’d manipulated her breasts with care, but giving her just the right amount of stimulation by twisting them and pinching them to feel so damn good. She couldn’t wait for the next time.

She stilled. What if there wasn’t a next time? What if they decided she wasn’t what they expected and didn’t want to see her again? Her heart skipped a beat at the thought. It would be devastating to her, since she’d finally gotten a little less wary of them. Hell, she was pretty used to their touch now. After all, they’d been intimate with her.

West had eaten her pussy. She’d never have expected that in a million years. And when he’d finished, he had actually licked his fingers clean as if he really liked the taste of her. She couldn’t imagine him actually liking it. Would she like tasting them? All she knew right then was that she wanted to.

She lay awake in bed for a long time wondering if she would be able to go through with sex with them, or if she’d freeze up and pull away. Despite her earlier plans to not have a relationship with them, she found that she was attracted to them more than she had thought. Going with two men was unconventional, but they wouldn’t be there much longer. She decided to take advantage of the situation and experience whatever they had to give. She wanted more than anything to have a sexual relationship with them. They were so good to her. They were nothing like the dirty bikers who’d attacked her. And they had jobs.

She fell asleep to thoughts of them in her bed and what they would do to her the next time she saw them.

* * * *

Kyle cursed when he couldn’t find a hammer anywhere. The toolshed had been all but empty. The bastards had gotten there extra early, which was highly unusual. They’d evidently hidden the tools.

Cole had had enough, evidently, because he got on the phone with the owner of the construction company and told them what was going on. Not long after that, tools reappeared so that they could begin work again. All in all, they’d lost nearly three hours of time. They weren’t going to get through in time for the bonus if things didn’t straighten out soon.

He and West watched each other’s backs and were able to finish their walls without further incident. By five they were exhausted, but went ahead and worked until six to make up some of the time.

On the drive back to the hotel, they cruised around the diner and noticed that Brandy had brought her car this time. Kyle was glad. She didn’t need to be walking back at night even though they planned to see her home. Still, she had to be dead on her feet for the walk home. He couldn’t help but wonder why she did it.

“We’ve got time for a shower before we go and eat.” Kyle pulled into the hotel parking lot with West right behind him.

“Looking forward to one, too.”

They showered and dressed in clean jeans and T-shirts. They would need to do laundry tomorrow, Kyle realized. That would put them late eating, but it would have to be done. They might have to skip a real meal and settle for snack food.

West walked out of the bathroom and dressed as Kyle finished pulling on his boots.

“Hurry, or we’ll be late. The guys will beat us there.” Kyle stood with his hands on his hips. He couldn’t help but be impatient. He wanted to see Brandy and see how she reacted to them after last night.

West shot him the bird but picked up speed in getting ready. He had his clothes on in record time. They climbed on their bikes about the time the others were pulling out. He and West quickly caught up and arrived at the same time.

“Thought you guys were going to miss out on dinner and seeing your sweetie,” Zack teased.

“Fuck you, Zack,” West said without any real emotion.

Kyle figured he was too antsy to see her to pay much attention to the ribbing they were getting. As soon as they walked in, they honed in on where Brandy was serving a family in the back. She was good with the kids, he noticed, teasing them about school being out for the summer.

When she looked up and saw them, her face turned that cute shade of pink, but she smiled at them. It was a positive outcome. He glanced at West, and his friend was wearing a wide grin.

They ate, flirting with her every chance they got. The others teased them, and she seemed to turn pink at everything that was said. West looked like he wanted to put a stop to it, but he shook his head at him in hopes he wouldn’t cause a scene.

Once they were finished, everyone filed out, paying their bills and heading toward the hotel. Kyle and West stuck around outside for the next thirty minutes they were open and waited until she had finished performing her closing duties. When she stepped out of the door at ten thirty, she seemed surprised to see them.

“What are you doing here?”

“We’re going to see you safely home.” West opened her car door when she had unlocked it.

“We’re not planning anything nefarious, I promise,” Kyle told her.

“I’ll be fine by myself. I’m driving my car now.”

“I noticed, and I’m glad. I didn’t think you needed to be walking at night, and especially after being on your feet for so long.” West closed the door when she slid into the car. “We’re right behind you,” he called to her.

She nodded and started the car. She waited for them to mount up, then pulled out of the parking lot. They followed close behind her. When she pulled into her drive, they quickly climbed off their bikes to walk her up to the porch. Kyle took her key and unlocked the door for her.

West leaned in and kissed her gently across the lips. He ran his thumb over her lips and pushed in. She sucked his thumb into her mouth. Kyle watched his buddy close his eyes at the feel of her mouth sucking his thumb.

When he pulled back, she turned automatically to Kyle, waiting for his kiss. He smiled in triumph, knowing they had her now. She was going to give them a chance. He kissed her, softly at first, but then with fire. He couldn’t help it. She turned him on so much he wanted to climb into her mouth and kiss his way back out again.

When he pulled back, she was panting, and leaned in and kissed his cheek. That simple gesture undid him. He hugged her, just held her against his body. West flanked her and nuzzled her neck. Then they both pulled back while they could.

“You need to get some rest. Go on inside and lock the door.” Kyle squeezed her hand one more time.

She smiled and slipped into the house. They heard her lock the door.

Without saying a word, they climbed on their bikes and rode back to the hotel and their room. Once inside, they settled on their beds to talk. Kyle needed to plan out their next move and make sure West was on board.

“I think she’s ready for us, West.”

“I think so, too. But I think she’s still scared of that part for some reason.”

“When do we approach her?”

“Not until she’s off again on Monday. She needs her rest during the week. Plus, we need to work as late as we can the rest of the week to catch up. We’ll be too tired to give her the attention she deserves.” Kyle rubbed his hand over his face.

“We’re still making sure she gets home safe.” West made it a statement and not a question. He didn’t plan to give that up.

Kyle didn’t plan on stopping that, either. He wanted her safe.

“Do you think we can convince her to let us take care of her for the rest of her life?” West asked. There was wariness in his eyes now.

“I hope so, West. I’m planning on it. Otherwise, we’re going to be pretty miserable.”

“I’m not taking no for an answer. I’ll stay here indefinitely until I can convince her, Kyle.”

“Maybe you’re right. Maybe I’ll do the same thing.” Kyle couldn’t believe he would do something like that, but for her? Yeah, he would.

“Why do you suppose she’s been so scared around the guys? She still shies away from them for the most part. They’ve proved they’re trustworthy.”

“She probably had a bad run-in with a gang while working. God knows there are enough biker gangs out there that are ruthless,” Kyle pointed out.

“I want her to fall in love with us, Kyle.”

“Me too, but that might be too much to ask this soon. And, she might never say the words until we do.”

“Hell, I’d tell her right now if I thought she would believe me,” West said.

Kyle stared at him. West wasn’t someone who put his feelings out in the open. This was a side of West he’d never seen before. He was totally fucked up over Brandy.

Chapter Six

The rest of the week went by quietly for Brandy. She had the usual crowds, and each night, West and Kyle saw her home. They kissed her sweetly on the porch before seeing her in the house. They always waited around to make sure she locked the door behind her.

When Monday came, she expected them to ask her out again, but they hadn’t said a word about seeing her. She was so disappointed, she cried off and on all day while she did her chores. She felt like a fool to feel so strongly for them that it mattered this much. She’d only known them for a couple of weeks.

At eight that night, someone knocked on her door. She checked with the slide chain in place and was surprised to see them standing on the porch. She frowned and closed the door to let them in.

“I didn’t expect to see you tonight,” she confessed.

“I’m sorry we are so late, but we had to work late. Things aren’t going well on the hotel we’re working on. We weren’t sure we’d be able to get over here.” Kyle took her face in his hands and pulled her in for a kiss.

His mouth devoured hers. She was surprised at the intensity of the kiss. When he pulled back, West leaned in and kissed her softly.

“It was tearing us up inside thinking we might not get to see you tonight. Is it okay that we came this late?” West asked.

“Yes. I wanted to see you, too,” she confessed.

“I want to make love to you, Brandy. Will you let us love you?” West traced her jaw with his thumb.

“Yes,” she whispered.

Kyle groaned and picked her up to carry her to the bedroom. West followed behind them. She clung to Kyle’s neck until he laid her gently on the bed. She had on shorts and a T-shirt from cleaning house.