Did I dream everything that happened last night, or did it really happen?I opened my eyes to discover myself not only in the arm of one man, but two. Yes, it really happened. No doubt, Adonis had gotten up early for his morning run. He had the energy of a bull, not just in the bedroom, but out of it too. I smiled as I closed my eyes repeatedly and opened them again, thinking that this was better than a dream. Better than anything that I could ever imagine in my life. “I need to go,” I said as I crawled out of their arms and dragged myself out of bed. I knew I had to get out of bed and show my face. After all, I wasn’t into living here for free, and I had to help with the business and possibly another extension. I smiled as Chaz’s eyes open as he grabbed my arm. “Hey, where you running off too?”I said cheekily, “Some of us have to work.”He nodded, and then pulled me in closer for a kiss. I knew that if I lost myself to him, I wouldn’t be going downstairs to work, I’d be staying
Light Lake was an enormous success. So big so, that the B&B was always booked up, and near-by motels the same because of it. Women flew in from all states to see the group. My group, that I was at the stage for when recruiting new men. Well, Nan and the boys were, because the guys didn’t want me to get any ideas. Not that I would.I was more than satisfied, not just with one of them, but all of them. They were all I could want and more. My role around the B&B had changed from being hands-on, to be being more hands-off, especially seeing as I was expecting, not one girl, but three.Yes, I thought I would go to college and come out with a bright future. Like every student who goes to college, that was the goal, but I got more than I bargained for. Five years after the death of my dad, I finally mourned. When he died, I didn’t even cry, and months after, I couldn’t even think of anything but being with him. This was why I wrote to Adonis, Chaz and Mateo. I wonder about Mateo and what he
“One at a time…” I wanted them to slow down. Both Adonis and Chaz put their hands on the back of my bra, ready to snap it off. Adonis, with his deep blue eyes and dirty blonde hair, had nothing but lust in his eyes. I couldn’t believe they were both in my bed, by my side, ready to get down and dirty. Chaz’s dark eyes glowed as he moved toward me. I’d been writing to them for months, and here they were, ready to fulfil their promise to take me. I turned as my bra dropped, and I stood half-naked in front of them. The boys’ hands dropped, and they felt their cocks. “Kinky Kiara, you’ve been writing to us for so long, promising us all the nasty things we can do to you.” “Your breasts are just the right size; they could fit in the palms of our hands!” Chaz blurted out, and no longer did I feel self-conscious about my body as I had so many times before. He was so athletic; they both were. With their perfect abs on full display, they both clearly had six-packs. They made me feel sexy, so
I was in my final semester at Stanford, then I would be on my way home to the B&B my nan bought and renovated back in Oregon. I came to Stanford thinking I would have a job waiting for me when I finished and a boyfriend by my side. And hey, we would get married as soon as we graduated and have 2.4 children, or whatever the average was at the moment. It was 2025, and my reality hadn’t changed; I was the same Plain Jane the kids used to tease in high school in Iowa, who then moved to Oregon, and the very same one who was currently studying at Stanford. No one noticed me, and no one really spoke to me apart from my roommate, Lucy, who was everything I wasn’t. She was the popular one. Her hazel eyes and Japanese heritage, small frame and stylish fashion made me feel as if she was the pretty one. I just had dark hair and matching eyes. There was nothing special about me. As I sat on my side of the dorm room - the side had a few famous quotes of literature and little else: a desk, chair,
“You need to leave this room!”I shook my head. I really needed some sleep. I didn’t tell Lucy about staying up all night writing to them. I was too embarrassed. Besides, there were some things that you shared with your bestie, but not everything.“No, I’m comfortable,” I lied. I couldn’t get up and walk. I couldn’t find the ice to even try and heal myself down there. I couldn’t tell her the real reason that I was lying down. Rambo was nearly broken and out of action for the foreseeable future.She shook her head. “Seriously, this is not healthy. Out!” She commanded as she held the door open. I was dressed, and, if the truth be known, there wasn’t much difference between my staying in the dorm clothes and going out at all. Lucy asked me when I first moved in if everyone where I lived dressed the same. If all they wore were black T-shirts and matching jeans, which was what most of my closet consisted of, apart from the times that I went shopping with Lucy. Lucy’s shopping rules with me
A few days later, I was heading out to class, when I saw another email. I decided after going out with Lucy that sending emails wasn’t working for me. Then, I had a notification, so I checked my phone and became completely distracted. To: KKSubject: Wrong emailHey,Just wanted to say that it made me laugh getting such an email in a critical situation, even if it wasn’t meant for me. It’s a bit tough out here in Iran, and seeing your email put a smile on my face. Pretty hard to do that when you’re a SEAL on duty.Take care, and I hope that your email finds Adonis.ChazI re-read the email about three times as I slumped in my chair and pondered on whether to go to class, or skip it. It was the nicest email that I’d ever received. He was polite, even if I put the wrong name the first time, and he had asked if I meant to write in Japanese. He must have felt guilty for writing it. He had no reason to feel that way when I was the idiot, putting the wrong name and doing a copy and paste.
The next day, as soon as I woke-up, the first thing I did was reach for my phone and email both of them with my number. I put my phone down after I’d done the deed and headed to the bathroom. Lucy wasn’t in. I wasn’t sure if she was with Ben, Tom or the other one. She hardly spoke about him; he seemed to be more into her going to his place, watching a movie and then ending the night there. She did worry that he was ashamed of her, because everyone on campus knew Lucy had three boyfriends, but no one really knew who the third one was. I didn’t really, and I was her bestie and roommate.“You have a smile on your face?” Lucy asked as I came out of the shower, surprised to see her here. “I just sent the guys my number. Waiting for one of them to text me back.”She winked. “Oh my, how we’ve grown!”“Don’t be such a tease. You heading to class?”She nodded. “Yes, we should have left by now. I forgot a book, just came in to get it. Surprised you’re just getting out of the shower. Get dress
“What do you feel like doing tonight?” I asked Lucy. She was lying in her bed across the room from me. She wasn’t going out, even though it was a Saturday. She said in her words, not mine, “I’m giving my pussy a rest.”She said that as much as she tried not to sleep with them, all the time, sometimes it was too hard not to resist. I couldn’t imagine what that even felt like. I could only dream about it and have my dirty fantasies about Adonis and Chaz.“I say that we get dressed, go out and get drunk.”She laughed. “Who’s speaking to me? Kiara? You want to go out and get drunk?”I nodded my head, thinking that I couldn’t believe as well that the words had left my mouth, but it was what I felt like doing, and nothing else would do.“No emails tonight?”I smirked. “No. Remember? They have my number. We’re in the twenty-first century, you know. No one emails these days…your words not mine.”“I hate it when you do that, smarty pants.”I laughed. “If you’d seen my grades lately then you w