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Authors: Whiskey Starr

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“Do you need me to stop?” Hawk asks.

“No, oh God no. I feel so full, both of you
are so damn big.”

“Well hold on, baby, because you’re about to
be stuffed,” and with that he slides home, balls deeps into my ass.
But he doesn’t wait for me to adjust, instead he slides back out
and back in. Wolf starts with an opposite rhythm. I am never
without someone inside me. I didn’t know whether to lean forward,
or fall back. My body is in complete limbo. Both men grunting and
moaning as they fuck me in tandem. Surrendering to the feeling of
them both, I scream out as my orgasm starts to build deep inside. I
know it’s going to be explosive and I don’t know if I will ever
survive. Hawk reaches around and holds me to him, grabbing onto my
throat, holding me steady, while Wolf starts to strum my clit in a
feverous pace. This is all I need and I cry out, breaking apart
into several pieces as I shake from the effects of both of them.
Somewhere in my dreamy state, I hear them shout my name while
empting themselves into the condoms. The three of us fall to the
side, and into a deep sleep.

Who the hell is calling? I’m not ready to
move, my legs refuse to move, and everywhere else is tender and
overworked. Hawk shifts, grabbing his phone. Opening one eye, I
look at his naked ass.

“What?” he snaps, but then he goes quiet.
“You’re fucking kidding me. No, that’s awesome. Okay, were on our
way.” Sitting up, I see Wolf is awake as well.

“Hawk, what’s going on?”

“They got Andrew, it’s all over, baby.”

Chapter Twenty-Two

 

Wolf

 

The relief from Zoey is instantaneous when
she hears Gunner and Snake got that rat bastard Andrew. And to be
honest, I am too. I don’t mind hiding out with her, but I know she
is always looking over her shoulder. No details are given over the
phone, but that is something we can find out in the morning.

“Come on,
chéri
, let’s go back to
sleep and we can go home in the morning.” Her big brown eyes look
at me and then Hawk and slide back to me before she shifts back
down into bed curling into my arms. Closing my eyes, I hold her and
wonder what she is thinking right now. Zoey’s breathing evens out
and soon the three of us let all the trouble and anxiety fade into
the night. It’s the first night I think we all have slept without a
care in the world.

I wake up before both Zoey and Hawk and start
breakfast. Simple grits, eggs, and Andouille sausage. Making a pot
of coffee, I click on my phone and see all the emails and texts
Gunner and Shay sent during the night. Most where about they caught
him, and part of the bounty money should go to them. Fuck it, if
Gunner and Snake want it all, they can have it all. My main goal
was to get him and keep Zoey safe. Which is why I’m having a hard
time sleeping. Not sure what comes next in our relationship. The
apartment we have is too damn small for three people, hell, it’s
too small for the two of us. Add Zoey to the mix, with all her girl
clothes and shoes, and no room. Maybe we can get a house, I have
always wanted one. But I need to know if Zoey wants us after all
this. We started something, and I plan to keep her, no matter
what.

The sound of footsteps pulls me out of my
thoughts. Turning my head, I see Zoey standing in only my t-shirt
looking like sin. Damn, I’ve fallen for this woman, and hard. She
is everything Hawk and I have ever wanted. She is smart, sweet,
caring, sassy, and sexy as hell. Plus she gets us both. My mom
would love her, and then I feel the ping of regret that I haven’t
talked to my mom about her at all. “Breakfast is about ready. Come
have a seat and I’ll bring it to you. Want coffee?” Looking at her,
I wish she would answer me, but instead she runs into my arms and
hugs me. “Aww,
chéri
, it’s okay. It’s all over and things
can go back to normal.” I try and soothe her, but she tenses. Did I
say anything wrong?

“You’re right. Thank you, Wolf. And I’ll help
with breakfast.”

“Nah, you go sit.” I push her to the table,
making sure she sits and waits. Hawk shows up ten minutes after I
serve her in clean clothes from his shower.

“Food?” I ask. He nods and goes to sit next
to Zoey and starts talking to her.

“We are heading back today. He is gonna be
arraigned at two, and Eddy wants to meet up after. So you get to
decide what ya wanna do. Stay at home, or go to the office.”

“I think the office will be fine, but I want
to hang out with Shay for a bit while you guys do the whole court
thing. You don’t need me there; ya have my statements, both of
them. So it would just be easy there.” I notice she doesn’t mention
home at all. Is she having issues with the apartment because of
what happened? I need to talk to Hawk about that later. We finish
eating and Zoey takes a shower giving me the opportunity to talk to
him.

I start, “What do you think about getting a
bigger place?”

“To be honest, not a fan of moving, but we
need to. I hate trying to figure out which bedroom we are sleeping
in, and there just isn’t enough room there. Gunner and Snake can
start taking more cases, and we can hire Eddy on, and he mentioned
someone else coming on board too. Zoey can take the front office
permanently, well when someone is always there to watch over her.
We can be home at a certain time, really make a go at it.” Seems
that even Hawk is thinking about us on a permanent bases. But my
question is, what Zoey thinking is?

“‘Kay, that works for me. I’m gonna start
packing everything so we can leave in time to go to the office and
get our shit together.” I leave Hawk to finish eating. I know he
can clean up the kitchen while I pack. Shockingly, it only takes us
an hour to get everything cleaned, stored, and packed to go home.
We might need to start leaving more things out here if we come back
with Zoey. But I notice she is a lot more quiet than normal. Maybe
she is just letting it all sink in about Andrew.

“You okay,
chéri
?” I grab her
hand.

“Yeah, peachy. Just want to get this over
with.” She offers me a small smile and I take it, because I can’t
even imagine what it’s like for her right now.

Back at the office, I see Gunner and Snake
smiling ear to ear, before hugging her, and patting both me and
Hawk on the back. Zoey still doesn’t say anything but starts to
type up something and prints it out.

“Here is what you need to show the judge, and
make sure he and the clerk sign it. If we miss a signature, his
lawyer can use it to get him out on bail, again.” She seems out of
it, but I let it slide, just like Hawk. Our focus is on Andrew
right now.

“So, suga, you gonna come have a drink with
me tonight?” Snake asks as he wraps an arm around her shoulder.

“Nah, gonna hang out with Shay, well until ya
are done with this, and then go from there.” Go from there, okay
something is eating her.

“Shit, we gotta bounce, we need to get this
done before can relax. We gotta meet Eddy too.” Hawk is grabbing
Zoey’s hand and both of us head out. We drop her off at Shaylene’s
house after she plays twenty questions wanting to know about what
happened. As we leave, I can see Zoey seems more animated as she
talks to Shay. I kiss her softly before jumping back into the
truck. Maybe she just needs to do some girly time and talk out
whatever is bugging her. If Shay can’t figure it out, I’ll have to
find out when we get home later tonight.

“Something’s eating her,” I say while
watching her walk into Shay’s townhome.

“I noticed too. Maybe we were too rough on
her last night. I mean she’s been with both of us, but not like
that. I would say she didn’t like it, but by the way she was
screaming, her body responded beautifully. Could she be having
second thoughts about sleeping with us both?”

“Nah, I don’t think that, maybe she’s sore,
but something else has her pulling away. Could it be this shit with
Andrew? Or maybe the house?”

“Don’t know, but we’ll find out when we get
to the court house.” I nod and soon we are ready to lock this
bastard up for good.

 

 

Zoey

 

“So now what?” I ask Shay while she pours me
another glass of wine.

“What do you mean, now what?”

I sigh, “Andrew is caught and both Wolf and
Hawk said things will go back to normal. I guess that means they’re
done with me. I don’t know what to do, Shay.”

“Are you sure that’s what they mean?”

“Well, I’m pretty sure. I mean come on, look
at me, look at them. I know we click sexually speaking, but do you
see happily ever after with them?”

“What do you want, chick?”

“I want them. Hell, I’ve fallen in love with
both of them. I know it’s fast, and so soon, but we click. Or I
thought we did. Maybe it’s all in my head. But what am I gonna
do?”

“I seriously think you are thinking too much
on this. They want you. Neither Hawk nor Wolf has ever taken to
someone the way they have with you. I see it. So no worries. But I
have to ask, have you told them how you feel? Or did you do the
whole moping thing and not say anything.” Shit, I didn’t say
anything. Crap on a cracker, she’s right.

“I moped. Fine, when they get back I will
tell them how I feel. But let’s say for argument sake they don’t
feel the same, then what?”

“Then you move your hot little ass in with
me.” I snort. I just love this chick. Nothing else is discussed
about Hawk, Wolf, or even Andrew. We sit and watch
Pitch
Perfect
, a movie that makes both of us feel good. I am laughing
as Shay tries to sing along, and in the end, we both are belting
out the numbers. Just as we start to get into it, a car alarm goes
off.

“Shit, what the hell is that?” she says while
running to her window. I stand and follow. As I look, we see
someone hit her car, and getting out to look at the damage. “Crap,
let me deal with this real quick,” she says while going out the
door. I nod and watch while she starts to talk to the man. He is
about mid-thirties with ripped jeans and a camo shirt and hat.
Nothing to out of the ordinary. I watch while they look over the
damage, before turning and heading back into the living room.
Something seems off. I look one more time at Shay and she is
writing something down, and even has her phone out. Screw it, I
want ice cream now, and figure Shay will want some when she comes
back in. But as I make my way to the kitchen, I see the screen door
open. Weird. Walking over, I look outside and don’t see anything,
but just as I go to shut it I hear the sound of something click.
Slowly turning around, I see the one person I didn’t think I would
ever see again. Andrew, holding a gun aimed at me.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart? Miss me?” I stare
dumbfounded, shocked, and at a complete loss for words. I try to
look past him to the front door, hoping Shay will walk in.

My voice gets very small. “How?”

“Oh wouldn’t you know that my cousin was owed
a favor and the guard bring me back to jail after my arraignment
just happened to release my cuffs while I took a leak. Stupid
idiot, windows were unlocked. Took nothing to slide right out.” I
try to avoid his icy glare and look at the door again, imploring it
to open. “Oh don’t worry about her. She is busy, and even if she
notices something’s off, my brother-in-law will take care of
her.”

“Don’t hurt her,” I say, knowing he would do
exactly that if I scream.

His eyes glint wickedly and his smile twists.
“Oh I don’t plan on it. It’s you I want, and you’re gonna come with
me quietly, or she disappears for good.”

“Just kill me already. That’s what you want,
isn’t it?” I don’t care if he hurts me anymore, but I won’t let him
take Shay.

“I see you’re gonna be a pain in my ass. Good
thing I brought this.” And quick as lightning something hits me in
the neck. I turn to see someone else standing there with a needle
be pulled out of my neck. Things just went from bad to worse.

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