by Marla Monroe
“Not really. I’m boneless, but wide awake,” she admitted.
“That was supposed to put you to sleep,” Baldwin said.
Tammy turned over and smiled up at the guys. “Can’t help it if you turned me on instead of making me sleepy.”
“So, you’re horny,” Gabriel said with a soft chuckle.
“Yep,” she said.
“Guess you expect us to do something about it, don’t cha,” Gabriel said.
“I was kind of hoping you would. But if you’re too tired, I can handle it myself,” Tammy said, running her hand down between her legs and slipping her fingers through her pussy lips, finding that she was soaked.
“Fuck me, babe. That’s so hot. Let us see what makes you feel good. Show us,” Gabriel said.
Tammy used one hand to pull and pinch her nipples as she slid her fingers around her clit, then back down to her slit and plunged them inside of her.
“Look at her fuck that hot little cunt, Gabriel,” Baldwin said.
While she pleasured herself, both men began undressing. Once they were nude, they both fisted their hard cocks and pulled on them from root to tip. She moaned at the sight of them massaging their dicks.
“Are you close, babe?” Gabriel asked.
“Yeah. I’m close.”
“Fuck that hot little cunt for us, hon. I want to see you come for us,” Baldwin said.
He was pulling on his shaft with a tight grip. So was Gabriel. She watched both men as they masturbated with her. There was something arousing about the three of them taking care of themselves but all in the same room that turned her on. She thrust her fingers in and out of her pussy, then circled around her clit while watching the men handling themselves.
“Fucking close, babe. I want you to go over with us. We’re going to shoot our loads all over your beautiful body, babe,” Gabriel said.
“That’s so hot,” she said.
Tammy thought it would be amazing to have them all over her like that. She’d never had anyone do that before. Hell, she’d never had a lot of things that the guys had done for and to her.
It’s not like I’ve had a lot of sexual experience anyway. Sex is so much better than I ever knew it could be.
“Oh, God. Guys, I’m going to come. I can’t wait any longer,” she said as she circled her clit.
“Come for us, babe. Let me see you cream for us,” Gabriel said.
Tammy rubbed over her clit with one finger while she pulled hard on her nipples with her other hand. The added stimulation of watching the two men kneel on either side of her sent her flying over the edge. She threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut as she came. The sound of groans had her opening her eyes once more so she could watch them. She didn’t have long to wait. Both men growled, then threw their heads back with grimaces as they pulled on their cocks and ropes of cum shot out to cover her abdomen.
When they’d emptied their balls, they groaned and all but collapsed next to her. Tammy ran her fingers around the cum, smearing it into her skin as they watched her. She popped one finger into her mouth and sucked on it.
“You guys taste good. A little salty and a little musky, but good,” she said.
“Fuck me, you look good with our cum all over your body,” Gabriel said.
“I like having you on me.”
“I like it being on you. If we didn’t have to wash it off you’d carry our scent on you, but it’ll get sticky if we don’t wash it off,” Baldwin said.
“Stay there and I’ll get a cloth to clean you up.” Gabriel rolled off the bed and padded toward the bathroom.
Several seconds later he returned with a warm wet cloth. He cleaned her up, then tossed the cloth toward the bathroom and started pulling the covers back so they could get under them. It was becoming cold in the room, so Tammy was happy to slide beneath them. She was even happier when the two men pulled her tightly into their arms for hugs and kisses.
Tammy loved it when they kissed her. Loved how they took control and made her heart sing. If she hadn’t been sure she was in love with them before, she was positive now. The entire night had been wonderful, from the barbeque and meeting their friends to their mutual masturbation session. Now they were spooning with her, keeping her warm. What would she do if they decided somewhere down the line that she wasn’t the one for them?
* * * *
The next Wednesday that Tammy was off, she, Caro, and Selena had a spa day. She’d never had one before and found that the entire experience was addicting. She could see why they’d want them once a month.
For nearly four hours they received massages, waxings, and mani-pedis. They laughed, sipped wine, and talked about their men. She hadn’t laughed so much in her life as they regaled her with stories about their lives from when they were kids all the way up to the present and living with two men.
“It’s a good thing they built and updated their houses to accommodate three people is all I can say,” Selena said. “If I didn’t have that big soaker tub for when they stress me out, I’d have probably gelded them by now.”
“Tell me about it. They can get on your last nerve when they’re constantly following you around to be sure you’re okay,” Caro said. “Remember how long it took us to get them to stop following us when we went shopping?”
“I’m still not so sure they aren’t still doing it but have just gotten better at hiding from us,” Selena said.
“What do they think will happen?” Tammy asked.
“Who knows? They don’t like it when someone makes rude remarks to us about being with two men. Really pisses them off,” Selena said.
“How do you handle it when they get jealous of each other?” Tammy asked.
“They don’t get jealous. There’s no keeping score about who spends how much time with you. It all works out in the end. You don’t have to worry about it at all. They work out any issues they might have between them away from you.” Caro held up her hands, fingers spread out. “What do you think of this color?”
“Looks great on you,” Tammy and Selena both said.
“Love the pink. It looks like cotton candy,” Tammy told her.
“What are you wearing?” Caro asked, looking over to where the woman was painting Tammy’s hands.
“A mauve color. I think it said ‘autumn pink,’” she said.
“I’m rocking ‘seductress red,’” Selena said.
“How was that first wax job?” Caro asked Tammy.
“I couldn’t work up the courage to go all the way, so I did the bikini wax. Wasn’t too bad though—it felt like she ripped off some skin with the hair,” Tammy admitted.
“It gets easier every time. The guys are going to love it. Be sure to put the lotion on that area for a few days to help with the burning. It can get irritated if you don’t,” Selena told her.
Once they’d finished at the spa, Serena talked them into having lunch at a nice bistro in Billings before doing a little shopping at the mall and returning home. Tammy was happy about lunch. She was hungry, but she wasn’t too keen on shopping. She didn’t have the money and hated for them to know it.
They laughed and talked more over lunch, then drove over to the mall to get a little retail therapy as Selena called it. Tammy was just along for the ride. She’d splurged on the spa, shocked to find that it wasn’t nearly as expensive as she’d thought it would be. For some reason she’d been given a first timer’s discount. To say that she was relieved would be an understatement.
She let the women talk her into trying on some clothes that she loved but couldn’t afford. She admitted that they looked good on her, but when she refused to buy them, the women seemed to figure out that she didn’t have the money to purchase them. They stopped hassling her over things but continued shopping and enjoying the afternoon.
Tammy could honestly say that she’d had an amazing time with the two women. The only thing that would have made it perfect was if Randi had been with them. Maybe the next time they could do it on Tammy’s Satu
rday off and Randi could go with them then since she was off on Saturdays. She’d have to ask the other two women if they’d mind.
By the time they’d returned to Caro’s SUV, she was pleasantly tired. Just as they were loading their packages into the back of the vehicle, a van screeched to a halt behind them. Tammy turned around to see who was parking in back of them like that when the sliding door on the van opened and one of the men from Bigsby’s office jumped out and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her toward the van.
She screamed and struggled but he had her inside the van before the other women could do anything about it. She heard their screams of outrage as the van shot off like a rocket, throwing her against the side. She tried to get to the back of the van and throw open the back doors. At the speed they were traveling, it would probably kill her if she jumped out, but she didn’t want to go with the two men either.
“Get your ass back here, bitch.” Tattoo man grabbed her ankle and hauled her back so that the trash on the floor of the dirty van dug into her skin.
She kicked at him, and he grunted but didn’t let go of her other ankle. When he had her closer, he grabbed her flaying arms and jerked them behind her back, where he used a zip tie on them. She screamed at him and tried to wrest her arms out of the ties but couldn’t. The plastic dug into her wrists.
“Stop struggling, bitch. You’re not going anywhere. Shouldn’t have snooped where you had no business,” he said.
“What are you talking about? I didn’t snoop. I’ve been working at the truck stop for a month now,” she said.
“Before that you snooped around that lawyer’s office and told the Feds something. They’ve been all over us ever since then,” he said.
“I didn’t tell anyone anything. I don’t know anything. Why are you doing this?” she asked, trying hard not to cry.
“Whatever you told them, we’ll find out. We need to know what it was so we can make a change if we need to. You’ll tell us soon enough.”
“I promise I haven’t told anyone anything. I don’t know anything to tell.” Tammy was scared. Scared that no one would ever find her. Scared that if they did, it would be because she was dead.
Chapter Fifteen
“What do you mean she’s gone?” Gabriel demanded.
Baldwin held the phone away from his ear, then cursed and started to throw the thing across the room. Gabriel stopped him with a hand on his arm.
“You’re going to need that. What did he say? I couldn’t hear all of it,” Gabriel said.
“Caleb said that someone drove up in a brown van and grabbed Tammy when they were about to load up and come home. The girls didn’t have time to react before they were gone,” Baldwin said, then snarled, “Going to kill whoever took her if they’ve put one bruise on her.”
“Take a fucking number. They’re mine,” Gabriel said.
“I bet it has something to do with that asshole she used to work for. Why now, though? She hasn’t worked for them in over a month.”
“Something’s happened. They must think that whatever is going on is her fault,” Gabriel said.
“We’ve got to find her and fast. They’re going to kill her if we don’t,” Baldwin said.
“We’ll find her.”
Gabriel punched in Link’s numbers on his cell and waited for him to pick up. It rang three times before he answered.
“Yeah?”
“Link. Need your help, man.” Gabriel quickly filled in his longtime friend from his army days.
“I’ll see if there’s been any chatter concerning that little watering hole of a town you live in and get back to you,” Link said.
“Thanks, man. The sooner the better.”
“Gotcha,” the other man said.
“Think he’ll find anything?” Baldwin asked.
“If anyone can, it’ll be him. He’s got his hands and nose in everything going on out there. Was the best damn intelligence officer we had overseas. He’ll come through for us.”
“Meanwhile, I want a little time alone with her ex-boss. He knows something. We’ll get him to talk,” Baldwin said.
“Need the guys in on this.”
“I’ll call Jet, you call Tanner. The others need to keep an eye on their women. Don’t want anything to happen to them while we’re handling this Bigsby bastard,” Baldwin said.
Gabriel walked off to call Tanner. He could hear Baldwin talking to Jet across the room. It took four rings for Tanner picked up.
“Yeah? What’s up?” Tanner asked.
“Need some help, man. Someone took Tammy and we need to interrogate her ex-boss. You in?” Gabriel asked.
“All the way, man. Where and when?” Tanner asked, his voice less relaxed now.
Gabriel gave him an address and time. They’d catch the man before he left for the day. Keep everything in the office where there wouldn’t be any witnesses to see them drag him off.
“Tanner’s on board. What about Jet?” Gabriel asked.
“Chomping at the bit.”
“Let’s go. Link will call us the second he has anything.”
“This bastard better tell us what we want to know.”
“He will.”
Gabriel drove them down the mountain into town and parked a block away from the office building housing the lawyer’s offices. Jet and Tanner met them at the door into the building. They opened the door and walked into the front lobby, where Tammy once had her desk. There was no one there at the current time.
“Where is this asshole?” Jet asked.
“Through there,” Baldwin said, pointing toward an office with the door closed.
The four of them stomped across the floor, and Gabriel slammed the office door open so that it bounced against the wall.
“What in the hell are you doing in here? I’m not taking any appointments this afternoon. Call and make one for later in the week,” Bigsby said, lunging to his feet.
Gabriel shook his head. The man was too overweight to be called portly. How anyone had made a suit actually fit his burgeoning belly was a miracle to him. The man’s skin was sallow from too much time inside, and he had a comb-over that was laughable. Getting information out of this idiot wouldn’t be nearly as hard as he’d thought.
“Where is Tammy?” Gabriel demanded.
“She doesn’t work here anymore. Why are you trying to find her?” the man asked, shaking his head.
Baldwin strode across the room, stepping around the side of the desk, and grabbed the asshole by the throat.
“Where is she? We know you had her kidnapped. Who took her and where are they going?”
“I—I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he stuttered.
“Yes, you do. You’re into some kind of shit that has her in trouble,” Baldwin yelled. “She doesn’t know anything. She left before she could end up mixed up in whatever the hell you’re doing. Someone thinks she knows something, and you’re going to tell me who it is and where to find her.” Baldwin
“I swear, I don’t know anything.” Bigsby’s face grew beet red as Baldwin continued to hold him by the throat.
“Let off of him, man. Let him breathe so he can think clearly. I’m sure he’ll remember something if he has enough oxygen flowing to that little pea brain of his,” Gabriel said.
“I can beat it out of him if he doesn’t,” Jet said, cracking his knuckles.
Bigsby’s eyes grew wider if that were even possible. He wasn’t cut out to be a criminal. This was going to be easier than Gabriel had thought. At least he hoped so.
“I really don’t know anything about her being taken. They must have decided that she said something and acted on their own. It wasn’t me. I didn’t do anything,” Bigsby rattled out.
“Who are they?” Baldwin asked, squeezing the man’s neck once more.
“The Dead Dogs. She saw them one day when she didn’t go home on time and they were here for a meeting. I always send her home early on Fridays when they come for their consultations,” Bigsby whin
ed.
“What kind of consultations are we talking about?” Gabriel asked.
“That’s client-lawyer privilege. I can’t divulge that kind of information,” he said, lifting his chin.
Baldwin hit him. As far as punches went, it was a light one, but the big bastard burst into tears, blubbering about how they’d kill him if he said anything. Gabriel sighed and looked up at the ceiling. What did he think they’d do if he didn’t?
“You have five seconds to start talking. Where can we find them?” Baldwin shoved the man against the wall.
“They’re from Billings. I don’t know where in Billings they are. I’ve never been there before,” he said with tears flowing down his face.
“You can’t tell me you don’t know where they would take her. They have to have a warehouse or clubhouse or something they call home. They’re obviously a gang or something. Start talking.”
Bigsby shook his head, but held up his hands when Jet walked over and pulled him out of Baldwin’s hold. Jet was intimidating to most men with his huge build and nearly six and a half feet of height. Just the close proximity of the man to Bigsby soon had the sniveling idiot talking again.
“T-they have a place on the outskirts of Billings they use as a clubhouse. I’ve only been there one time. There’re at least ten men. You’ll never be able to get to her. They’ll kill you and her if you try, and they’ll kill her if you call the police,” Bigsby said.
“You’d better hope nothing happens to her, because we’re holding you responsible for her safety. We know where you live, and nothing will stop me from taking out my anger on your sorry ass,” Gabriel said.
The big man sobbed as Jet shoved him back against the wall once more. “What are you doing for them?” he asked.
“Laundering their money through here and a couple of businesses I have in Billings. They pay me on retainer a large amount of money to handle their legal needs, and I move their money from their drug and gun sales through the businesses to several offshores accounts,” he explained.
“So, they think she knows about their operations and grabbed her,” Gabriel said. “Fuck.”
