Made Men 7: Love on the Brain (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

“Mine. All three of you are mine and on one else’s.”

  His heart leaped with excitement, his manhood wanted to roar but instead he chuckled low against her neck and then tickled her.

  “You are definitely addicting,” he said and lifted up.

  She ran her palm up and down his chest, his cock still embedded in her pussy. “And you are addicting, too.”

  He held her in his arms and then pulled out of her and rolled her to her back. She tightened for a moment, seeing that Hadeon disappeared but then her expression changed to a smile as he climbed up between her legs with a washcloth and a towel and took care of her.

  “Never will I make you feel sad, disappointed, or hurt ever again Fina. Never,” he said and lowered down to kiss her belly and then she pulled him up closer, wrapped her arms and legs around him and hugged him tight.

  “Somehow, though, I’m sure you’re going to piss me off sometimes.” They chuckled.

  “Just as you will surely do, too, trouble,” he said and kissed her nose. She hugged him tight and Andriy watched with happiness filling his heart along with a bit of worry. Fina was becoming important to them and part of them. That would mean changes to her life and theirs, and also concern for more trouble to head their way. They had to be smart, and plan accordingly. Fina was their woman now, and no one would come close ever again to hurting her. No one.

  Chapter 9

  Fina held Misty’s hand in hers as Misty lay in the bed resting. She couldn’t help but cry. Misty’s face was battered, her arm cut and bruised up, and her ribs broken. Andriy’s only warning before they brought her to the location Dmitri had organized as a safe place was that Misty was alive, but it was close. The attempts at breaking her down had started. Fina didn’t know what that meant. She knew very little about this type of sick, convoluted crimes of taking women against their will and selling them to people for money.

  This very well could have been Fina. She couldn’t understand this. Did these people just randomly pluck women off of streets and out of clubs and take them? She felt sick to her stomach and then felt Paulo’s hands on her shoulder.

  “She needs rest. She’ll be okay and have protection from here on out. We want to help to make sure this doesn’t happen to anyone else. Can you see what you can find out?” he whispered into her ear. She nodded her head and Paulo walked over to the chair and sat. Andriy and Hadeon left the room. Hadeon was pissed off.

  “Misty, I know you’re in a lot of pain and need rest, but I need to ask you if you knew the men who took us? Did you recognize them?”

  “No,” she said and then tried blinking her eyes open. They were swollen, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

  “Has anyone approached you recently at the clubs, or at work, and asked for your number or just flirted and contacted you?”

  “Just the guy at the event,” she said and Fina looked at Paulo. “Ask her more about him,” he whispered.

  “You never met him before, but you were talking to him a lot.”

  “Gabriella set up the night.”

  “What do you mean, set up the night?” Fina asked.

  “She called me with a job opportunity. I had a bad feeling about it, but she made it sound fun and it paid well. No sex or anything,” she said as tears rolled down her cheeks. Fina caressed her shoulder.

  “I don’t understand. What do you mean?”

  “An escort service. Gabriella said the pay was great, no sex or anything, just dates for business men. Last night was preview for them to see me and see how I act.”

  Paulo looked pissed off and stared at Fina as if she knew this and went along. She looked at Misty.

  “You knew this and asked me to go with you?”

  “As support. I didn’t tell you because I knew you would talk me out of it. You make great money. You don’t even need to work. I struggle.”

  “Oh honey, you’re damn straight I would have talked you out of it. Gabriella set it up then?”

  “Yes, but she wouldn’t have anything to do with this. I don’t think it’s connected.”

  “It might be and it’s our only lead to stop these men from getting away with this.”

  “Oh God, what if it was a set up with Gabriella and her date, too?”

  “What do you mean?”

  “She was there on a date as an escort.”

  Fina looked at Paulo. Paulo took out his phone and texted. A few seconds later the door opened and Andriy was there. “Got a picture of her?” he asked, and Fina looked at her cell phone. “Send it to me,” Andriy said, and she did. He walked out, but not before glaring at her like she did something wrong or maybe like he was scared that she was involved with this and in danger because of her stupid friends.

  “I’m scared, Fina. They’ll come back to find me, won’t they?”

  “I don’t think so, but I know the police are involved in the investigation and know what happened to you. Nothing more than that. Andriy said that there isn’t much they can do because the men who organize this don’t leave any evidence behind. The warehouse you were in was burned to a crisp. It wasn’t owned by anyone. People were paid off like inspectors and tax collectors. It’s a mess, and no one will touch the case. Thank God my friends were there to use their resources to find you.”

  “Yes, thank God they were. I was thinking that I should head home. Once I’m healed up. And move back to Connecticut for a while.”

  She caressed Misty’s arm.

  “That’s probably a great idea and a safer place to be.”

  “If this was connected to the escort job, I’m sorry I put you at risk, Fina. I would never do that.”

  “I know, honey. It’s over. We’re both safe. That’s what matters most.”

  * * * *

  “I can’t help but be angry with Misty for putting Fina in danger like she did,” Andriy said to Hadeon. Major, Collin, and Cobra were there.

  “We can use this information to find out who was behind this shit, and why they chose Misty and Fina,” Hadeon said to them.

  “Gabriella isn’t answering her phone,” Andriy said as Fina came out of the room with Paulo.

  “Maybe the guy Andriy and Paulo questioned was telling the truth and they screwed up and hadn’t meant to take Fina, but she was there and he wasn’t sure which blonde to take. He cooperated and he wouldn’t have anything to lose at this point. We can take him out, and whomever he works for was killed in that fire,” Collin said.

  “True, but then Fina went to the event with Misty who knew this was an opportunity for her to be a candidate for this escort service. We still don’t know if there is a connection, but we need to be sure if this was legit or not. It also all took place at Dmitri’s hotel. He will not tolerate such activities and the chance of ruining the reputation of the upscale business,” Hadeon said.

  “Then we investigate further. I’ll have our team look into the guy Gabriella was with last night. They were sitting at one of the corner tables. We can get his name and take it from there,” Paulo said, pulling out his cell phone.

  “What’s going on?” Fina asked. Andriy took her hand.

  “Come, we’ll get you to your place to grab some things and then bring you to the penthouse. You’ll wait there while we work this all out and we have some of our security watching over you.”

  “Wait, Andriy. I’m not in any danger any more. I should head home and take care of computer work, make some calls, and organize my schedule. That way you guys can get things done.”

  “Cobra and I can take her to stay with Bella. Fedarro will be there, and the other security. They can hang out and talk, while you guys do what has to be done. Then Cobra and I will take care of things on our end,” Collin suggested.

  “I’d rather you be with Bella and Collin’s security team then at your apartment alone, even with a few of our guys,” Andriy said to her and cupped her cheek, stared into her eyes, and looked at the bruising there.

  “Okay. Whatever you think, and maybe later on I could go to my apartmen
t for things I need,” she said, accepting their command.

  “Okay.” He pressed his lips to her forehead.

  Then Hadeon kissed her and Paulo followed. She walked away with Collin and Cobra. Andriy released a sigh. “We got lucky,” Paulo said, looking at his cell phone.

  “How so?” Hadeon asked.

  “Gabriella is still at the hotel in a room with Mr. Dante Roman.” Paulo told them.

  “Let’s go break up the little date,” Andriy stated.

  “No sex, huh? Right, what bullshit,” Paulo added.

  * * * *

  “What the hell is going on?” Dante Roman yelled out as Hadeon, Paulo, Andriy, and the hotel security opened the door. Dante was naked and thrusting into Gabriella from behind. Her hands were tied to the bed post and a gag was in her mouth. Her eyes widened. She definitely wasn’t a prisoner, but a participant.

  “Should have opened the door, asshole,” Paulo said and threw a towel at Dante, who slid out of Gabriella. One of the security guys tossed a shirt at her, though it was not enough to cover anything, and her tied hands couldn’t take hold of it.

  “Untie her,” Hadeon ordered, and one of the guys cut the ropes and she immediately pulled out the gag and then slid off the bed, taking the blanket with her.

  “What the hell is going on?” she demanded.

  “That’s what I want to know,” Dante said, standing there in a towel now.

  “We need to know what escort service you work for and who planned the date for Misty,” Hadeon demanded to know.

  “What?” Dante asked.

  “You shut up,” Andriy threatened him and then pointed at Gabriella. “You talk.”

  “I don’t know who. What’s this all about?” she asked. Paulo explained about the attempted abduction and Misty’s injuries. She covered her mouth with her hand.

  “Oh my God. No way. No, this isn’t connected. This is a legitimate escort service. I’ve been doing this for months.”

  “Really? Kind of looks like prostitution,” Andriy said to her.

  “No, it isn’t,” Dante said. “No one knows that we do this afterward. Whenever I’m in New York I request Gabriella as my date and this happens.”

  “I don’t sleep with any other clients. Legitimately, this is an escort service and we aren’t allowed to engage in sexual activities. I could lose my job if they found out,” she told them.

  “Who are they? How did you coordinate Misty getting a preview last night at the event? Who was here checking her out as a prospect?”

  “I don’t know,” she said and wiped the tears that fell.

  “I was asked if she was interested in becoming an escort. There’s a woman, everyone calls her Rose. She meets up at different places and pays the next day by direct deposit into an account. Like I said, it’s all legit.”

  “Meets places?” Paulo said to Andriy.

  “She ever meet women here and give them jobs?”

  “I never did. I found out about this business from a bartender at Cha Cha Cabana. Then I called the number and I did what Misty did. I had to show up at a place and mingle. Some guy came up to me and started talking to me and then it turned out he was, like, the interviewer. That was it. Then I get text messages for jobs on the nights I say I’m available to work. I’ve gone to corporate affairs, parties, and nothing criminal is taking place.”

  “Or it could be a cover,” Dante said.

  “What?” Paulo asked.

  “A cover. They establish a legitimate business where it’s really just escorts, but behind the scenes to make some quick non-traceable cash they monitor the women and if they fit an order then they snag them.”

  “How do you know that?” Gabriella asked.

  “I’m a business man. I travel all over the world. You don’t even need to pick up a prostitute off the streets, and who wants to take the chance of getting a disease? You can basically order the type of woman you want from hair color, body type, and the things you get off on. It’s out there,” Dante said and looked at Gabriella.

  “So you’ve done that before?” she asked him looking and sounding angry.

  He shrugged his shoulders and smiled looking her body over.

  “Wonderful,” she said and then started to walk from the bedroom and grab her clothes.

  “Wait. You’re not going anywhere. We want contact information. From both of you. Ways to set up a date and place an order and places to meet up. You, honey, are going to schedule to meet this woman.”

  “What?” she asked Hadeon.

  “Oh yeah, this is a great idea,” Paulo said and cracked his knuckles.

  “I can give you the number I call. The first time they let you pay on delivery then they call you back to put a card on file or a method of getting paid. Cash, check, direct withdrawal, and then you set the date and location. I had to answer a few questions, nothing too crazy and that was it,” Dante said to them.

  “Wait, what? I was told that you needed to go through a whole background check. I never had a problem with any men and you’re the only one I slept with. The others didn’t even ask,” she complained.

  “Just give us the information and get ready to set up a meeting,” Paulo told her. Hadeon looked at his brothers.

  “This isn’t some small-time operation, and don’t be surprised if Rose turns out to be the broad you two threw out of the hotel last week,” Hadeon said to them.

  Andriy clenched his teeth. “She won’t be happy once we get through with her,” Andriy said and Hadeon nodded. He was worried about Fina. No other man would ever touch her or have her in their beds but him and his brothers. He didn’t like being apart from her and he didn’t like this dirty business so close to her and people she knew. They needed to take action, but they needed to have the police involved in order to eliminate those running this operation.

  * * * *

  “So it’s been crazy, huh?” Bella asked Fina.

  “Crazy?” She nodded her head and leaned back against the cushions on the couch. “I feel numb. Like it’s been a roller coaster of one extreme event after the next.”

  “I bet, but my biggest question for you now that you’re safe and those men hadn’t been successful, is how the heck did you wind up involved with Hadeon, Paulo, and Andriy?”

  “It was crazy. Months ago I was out and met these two guys, Jonah and Bader. We started talking, hung out, and they seemed nice but then they got a little pushy, and then mentioned being into things in bed and well I ended it. I ignored their texts and calls. I mean we fooled around and nothing more so it wasn’t like I dated them and then things got out of hand. They grabbed me one night at a club and Hadeon came out of nowhere and stopped them from bothering me. Donata and I wound up hanging with them and their buddies for the evening.”

  “So you fooled around with Hadeon then, or made plans?” Bella asked wanting to know details.

  “Nope. Nothing happened. They didn’t say another word to me and I didn’t see them until the night they returned a couple of weeks ago with Rayanna. We talked, they flirted, and then I saw women climbing all over them and heard one say about getting together again.”

  “Ohh, that isn’t good.”

  “No, it wasn’t. I gave them the cold shoulder and an attitude and then when I saw them the next night at the party, some guy grabbed me and his friend grabbed my ass and Hadeon and Andriy stepped in. next thing I know the three of them are caging me in at the bar, totally flirting and it continued. They wanted me to go home with them that night and I refused.”

  “Really, even after you disappeared with them into the back room?” Bella asked, hearing about that from Rayanna.

  She opened her mouth and then closed it.

  “That good, huh?” Bella asked.

  “Oh yeah. So good I almost caved in. Until I saw the waitress again. Then I was out with Misty, Cassidy, and Gabriella going over some ideas for business and things Gabriella had. I never met her before.” Bella listened as Fina explained how Misty said Gabriella w
as an escort and wanted Misty to get into, too, and that was why they went to the event at the hotel.

  “To backtrack, when I was at the club with them I was going to leave especially when I saw Hadeon, Paulo, and Andriy talking at the bar with Turbo and Royce and some woman was all over them.”

  “No way. That would totally piss me off.”

  “Exactly, Bella, so I started to leave, giving them a dirty look as they saw me, but before I could go Andriy stopped me and convinced me to stay. The day before Jonah and Bader had bothered me on my way home and bruised my wrist.”

  “What? Why didn’t you call me? My men would have taken care of them,” Bella said.

  “I didn’t want anyone to know, and then I told Adelina and we went to the police thinking that was the best thing to do. I got an order of protection. Of course, the guys saw my wrist and asked questions and when I told them what happened they were super pissed and even more protective. They drove me home, and one thing led to the other.”

  “And you slept with them?”

  “No. I didn’t trust them. I caught them twice with women throwing themselves at them. You know about Brian, and about these two stalkers. The last thing I needed was three Russian made men trying to ease their way into my life and take it over and make me feel like another notch in their belts.”

  “Oh boy, and they accepted that attitude?”

  “They had no choice, but holy hell was Friday night torture in bed alone. So when I got the call about the event at their hotel and we had made plans for Sunday for a date, I texted them that I would be there for the event. Paulo sounded angry. I thought he didn’t want me there because they would have women coming onto them and might want to fool around with someone who would put out.”

  “I would think that, too.”

  “Yeah well, I got mad at him and I wore one of the sexiest dresses I own. Not even aware of the thing with Misty giving a preview or whatever. By the time Paulo caught me in the back hallway and kissed me and reprimanded my choice of dress, I realized he was mad because he felt they couldn’t protect me and they were still upset about the order of protection and my bruised wrist.”