The Executioner 2: Love, Lies, and Revenge (The Executioner Series)

by Melissa Silvey

  Ari blushed, but Vince took the goading in stride. Then she noticed their flight was scheduled for the next afternoon. “You have enough time to shop if you need a new swim suit, or anything else.”

  “What do we do with them when we catch them,” Ari wondered.

  “Take them to the American consulate. They’ll know what to do from there.” Dutton grinned at Ari and walked toward the door. “I can’t tell you how happy I am to have a serious team for this job. Thanks again for accepting.”

  “Thank you for offering,” Ari said as he left. She wasn’t sure how much Vince was offered to take the job, but she was being paid nearly as much as the secretary gave her. Plus if there was any reward offered by bail bondsmen the team received that also.

  “Singapore,” Ari sighed. She didn’t know what to think of it.

  “I personally can’t wait to see you in a bikini,” Vince flirted. “Let’s hurry and go shopping.”

  “I have to get to the office,” Jordan sighed. “You two have fun.” He placed his thumb on her chin and tipped her head back to kiss her. “I hope you’ll try them on for me this evening.” She blushed and nodded, and he gave her a quick but passionate kiss. “I love you,” he said as he left.

  He didn’t say a word to Vince. Screw him, Vince thought. “Let’s go try on bathing suits.”

  “I’m not getting a bikini,” Ari threatened as he took her hand and led her out the door.

  “I bet you will,” Vince laughed.

  Ari bought three bikinis, and Vince approved each one of them, along with other clothes for a sun filled assignment. They giggled as they entered the kitchen where Jordan was busy with dinner.

  “That smells amazing,” Arianna sighed as she walked up behind Jordan and wrapped her arms around his waist. She pulled him into her body and laid her cheek on his shoulder. She wanted to get as much Jordan as possible; she would be on a plane with Vince the next day.

  “I’m cooking something special because it will be our last meal for a while. And I have a surprise for you too.” He turned toward her as he said it, and she grinned up at him. He bent toward her pretty lips and kissed her deeply. His hands moved up her sides and rested on her breasts.

  “What is it?” Her voice melted with her insides.

  “I can’t tell you or it wouldn’t be a surprise,” he sighed. “Go put on one of your pretty new outfits and come back down.” She stared down at her navy suit, and shrugged. “No shorts and no sweatpants.”

  “Okay.” She sounded skeptical, but she agreed. He never complained about how she dressed before.

  “What are you up to, Jordan?” Vince asked as he picked at the salad Jordan prepared.

  “I’m just giving Ari a treat before she leaves tomorrow; like you did last night.” Jordan was shuttered from Vince. At one point in their relationship he thought their feelings for each other would be just as strong as their feelings for Ari. But Vince could see that was just a pipe dream. And Vince’s heart was broken. He felt like Jordan broke up with him, but they were still living together. He was confused to say the least.

  “Can we talk, you and me, before I leave tomorrow?” Vince made an effort to sound sincere.

  “Sure,” Jordan replied dismissively. “Talk.” He returned to the salad, which frustrated Vince.

  “Look at me, damn it.” Vince demanded as he grabbed Jordan’s wrist.

  Jordan stared at Vince’s hand on him; then he turned his eyes to Vince’s. He seemed so angry, and Vince had no idea why. “Please let me go, Vince.”

  Vince released him and held both of his hands palm up in front of his chest. “I don’t understand why you’re so upset with me.” If anything Vince should be the one upset. He knew Jordan’s secret, the thing that Jordan couldn’t trust Ari and Vince enough to tell them.

  “Listen Vince, I know that what happened while Ari was in jail may have led you to believe that I had feelings for you. I’ve realized since that wasn’t the case. I’m in love with Ari and I will allow you to continue to live with us until you get tired of Ari like you do all your other lovers.” Jordan had that clinical tone to his voice again. He sounded like a scientist, not a man.

  Vince was so shocked he took a step back. “I thought you understood. I’m in love with you; both of you. I’m not just using Ari.” He tried to keep himself from getting angry on their last night together. “I’ve never had these feelings for anyone else.”

  “I don’t feel the same,” Jordan stated, and returned to the meal. “Try not to make it weird for Ari. I think when you two return we’ll need to set up a schedule.”

  “What?” Vince’s dark eyes burned like hot coals. “You want to share her every other night? Is that what you mean?”

  “If she’s agreeable,” Jordan nodded. The doorbell rang then, and Jordan looked at his watch. “Perfect timing,” he said as he walked toward the door.

  Vince followed him, curious to see what the surprise was. But it wasn’t a what, it was a who. And he carried three bottles of wine.

  “Hello, Sam. I’m so glad you could make it,” Jordan said effortlessly. “Ari will be down soon.”

  “I am so honored that you invited me,” Sam Clark said as he handed one of the bottles of wine to Jordan, then shook his hand. His smile would make models everywhere envious. “I’ve heard through the grapevine about your new job, and I’m thrilled that you thought of me to invite to your little going away party.”

  Vince figured it out then. Sam was the surprise and the party all wrapped into one. “Hello, Sam,” Vince said from the doorway. His heels clicked on the marble floor of the entryway as he walked toward the other two men. He extended his hand and Sam took it and shook it firmly.

  “Is everyone else on their way,” Sam wondered as he removed the third bottle of wine from the crook of his arm and handed it to Vince. Vince took it and shrugged.

  “I think we’re just waiting on one other person, and she’s upstairs getting dressed,” Jordan said smoothly. Vince had to wonder where the confidence came from.

  “Oh,” Sam tried hard not to sound disappointed. “Well that makes it more of an honor then.”

  The men didn’t have to continue, thankfully, as Arianna swept down the steps just then. “Did I hear the doorbell?” She asked, and then she saw Sam Clark at the door. “Hello,” she said a little too enthusiastically.

  “Hello, Arianna,” he said gently as he stared up at her. Vince and Jordan turned too, and the three males seemed to be speechless for a moment. She looked even prettier than she did the day before. Her dark hair lay in perfect waves, and she wore a hint of makeup. But the thing that got the men’s attention was what she wore. The blue sundress matched her eyes perfectly, and made her skin look even darker. The dress had a V-neck and spaghetti straps, and was cut half way up her thigh. She showed much more skin than usual, and even though Vince had seen her naked countless times he couldn’t think of anything but seeing her naked again.

  “It’s great to see you again,” Sam finally said after he found his voice.

  “Thanks, it’s nice to see you too,” she said with a blush. To say Sam Clark was good-looking was an insult. Sam Clark was magnificent with his black as night hair and blue as the sky eyes. He was not quite as tall as Vince, and not quite as thin as Jordan. He was a very happy medium.

  “Shall we all head toward the kitchen?” Jordan asked as he motioned toward it. Vince watched as Ari and Sam tried not to stare at each other. Sam wrapped an arm around Ari’s waist as she guided him through the house. Sam was a little in awe, of the house and of Arianna.

  “Wow, this is an incredible kitchen,” he said as he surveyed the marble countertops and fully electronic and computerized appliances.

  “Jordan’s an excellent cook,” Ari informed him. Vince had seen this same routine when she tried to hide her attraction to him. She compared him, unfavorably, to Jordan. Vince decided to stay back and watch as Jordan’s train wreck unfolded.

  “Whatever he’s making smells d
elicious,” Sam agreed.

  “Would you open the wine?” Jordan asked Sam. He knew how much Ari liked wine, and he hoped a few glasses would loosen her up for what he had planned.

  “I’d love a glass,” Ari exclaimed. Her eyes were glued to Sam’s hands as he worked the corkscrew. His fingers touched hers as he handed her the glass, and she grinned at him. Jordan busied himself with pulling the delicious looking stuffed shells out of the oven and carrying the food to the dining room; but Vince was busy being jealous as hell.

  “This is really good,” she sighed at Sam.

  Vince decided to make his way toward the dining room and confront Jordan one last time. “You’re playing with fire,” Vince warned him from the doorway.

  “I’m confident that she is still going to love me,” Jordan refuted. “She has sex with you all the time and she still loves me.” And then he turned his angry eyes again to Vince. “Are you afraid she won’t still love you?”

  “You’ve lost your mind,” Vince groaned. “Ari and Sam are human beings. You can’t just play with people’s feelings.”

  “Ari wants Sam, and I want to give her what she wants.” Jordan said it as if having sex with someone was meaningless. And then he thought about it for a moment. He still thought Vince was having meaningless sex with Ari. Jordan thought of Sam and Ari having sex like he thought of Vince and Ari having sex. It was a diversion and nothing more.

  Vince could say nothing else as Ari and Sam entered the room. Sam was thoroughly enchanted by Ari, and again had his arm around her waist. Vince took his normal seat at the head of the table, across from Jordan, which usually left Ari between them. But this time it left Sam and Ari to stare at each other across the table.

  Jordan returned to the kitchen to retrieve the open bottle of wine, and poured more in Ari’s glass. Vince thought before the evening was over he would need more than a glass of wine himself.

  Sam flirted with Ari throughout dinner. When dinner was finished, the remnants of the third bottle of wine sat between them. Jordan had no wine; he observed Ari and Sam soberly. Vince had a glass, and then realized that if things got ugly he would need to be sober, so he had no more.

  Vince hoped that Jordan would change his mind, but he seemed clinically determined to allow the two to do whatever they wanted. “Have I told you how pretty your eyes are,” Sam cooed as he stared at Ari.

  “Three times,” Vince snipped.

  Jordan sent a dirty look in Vince’s direction. “Ari, you were going to show me your bikini,” he said, but he stared at Vince.

  “Now?” Ari blushed as she whined. “But there’s no water.”

  “I will go out in the yard and dig a pool if it means I’d get to see you in a bikini,” Sam stated enthusiastically.

  “Okay,” Ari sighed, and stumbled as she tried to stand.

  “Sam, help Ari up,” Jordan ordered. It was a challenge to Vince. Could he sit in the chair and watch Jordan’s plan in action?

  Sam was immediately at her side, his hand on her elbow. “How much wine did I drink?”

  Vince had never seen Ari drunk, and he wasn’t happy to see it now. “Too much,” Vince said as he stood. He would put an end to it before it got out of hand.

  “Kiss her Sam,” Jordan enticed him.

  “What?” Sam asked. He looked from Jordan to Vince. He was hesitant to take the next step.

  “It’s okay,” Jordan continued. “Kiss her.”

  “Ari, you don’t have to do this,” Vince said as he took a step toward her. But she looked away, and her eyes searched for Jordan’s. And Vince realized it was always going to be Jordan for Ari.

  “It’s okay, I want this,” he said calmly.

  Sam couldn’t hold out any longer. He didn’t know, or care, what was happening between the trio who were supposedly together. He wanted Arianna. He leaned forward to kiss her gently. Vince stormed out of the room and out of the house. He climbed into his SUV, the one that Jordan bought him, and drove. He didn’t care where.

  Sam’s lips and hands were softer than Vince’s, and more firm than Jordan’s. He held the back of her neck, right under her hairline, and pulled her into his embrace. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and returned his kiss. He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth and Ari gasped. Then his teeth raked against it. She moaned, and Jordan stood when he heard it. “Let’s go upstairs,” he insisted.

  “Okay,” Sam agreed. Jordan put one arm around her waist, and Sam held her elbow, and they got her up the steps.

  Once in the bedroom Sam was hesitant again. “I’ve never done this,” he admitted as Jordan helped Ari out of her dress. But when Ari stood in front of him in only a pair of white cotton panties he didn’t care. He stepped toward her and kissed her again, drawing her bottom lip into his mouth roughly. Ari liked it. Her hands fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, and he helped her. Soon his shirt was on the ground, and he pulled her against his hard chest.

  “Oh, my God, you’re so beautiful,” he said as he pulled away. He gazed at her longingly. One hand went to her hair, and the other to her breasts. “I can’t get over how pretty you are.”

  She couldn’t take her eyes off him, either. He was well defined like Vince but smaller. He wasn’t a giant, he was more her size. She didn’t have to strain her neck to stare at him. Her hands went out to his chest, and he groaned. “That feels so good, baby. Touch me just like that.”

  She liked that he told her he liked it. And she wanted to see the rest of him. She tried to get his pants off, but couldn’t. And she laughed. “Here, let me help you baby.”

  She could listen to him with his slight drawl and his honey voice all day. “I can’t tell you how you make me feel,” he sighed as she gazed down his nude body. Her hands moved over his ribcage and he giggled. He was sensitive, she realized, and she liked that too. As her hands moved her tongue replaced them. “Oh, lord, what are you doing,” he wondered. And when she sucked his tiny nipple in her mouth he gasped. “What are you doing to me,” he repeated. Her hands found his hard cock, which was not as long as Jordan and not as thick as Vince, and twisted around it. Then her other hand went to his balls, and massaged them.

  Living with two men had taught her a lot about what they liked, and he was a little overwhelmed by what she did. He giggled again, and pulled away. “I think you’re too good at this. I may need a moment to…” He started, and then she reached up and kissed him. She did what he’d done to her earlier; she pulled his bottom lip into her mouth. He convulsed with the sensation.

  That’s when Jordan stepped behind Ari and put his lips on her shoulder. His fingers found her nipples and pinched roughly. She let out the moan that reassured Jordan that she liked what he did better. “Whoa,” Sam sighed as he pulled away. “I’m not sure…”

  But Jordan pulled her to the bed, and she lay on her back smiling up at Sam as Jordan’s mouth found one of her nipples. “Don’t you want the other one?” She asked mischievously.

  “Oh, my God yes,” he groaned, and climbed in on the other side of her. He attached to her nipple and watched as Jordan licked the other one. He did the same thing. Ari cried out. “I bet you love that, don’t you?”

  “Yes,” she whispered.

  “What else do you like,” he wondered as his hand strayed down to her stomach. He played with her diamond belly ring, and she gasped loudly. “You like that?”

  “Yes,” she giggled. “I like it.”

  “She loves oral sex,” Jordan said lightly. “Do you want to do it, or do you want me to?”

  Sam thought about it for a moment. He could see how this worked out so well for the three of them. Ari was well taken care of, and he didn’t have all the pressure on him to perform. It was freeing. “Do you like to suck, Ari?” Her tongue went out to her top lip, and with wide eyes she nodded. “I just bet you do with two hard dicks in your bed.”

  She smiled brightly at him, and he couldn’t stop himself. He moved his hips toward her mouth, and Jordan moved toward her mound
. She held Sam at the base with one hand, and held his balls in the other. And then her tongue found the head and lapped at it. “God, you’re amazing,” he sighed. “This is better than I expected it to be.”

  Jordan wished, just for a moment, Vince was there. Vince would suck him off while Ari tended to Sam. And then he shook the idea out of his head and moved his own hand to his cock. Vince was better, his mind reminded him. But he ignored it, saying instead. “Did you bring protection? If you did, I’ll let you fuck her.”

  Sam visibly trembled. “Yes, oh yes,” he said as he quickly left the bed and reached for his wallet. Ari watched him put the condom on with curiosity. Her guys didn’t use one, hadn’t ever. And she smiled at him when he was finished. “Keep smiling at me while I fuck you,” he insisted. Jordan moved away from her long enough to allow Sam to mount her. And then he brought her hand to his swollen cock. If Sam wanted to watch her smiling at him, Jordan couldn’t very well shove himself in her mouth. So Jordan watched the two of them as Ari rubbed his dick. It wasn’t as good as with Vince, but it was still good.

  “God, you’re beautiful,” Sam sighed and reached forward to kiss her. He wasn’t as rough as Vince, or as tentative as Jordan. He rocked his hips in a nice steady rhythm, and she liked it. She moaned for him, to let him know she enjoyed it. And he moaned back. “You’re so good. You feel so good,” he sighed as he moved harder into her. Ari lifted her hips and rocked with him. “Oh, lord,” he cried out when she did. “Oh, that’s so good.” He raced toward his climax, and Ari smiled up at him as he did. “Wow, I’m going to cum inside you,” he said with a smile. “I’m going to cum inside you Arianna.” She nodded encouragingly. And then he groaned loudly as he climaxed.

  He shoved himself all the way inside her when he did, and her eyes grew wide. “You like that? You like me cumming inside you?” He asked as he shoved all the way into her again. She nodded. “Say you like it.”

  “I love it,” she sighed loudly as his hips ground against her. And then she found her own release. Jordan waited until the other two came, then moved Ari’s hand against him harder and faster. He came in her hand as Sam fell onto Ari. He was not too heavy, and she relaxed against him.