Harem: An MFMM Romance

by Abby Angel

  Looking first to the jury and then to Chris, Trelawney asks, “Were you not harassing Elodie!”

  Cranston hollers out, “Objection! The witness is not on trial.”

  Trelawney rolls his damn eyes and says, “No further questions.”

  Who gives a shit, though. That prickwad Chris saunters off the stand and looks toward Jefferson like he’s wondering if he’s still getting paid after this.

  “Your Honor,” Trelawney looks to Mark. “I have a surprise witness to call.”

  25

  Stefan

  Did you know that surprise witnesses aren’t allowed in every state? I learned that today as I hightailed my ass to the courtroom as fast as I can make it.

  For the past several months, I’ve had only two things on my mind. Elodie, and this trial. And I’m fucking late to the trial.

  But with a really goddamn good reason.

  Mark is going to win this case. You see, Mark, he got in way too deep with Al Jefferson, who had the access and the money to make sure all the sexcapades got filmed from every angle and that he could leak them. Mark had access to Coeur de la nuit and made that first tape, but Jefferson could buy just about anything and anyone. This is why David wanted me to handle the Mark situation. Ya see, even though we all love Elodie and want to pummel the guy who was responsible for the videos and this whole mess…it really wasn’t Mark. And Mark is willing to stand up and explain everything in court today, and that’s going to be just the thing that gets this trial dismissed.

  Cranston is grinding his teeth. Jefferson’s lawyer already knows what is about to happen. What Mark has to say is going to clobber the case against our practice.

  Those shitty sex tapes that have been following every last drop of sex Elodie has had for the past couple months? The seedy decision to make those tapes and leak them is going to ruin Jefferson.

  “Mark, you work for Al Jefferson, correct?” Trelawney asks. He lays out the playing field right here and now.

  I sneak a peek at Elodie, and she’s confused. I hate for her to find out this way, but at least this will all be over soon.

  “Yes, I do.” Mark clears his throat. He’s going to have to say some terrible stuff about himself today, but I hope he takes some solace in the fact that he’s clearly taking down someone much worse in taking down Jefferson.

  “Then tell the court, why would you come to testify against him?”

  I almost lift my hands up like I’m waiting on a touchdown or something, because this is the moment. I feel the tension of the trial evaporating off my shoulders. Now, my biggest concern is getting Elodie to see that she needs a harem. After getting to know her and falling in love with her these past few months, I’m not worried about that at all.

  Mark leans forward and says, point blank, "Because Al Jefferson is selling drugs from his hospitals illegally."

  There are shocked sounds coming from all over the courtroom and Al Jefferson looks a little ill right now.

  That’s right, the tables have fucking turned. "How do you know?" Trelawney says, digging for exactly what we need. The evidence "Because I want Elodie's job and I was trying to prove that I could do it better. I found discrepancies. Here's the files to prove it." Mark presents several files, which get brought to the judge and both lawyers look over it.

  “I also have proof that along with the ketamine the toxicology reports show already present in Al Jefferson’s system before the alleged car accident, that…” Marks eyebrows raise and he looks like he can barely get these words out. “That there was no car accident. Jefferson was shot while he was high and making bad decisions during a drug deal.”

  The courtroom just about loses its shit until the gavel comes down several times.

  Mark pulls a tablet from his briefcase and shows a video of the entire incident, just as described – drug deal ends in shooting because of an obviously high Al Jefferson.”

  “Mark, you obtained this video because you had filmed my clients, correct?”

  Wait. This part I didn’t realize until just now.

  Holy shit, Jefferson was going to destroy us no matter what. Well, try to.

  Mark nods. “I planned to use my access to the exclusive night club Coeur de la nuit to obtain video of David Sumter, Julian Degraves, and Stefan Maxwell that could be used as leverage, and Al Jefferson told me that if I did so, then he would give me Elodie’s job instead of her. He told me afterward when Elodie turned out to be on the tapes, that I would have to get videos of her as well. He used the equipment I obtained and had Elodie followed, and threatened to kill my grandmother – my only living relative – if I told anyone anything.”

  Gasps all around shake the room. This is far crazier than I could have imagined. Al Jefferson is a sick fuck.

  Mark continues. “My grandmother was very ill, and Stefan Maxwell was able to help me uncover that Al Jefferson was poisoning her with incorrect doses of her prescribed medicines. He helped me to move my grandmother to a different facility, and I came here to share all this information with the court. Al Jefferson is a sick man, and while I was no saint in this matter, I never wanted to hurt Elodie. I let my own ambition pull me to the deranged levels of Jefferson.” Mark sighs and looks down.

  I look at Elodie, who’s in shock right now. Her face is flushed, and her eyes are wide. Her pursed lips form a thin line. I want to wrap my arms around her and let her know that all of this is going to be okay. The judge dismisses the case and tells Al he will be contacting the state prosecutor right away… and there’s actual cheering in the audience from some people. Everyone likes to see justice, and I’m just glad that the videos are done for, this trial is over, and the truth is out there.

  Now, David, Julian, and I all rush to Elodie – but I see her barreling toward Jefferson, her hand shaking next to her.

  26

  Elodie

  Julian, Stefan, and David are all walking toward me…but right now, I have to confront Al before he gets hauled off to a cell where I wish he’d rot.

  I wanted him to face justice before, but my heart feels like it is going to crumble right now, imagining how much Mark suffered, how much so many people have suffered at Al’s hand. At his decisions.

  “Truly, Al Jefferson, you are a despicable monster,” I cry out in his direction. “How can you treat people like they mean so little, decide to destroy people because you simply want to eliminate the competition? You poisoned an old woman so that you could distribute sex tapes of me, the person who used to think of you as a father. You threatened to kill me. You tried to destroy men I love. I never want to hear your name ever again!” I shout all of this until my lungs are sore.

  People are taking pictures, commenting on my outburst, and Julian puts himself between David and Al, now.

  Stefan stands next to me and I step closer to him. He puts his arm around me, and I put my hand on his chest.

  Al laughs that cruel, cold laughter he did at the hospital when he threatened me.

  “You are so pathetic. When these assholes get bored with you, where do you think your bleeding heart will take you? You’ve always been too soft to be my true heir, and Mark ended up being too much of a bitch, too. A shame, because with your ambition, you could have really gone somewhere Elodie. Instead you’ll probably spend your life broke and on your back. At least you can probably start a career as a porn star when you find you can’t handle the stresses of being on top…if you ever find yourself there again.”

  I listen to his shitty little speech and just turn around. I squeeze Stefan’s hand. “Let’s go, Julian, David, Stefan,” I say in calm voice.

  They follow me, and as they walk away, I realize that the enormous weight of the stress of the past few months just vanishes.

  Much like Al’s voice behind us.

  “Why acknowledge him when that’s what he wants? He needs to feel small,” I say.

  My men nod in agreement.

  My men…

  That’s what they are.

  “I
need to tell you three something. I don’t know how else to do it but come out and say….I love you. All three of you. I think we’re so much more than some incredibly sexy tapes and more than me running into your arms but not admitting how much I’ve come to trust you. Care for you. Want so much more for you. I know you have all been utterly uncompetitive before when we weren’t committed, but I want to say that I love you all equally. If I can’t have you together, then none of you can have me at all. But I have to know it is what we all want.” I hold my breath and look over each of their faces.

  “We thought you’d never ask,” Stefan says, and he pulls a ring box out of David’s pocket. “We bought this…and Havenfield General Hospital for you.”

  I am stuttering out sounds and tears of joy stream down my face.

  Julian opens the box and pulls out the ring, reaching for my hand.

  David looks into my eyes. “Will you marry us, Elodie Winters, and make us the happiest harem that ever lived?”

  I laugh, nodding and crying. “Yes, yes, yes!” I say, and I’m a sobbing mess. “Wait,” I say, cocking my head to the side. “You bought me the hospital?”

  Julian nods with a smile. “Yes, the paperwork is being drawn up, and Trelawney and Cranston are getting everything finalized with that, you’ll have papers to sign in a few days…”

  “Oh my god!” I can’t believe this.

  Well, if they thought I was benefiting from nepotism, now the media and this whole city can say I fucked my way to the top. But is that really so bad when there are three incredible men to fuck every day for the rest of my life to get there?

  Love it or hate it, but I’ll take my harem over some boring happily ever after any day of the week.

  27

  Havenfield Register

  The Register has prided itself on covering the news citizens of Havenfield want, and providing the coverage of what they need, for every year since our 1801 founding.

  Today, we issue a formal apology to one Elodie Winters, and her three husbands-to-be, Julian Degraves, Stefan Maxwell, and David Sumter. In light of the cruel nature of Al Jefferson, we now know that he is only the only community leader that has fallen from any grace

  All videos of Ms. Winters and Mr. Degraves, Mr. Maxwell, and Mr. Sumter have been removed from our site and purged from our archives. In publishing these videos, the Register has acted unprofessionally.

  With the case against the star surgeons dismissed, and Elodie Winters the new owner of Havenfield General Hospital, a new era of care is being ushered into our once again family friendly city.

  In a true act of compassion and professionalism, the first executive decision made my Ms. Winters was to hire her former colleague, Mark Prescott, as hospital administrator. Despite his admission to contributing to the filming of the illicit tapes when vying for her position, Prescott was hired. Ms. Winters spoke to her decision, saying “Mark was always a strong candidate, and he’s learned some important lessons. I know that I can trust him now that he’s seen where darkness lies in the hearts of some men, and he’s gazed into his own heart and seen that light outweighs the shadows.”

  Well said, Ms. Winters. The Register hopes that all of Havenford will join us in our appraisals of our own hearts, that we can find the light to overshadow our own darknesses.

  The wedding ceremony of Elodie Winters to Julian Degraves, Stefan Maxwell, and David Sumter will be at 12:01am at the exclusive Coeur de la nuit club. Our readers may recall that the first meeting – and first tape – of Ms. Winters and her beaus was in this very club. Sumter commented on the time, explaining that, “Elodie believes the real fairtyales start after the clock strikes midnight and the princes have to save their princesses.”

  We wish the four a happily ever after.

  28

  Elodie

  I look down at the Celtic knot wedding band – the three spirals representing the endless devotion and love that Julian, David, and Stefan have for me, and I couldn’t be happier!

  David keeps telling me that I’ll feel that way until our daughter is born and then I’ll be even happier than I’ve ever been. I know he’s right!

  Can you believe it? I’m barely showing now, just a cute little baby bump, and my husbands are very taken with the idea of being fathers.

  They’ve already agreed that I need to name our daughter Abby. I have the final say of course, but I love the name, so I’ve already agreed.

  Six months ago, they proposed to me right out of a trial where my former adoptive father was hauled off to jail.

  I was dragged home, and I think we must have squeezed us all into my bed to sleep for twelve straight hours…yeah, the stress of everything just kind of knocked us out!

  When we woke up, I announced that we were hunting for a bed and a house the next day.

  Now, I’m in that house, rubbing my hand over the bedspread of the enormous bed we share each night.

  “I’m naked, and I’m not waiting all night!” I shout.

  You gotta do what you gotta do. Since we found out I was pregnant, my husbands have been spending more time on doing stuff around the house than doing me! Okay, that might be a slight exaggeration, but remember when I told you that I have the smallest trace of a baby bump?

  Well, Stefan has already painted the nursery.

  David and Julian baby-proofed the entire house. I thought they were actually going to wall off the balcony in our bedroom for a while. They say that they weren’t, but I know that they were seriously considering it.

  Right now, all three of them are putting a crib together.

  Yesterday it was building bookshelves, a changing table, and organizing the jars and blender for making our own baby food. These guys are doctors – they know that babies don’t even start solids for until half of their first year.

  They’re totally baby crazy, and I love it.

  Thank goodness I really am exaggerating because I am horny as hell. Six months later and I’m still craving them as much as I have when I met them.

  It is also really nice to have sex that doesn’t get filmed unless I want it to. I haven’t really been up for that, but you know what I mean!

  “Naked?” Stefan strolls in the bedroom, and he has a massive erection. He’s as naked as I am and he runs up to the bed and grabs me, lifting me up and pulling me up to the bed.

  “Yes, she said naked,” David yells out the door. He’s naked too, and so is Julian who pops his head in only seconds later.

  Well, well, well.

  “I thought you had a crib to put together?” I ask, though I’m already spreading my legs. Have you ever had three men go down on you, every one of them licking your whole body? Well, you’d spread your legs as far as you could, too.

  “Yeah, we finished that already. We just wanted to see how long until you were begging for us to fuck you,” Julian says with a laugh.

  “Oh my goodness, you three are so bad!” I say with a giggle. “Is that any way to treat your wife?” I cross my arms and pout like I’m offended or something.

  Ya know I’m not, but playing at it sure is fun.

  David raises an eyebrow. “Well, I know what is the best way to treat our wife.” He pulls my arms apart and hovers his mouth over my neck. I arch my back, desperate for the heat of his mouth to make contact with my skin.

  “I have a few ideas, too,” Stefan says, his teeth grazing one of my thighs.

  Julian’s tongue goes right to my clit.

  I groan at the instant impact, arousal flooding my veins. I am so wet for my men. My pussy is throbbing and hot and I’m trembling already.

  Mouths go to work all over me, and I writhe between the three of them, letting my eyelids flutter shut. The ecstasy of their fingers, their tongues, their teeth all me makes me sigh. I feel like I’m being swirled between them. Wet, wanting, and shivering with the lust that’s brimming over the edge, I roll my hips when I feel fingers pumping into me.

  So many fingers. I open my eyes, and I see that they are fingering
me at the same time now, filing me up so tight that I yelp out.

  “You’re so wet we can all finger you,” David says, his voice low and sensual.

  “Come for us, Elodie,” Stefan says, his eyes casting a spell over me that makes me clit twitch.

  My eyes dart back to their pumping fingers, and I can’t believe how fast they are pumping now, increasing the speed so much that I’m groaning low, guttural moans at the ecstasy rising from their every thrust. I’m so full, so satisfied by the touch of them that I might pass out, but I breathe deeper and focus on the sensation. My orgasm is coming up, and the deeper breaths that I take, the higher the waves of pleasure take me. I’m starting to take massive gulps of air when the orgasm quakes through my pussy, clenching around their fingers so much I start to wonder if I’m going to crush their hands! Surgeons kinda need those for work.

  “Fuck!” I cry out, the orgasm making me writhe out of control all over the bed. My eyes roll back in the orbits at the intensity of the lust rushing through my body.

  And then they all pull their fingers out of me! One at a time slowly until my pussy is empty. I’m about to cry out and beg for more, hating this empty feeling, but I don’t have time to beg before Julian pulls me up and onto his cock, slamming me down until his full length is pressed inside me.

  My mouth opens wide to scream out in pleasure, and David presses his cock to my tongue. I swallow him, letting my moans vibrate against his cock instead.

  Stefan gets behind me and I feel his cock pressed between my ass cheeks. “You’re so wet I can fuck your perfect ass right now, don’t even need lube,” Stefan purrs into my ear.

  I shiver in response, and that makes David fuck his cock deeper in my mouth and my pussy clench around Julian’s cock even tighter.