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“It isn’t just an old chair. It’s an antique, and all it needs is a little TLC and some fixing up.”

Shamus squinted at her and then looked away and exhaled.

“Do you sell it afterwards?” Ryan asked her.

“I should, but I haven’t been able to part with anything I’ve fixed,” she said and he chuckled.

“So why do it then?” Shamus asked. Again, he sounded so hard and kind of mean. She was really feeling nervous with these super large men walking with her.

“Eventually I’ll part with them. Well…maybe,” she said and they got to the last block before the shelter and her car.

“I can take it from here so I don’t waste more of your time,” she said to Ryan.

“Don’t be silly, we’re almost there. You drive the black Ford Escape, right?” Ryan asked.

She stopped walking. Fear hit her insides and she subconsciously placed her arm over her belly.

“How would you know that?” she asked him and now both men squinted at her like she was nuts. Her mind began to go in a bunch of directions. How did they know her car? Did they also know where she lived? What were they after? Why would the Chief let them help her if they were stalkers? Were they after sex, a good time, an easy lay? She placed her hand onto the chair.

“I’ll carry it. Thank you,” she said and went to take it from Ryan but he held steady.

“Whoa, slow down, Alabama, we aren’t some crazy stalkers. We’re observant soldiers, men who are always aware of what’s going on around us and what vehicles people who live around us drive. We saw you pull up in the black Escape the night we met you at McKlinsky’s with Gloria and her men. We also saw your vehicle parked here when we were over at the police station and Clover saw you struggling with that box and headed over to help,” Ryan told her. It made sense and now she felt like an idiot. Her cheeks were on fire and she straightened out her shoulders.

“Take the chair to her car and then let’s get back so we can run those errands. We’re wasting time,” Shamus said and she felt like she made a fool out of herself and now Shamus thought she was a nut, maybe too immature for such older, experienced men or something. She was embarrassed as she hit unlock way before they got to the car and then Ryan helped her to get it into the back and secure it. He held on to the top part of the hatch.

“Will you need help getting it into your house later? I could come back and meet you,” he flirted and she shook her head.

“That won’t be necessary,” she said, heart racing, taking in the sight of the muscles, the tattoos along his forearms and that serious yet flirty expression. His green-blue eyes were so different and pretty, and she even liked the light beard he sported, giving him an untamed look. He sure was good looking, and a lot older than her. She thought of Ray and felt sick as Ryan gave her a wink.

“Can’t blame a guy for trying. You sure are pretty, Alabama. Your eyes draw me right in,” Ryan said to her.

She had this funny feeling in her gut again. Like he was so much older, experienced and perhaps used to flirting and getting women. It was intimidating, and throw in Shamus standing there so big and tall and looking kind of annoyed and she stepped back.

ADULT EXCERPT

“You wish upon stars, Connor?”

“All the time.”

“Do your wishes come true?” she asked as they headed into their house.

He reached over and cupped her cheek. “One of them came true tonight,” he said and pressed his lips to hers. He released her when Shamus continued carrying her up the stairs.

“Oh wait, my purse,” she said to them.

“I got it right here,” Garrison said to her.

“Be careful with it. Maybe lock it up.”

“Why would we do that?” Connor asked.

“My phone and…well, my gun are in there,” she told them.

“What?” Shamus asked and paused by the stairs.

“It isn’t a big deal and it’s why I asked that you lock it up,” she said to him. Shamus looked concerned.

“Lock it in the safe,” he said and then continued up the stairs.

“What about the other wishes, Connor?” she asked.

“I’ll let you know,” Connor said and winked and she couldn’t help but to smile. She felt at peace, and like this was a turning point, a decision that was going to change her life forever, and perhaps make some of her own wishes come true.

When they got to the bedroom, it was huge and masculine. The ceilings were high, the four poster bed looked custom made and bigger than a king sized bed. There was a fluffy beige comforter on it and there were throw rugs in fur on the floor. It was very masculine and definitely a man’s room.

Shamus set her feet onto the floor and she stared up at him. He was so big and filled with muscles.

“How tall are you?” she asked him as he pulled off his shirt and she felt instant drool by the corner of her mouth.

“Six foot five,” he said and she licked her lips as he caressed her arms.

She stared up at him. “You’re filled with so many muscles and tattoos, it’s intimidating,”

He slid his palm to her cheek. “Don’t be intimidated, be aroused. You’re safe in these arms, Alabama, and in this bed with the five of us. We’re going to do this right. We’re going to take you together because that’s the way a true ménage works. That in itself is a full commitment.”

“Will it hurt?” she asked.

He shook his head as Ryan brought over a tube of something and he was already naked. Her eyes widened at the sight of his thick, long cock, all those muscles and tattoos.

“We’ll have you so aroused and wet, baby, you’ll be begging for our cocks to fill you up,” Ryan said, all cocky.

“Oh really?” she asked, hoping she sounded confident because his comment instantly made her pussy wet.

“Be careful, princess. Challenging men like us in the bedroom can lead to some kinky things someone with such little experience might not be able to handle,” Garrison said. She looked at him and he was naked too, just like Connor and Haverty.

“I think I like the sound of that, Garrison.”

They all made comments in teasing and she gasped as Ryan slid his hand right under her dress, in between her thighs and right to her wet cunt.

“Ryan,” she exclaimed.

“Hot and wet. She’s telling the truth, Garrison,” he said and suckled against her neck.

“Let’s get this off of her and see how hot our woman is,” Shamus said and started to lift up her dress.

“Arms up,” Haverty ordered and she did it. Their intakes of breath and the way they all looked at her with hunger in their eyes had her feeling faint.

“Oh God, this is crazy. Holy God, I feel so much.”

“We feel it too,” Ryan said and suckled her neck as Garrison reached over to unclip her bra. It fell forward and they removed it while Ryan removed her panties and then slid fingers to her cunt again from behind.

“Ryan,” she said, tilting forward, but Garrison cupped her cheeks and kissed her.

“Sweet Jesus, our woman is hot. Look at her body. Holy fuck,” Haverty said.

“I get her ass,” Ryan said and chuckled against her neck. She was overstimulated already, shocked at having five men touching her, arousing her.

“The lube is on the bed, but first a taste all around us,” Shamus said and lowered down. She gripped his shoulders as Ryan pulled fingers from her cunt and then Shamus took over. He stroked her pussy first then used his mouth on her to taste her, to hum against her cunt and make more juices flow. At the same time Garrison and Haverty suckled on her breasts. They tugged and pulled on her nipples and she rocked her hips, moaned, held their heads when she felt something cool slide into her asshole as Ryan bit gently into her neck on a sensitive spot. She screamed out her release and it felt incredible.

“That’s it, princess. Go with the sensations,” Connor said.

Shamus pulled his mouth from her pussy.

“She’s fucking delicious. Get a taste, Connor,” he said and moved. Connor took his place as his brothers continued to arouse her. Her nipples felt tender as Garrison and Haverty sucked on them. She felt these wild sensations in her asshole as Ryan stroked her there and made her pussy come more. When Connor took Shamus’s place Shamus kissed her on the mouth. She could taste herself and she moaned and rocked her hips.