“Man your stations, ladies and gentleman. Tonight, you all put Hidden Treasures on the map,” Colton said and they all cheered, then hurried to their stations.
Chastity moved toward Nash and fixed his mic and set on his hip. She did the same for Riker, and then they both took one of her wrists.
She paused as she looked up at them.
“You’re amazing, and thank you,” Nash whispered.
She smiled. “Everything is going to be great.” She hugged them both at the same time. They hugged her back, and then the doors opened.
* * * *
Nash and Riker stood in the office upstairs at the end of the evening. Lou was securing the doors and locking up. They had called down to Chastity, who stayed the entire night and even helped out when things got a little screwed up in the kitchen and in the serving booths.
They couldn’t have wished for a more successful night. The compliments were humbling, and Chastity was a total class act. They knew she went above and beyond her call of duty. They watched her smooth over potential situations, and they also saw men flirting with her and passing her their numbers. She handled it with finesse and charm.
Which only made them want her even more. They didn’t want to lose her to some other guy, and tonight they needed to act on their feelings and admiration. Tonight, Chastity would be their woman.
Riker heard the knock on the door and opened it. Chastity stepped inside and looked concerned.
“Is everything okay? Did something go wrong?” she asked.
Nash popped the champagne bottle open, making Chastity jump. She covered her heart with her hand and then smiled as Nash poured three glasses.
Nash handed her one, then Riker a glass, too.
“To rebirths and new beginnings,” Nash said, and they clicked the three glasses together.
“What a night,” she said, and Nash pulled her into his arms as Riker took her glass from her. He kissed her deeply, and she kissed him back. It was an intense moment filled with near desperation. He wanted her so badly he couldn’t wait any longer to have her. He forgot about taking it slow and easing into a conversation, touching, feeling, and foreplay. He wanted inside of her, making love to her and sealing their connection.
Chastity kissed him back, and when he pulled from her lips, they were both breathing heavy.
“Chastity, I want you. We want you,” Nash stated.
“Just kiss me. Don’t talk, don’t let me think about all the things that could go wrong. I want you both, too. This is crazy.”
He pulled her against him and kissed her again. They fought for control of the kiss while Riker unzipped her dress. The sound of the zipper moving down the sequined dress filled the air.
Nash pulled back and the dress fell to the flo
or.
There she stood. Their Chastity, the woman they had grown to adore and appreciate, in only a pair of white lace thong panties and no bra.
“Holy Christ, woman, you’re gorgeous,” Riker said as he reached for her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed her fingers. Nash watched the intensity in his brother’s eyes as he stared into Chastity’s and then at her breasts.
Nash pulled off his shirt and undid his pants, and Chastity gasped.
“I don’t like underwear,” he teased and then pulled her against him. When their skin touched, he nearly moaned from the physical contact. He wanted to touch her everywhere. The feel of her creamy skin under the palms of his hands was invigorating. Nash loved the feel of her curves, of her hips, her lower thighs and her ass. He stroked a finger along the crack then pressed her hard against his body.
Nash felt wild and out of control. Riker undressed and whispered about how beautiful and sexy their woman was.
“You look so sexy wearing the high heels and only a thong, baby. The things I want to do to you,” Riker whispered against her neck then grasped her hair.
Nash felt his twin’s excitement. He shared the same desire to taste, lick, and suck every inch of this woman before them.
“Tell us you want us both.” Nash spoke against her lips.
“Yes. Oh God, yes, Nash. I want you and Riker. Please. Now.”