Escape from Obsession (The American Soldier Collection 1)

“You mean like a ménage relationship?”

“Yeah. It’s quite common.”

“I know. Gia never mentioned this cousin of hers.”

“I have two acquaintances out there that can investigate her life and whoever she may be involved with.”

“You think she’s seeing someone?”

“I can find out.”

Antonio was quiet a moment. The thought that she had a boyfriend or even a lover made him very angry. She would suffer greatly for her indiscretions. Valdere was good at that. He would assist as soon as she was back.

“Do it and let me know. Now what about this news station?” he asked as he looked down at the screen.

“Play the video. They describe what happened and how Gianna defended herself. She’s going by the name Gia Marie Giselli. They show clips of the attack, but not its entirety. She’s a hero out there right now.”

He felt that tightness in his chest. “We may have to wait a little longer before we go get her.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Excellent job, Franco. Please keep me updated.”

Franco nodded his head then left the room.

Antonio watched the video. It was upsetting yet turned him on. She was stronger than ever before. Something in her had changed. He thought about the end of their relationship and how defiant she was about Valdere. He was a good man, but he was violent when someone disobeyed an order. He was also involved with a bunch of illegal activities that made him hard, disconnected, and obsessive. If Antonio was honest with himself, he would admit that Valdere even frightened him in a lot of ways, which was why he’d offered Gianna to share. Valdere had immediately taken to her. Antonio had caught him touching her whenever he had the opportunity to, or whispering in her ear. She of course had looked so scared and turned to him for guidance, because she knew he would punish her if she cheated or even came across as flirtatious with another man. But Valdere owned Antonio. He was nothing without Valdere and he could get rid of Antonio in a flash with a snap of his finger. Lately, since Antonio had served his time for assaulting some asshole at a party, Valdere had become distant. Gianna took off in fear, he supposed. Valdere denied any involvement in her fleeing, but he couldn’t help but wonder if Valdere had touched her or tried to force her into bed. He would never know and it didn’t matter. He needed Gianna for two reasons. To satisfy his obsession and to keep Valdere happy.

It was as if Gianna meant more to Valdere than he let on. Could they have been having an affair behind his back? Was that why she caused a fight with Antonio and made him so angry? That night, standing between the two of them at the party, she’d allowed Valdere to direct her body, her movements as the music played, but when Valdere cupped her pussy she’d fled from the dance floor. He would never forget Valdere’s expression or words.

“You better resolve this. If I can’t have her then we’re done, Antonio. I don’t need you.”

Antonio suddenly became very nervous. Valdere couldn’t find out that Gianna was alive. Not until he got her back and explained what she needed to do to live. If she denied his orders then he would have her one last time before he got rid of her himself. Valdere would never even know.

* * * *

Gia opened her eyes in time to see Gunner naked and drying his hair with a towel. He must have just showered, as she smelled the soap in the air. Her eyes zeroed in on his ass and the muscles defined in his cheeks and thighs. He was trim with thick, muscular thighs, a tight, firm ass, and a waist that expanded out the further up his body she looked. He had wide, muscular shoulders that flexed naturally in his movements to dry his hair, but what caught her attention were the tattoos. The intricate design along his shoulders and the long, sharp hunting knife down the center of his back along the spine. He turned, showing off his other tattoo of the American flag and she could make out the word commando in dark black ink. He had great pectoral muscles and oh yeah, a very long, thick cock. She licked her lips.

“Hey, sleepy head. How do you feel?” he asked as he made his way toward her. Her fingers ached a bit under the bandages. When they had made love to her this morning, she’d felt them burn but pressed them further up the bed, easing their ache but causing Wes to gain better access to her body. The sensations were exquisite.

She licked her lips as Gunner sat on the bed, immediately cupping a breast.

“Beautiful,” he whispered then kissed her lightly on the lips. She shyly lowered her head as he continued to rub his palms along her curves.

“Hey, breakfast is almost ready,” Garrett stated as he entered the room. She glanced at him, his hair still wet from his shower.

“I need to take a shower.”

“Sure, baby. Wes is in there now. He put the stuff to cover the bandages on your hand in there on the counter. I’ll help you wrap it up. Come on,” he said and she used her arm to cover her breasts and her hand to cover her pussy.

Gunner and Garrett chuckled.

“You have got absolutely nothing to be shy about, woman,” Gunner said then placed his hands on her shoulders and led her to the bathroom. She felt his cock tap against her ass and her pussy swelled with need. She was never so lustful and wanton, but with three sexy cowboys, it seemed like she was doomed for such emotion.

Just as they entered the bathroom, Wes was getting into the shower. She saw the same amount of muscles and dips on Wes that she had on Gunner and he also had the same tattoo.

“Do all three of you have that tattoo on your spine?” she asked as Wes said good morning and smiled.

Gunner turned her toward him and she remained trying to cover her assets despite what they’d shared in the wee hours of the morning. He smiled down at her as he checked out her bruised cheekbone.