Their Blue-Collar Girl (The American Soldier Collection 4)
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“Charlie, how could you do that? I can’t believe you just called up my dad and told him that I was staying here with the three of you. Did you tell him we had sex, too?” she asked, raising her voice.
He slowly wiped his mouth with the napkin then placed it down on the table. She stared at him, enraged at his dominant, controlling behavior. Was this normal behavior for an experienced older man? Did he really think nothing of telling her father they had sex and that she was staying the night? Holy shit!
Charlie pulled his chair out, his thighs were wide and he placed his hands on his knees in a relaxed stance.
“Come here,” he told her.
Holy fuck did my pussy just say “hell yeah” and prelubricate for cock?
She crossed her arms in front of her chest and he raised one eyebrow at her. How did he do that?
“Go to him,” Dante told her and Trevor placed his hand on her lower back and began to move her toward Charlie. As soon as she was close enough, he began to run his hands back and forth along his iron thighs. She swallowed hard.
“Come closer.”
Of course she did as he told her. He was a sex god and she was a four-hour-old ex-virgin surrounded by three sexy, hot soldiers with enough testosterone to take over the universe.
As soon as she was between his thighs, he began to rub her thighs the way he was caressing his. His fingers only made it to the lower part of her ass where that extra flap of ass cheek lay and connected to her upper thighs.
“Look at me.” She did. He was so tall and large that even with him sitting, she was nearly eye to eye with him.
He squeezed her ass and she grabbed onto his shoulders to support herself.
“Your dad understands about ménage relationships. He’s worried about you and your safety and health just like the rest of us. I explained to him how much we care for you and love you. He was thrilled not upset. You have nothing to be embarrassed about. Everyone saw this coming. Accept us, baby.”
She took a deep breath and absorbed the feel of his large hands touching her, arousing her.
“I was away for so long, Charlie. I am freaked out by your call to my dad and your directness. After all, I was a virgin not so long ago.”
He smiled at her.
“We’ll never forget that you gave that to us. That you trusted us and that we are bound together now. I want you to sit down and let us explain how this relationship is going to work. I want you to share any questions or concerns you may have immediately.”
He grabbed hold of her chin and stared directly into her eyes.
“I mean immediately. At any point if you have questions or concerns, you tell us. Got it.”
She nodded her head.
“Now, sit down and finish dinner. We all skipped lunch today.” He released her.
She took her seat and Dante chimed in. “Yeah, my poor arm was asleep from her holding on to it. I was starving.” He took a bite of steak. She felt her cheeks warm and was a bit embarrassed but knew he was teasing. So she took a piece of steak, and before she placed it into her mouth, she added a comment of her own.
“You three shouldn’t have been hungry, after feasting on me.” Trevor chuckled as she took the bite of steak and realized that this was part of the relationship they were beginning. There were going to be arguments and there were going to be disagreements. She just hoped that what she read about once was true. Makeup sex being the best.
* * * *
Charlie watched Lori as she ate. She had gotten awfully quiet and he was concerned. Not that he was a talkative person or liked to get mushy over things, but she needed reassurance. She had been hurt in the past and trust wasn’t an easy thing to give. It wasn’t for him either. He worried that so
meone so young and attractive might grow bored of him in the years to come. He wasn’t certain why that thought hit him, but as it did, he felt angry, jealous, and ready to explode in a possessive combustion. He tried to stop the negative train of thoughts.
“You said I can ask you guys anything. I want to know why such individually attractive, perfect, strong, intelligent men, like the three of you, want to share me? Why one woman?” Lori asked. His chest tightened. Figures the woman would go for the big question right off the bat.
Before Charlie could respond, Trevor spoke.
“Well, first, you should know that the three of us are not perfect. In retrospect, that’s why we feel a relationship like this with you would work.”
“Yes, what Trevor says is true and where one of us is lacking, the other two can make up for it.”