Love Slave for Two: Reunions [Love Slave for Two 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (24 page)

Kyle looked at her, but made no move to comfort her. Instead, he looked at Nevvie. “Can you stay until Jacob gets home? I know he’d love to see you.”

Nevvie still felt like she was in shock. “I don’t know. We need to get back to the RV. We left the boys with Tom and Tyler.”

“Can you all come back for dinner?” he asked, his hope unmistakable. “Please? Let me cook dinner for everyone. I’d…” He swallowed hard. Nevvie suspected he was choking back tears of his own. “Jacob and I want to get to know you. Please?”

Nevvie glanced at Andrew, who subtly nodded.

With a deep breath, Nevvie nodded. “Okay.”

* * * *

They talked for another hour. By the time Nevvie was ready to return to the RV, she’d made peace with the past—mostly—in her mind, and felt glad she’d taken this chance. It didn’t soothe the past hurts in her heart, but it settled her mind and allowed her the freedom to feel charitable toward the woman.

Forgiveness would take a little longer in reality, even though Nevvie could give lip service to it.

When they finished, Mary gave Nevvie the entire box. Andrew picked it up to carry for her while Nevvie gave Mary one last hug.

“Thank you,” Nevvie quietly said.

Mary broke down crying again. “Thank you for finding us. And thank you for forgiving me. I’m so sorry. I know that doesn’t make up for what I did, but I am. I’ve regretted it every day.”

Nevvie didn’t feel the need to go into the gory details about what had happened to her after the abandonment. It was obvious Mary felt badly about what had happened.

And Nevvie didn’t want to dredge up horrific memories of her own just to rub salt in Mary’s wound.

Kyle also stepped forward to hug her. “Thank you, Nevvie,” he softly said. “I’ll have dinner ready at six. Do you all like spaghetti?”

She gave him a smile. “Yes. Spaghetti’s fine. Can we bring anything?”

He shook his head. “Nope. I’ll call Jacob and ask him to bring home something for dessert.” He grinned. “We’re uncles! That is so cool.”

She didn’t doubt her boys would think so, too. She didn’t begrudge her little brothers what happened and hoped Adam and Mikey could have a relationship with Kyle and Jacob.

“I can’t believe it,” Kyle said. “We have family. We always wanted to have family.”

Unbidden, her mind flashed back to that day when she was fifteen, Kyle and Jacob sitting on her bed and crying as she packed after Preacher Jim told her she was out of the house for good, and good riddance.

“Nevvie, please don’t leave!” Jacob had begged.

Kyle, also crying. “Don’t leave!”

How she’d hugged them, knowing it was the last time she’d see them.

How the little boys had also begged her to take them with her.

Nevvie pulled herself back to the present and forced a smile. “I’m sure Mikey and Adam will enjoy it.”

“Mikey?” Mary asked.

Nevvie nodded. “We named him after Dad.”

Back at the car, Andrew held his hand out. “Keys, love.”

Without argument, Nevvie handed them over. He set the box on the floor behind the driver’s seat, then climbed behind the wheel. “Are you all right?” he asked her.

She stared out the windshield at the apartment complex. “I don’t know,” she quietly said. “Part of me is relieved. Part of me is…thankful.”

“Thankful?”

She nodded, then looked at him. “I went through hell. But I could have easily ended up here, in the middle of nowhere, miserable and broke. I’d rather be thankful for the family I have than the family I wished I had back then.”

“I think that’s a very healthy way of looking at it, love.”

“I also feel guilty.”

“Guilty?”

“Yeah.” She stared at her hands for a moment as she tried to find the words. “I always thought that my birth parents gave me away because they didn’t want me. I mean, I knew the likely rational reasons, but those were my feelings.” She shrugged. “I feel guilty that they were basically forced to give me up. That I didn’t look for them sooner.” She sighed. “I could have been with them all these years.”

“But that goes back to your original premise, that you might not have met Tyler and Thomas.”

She nodded, then smiled as she reached over to squeeze his hand. “Or you, Dad. Or you.” She took another look at the dumpy apartment complex. “I also feel bad they were raised like this. How sad was that, him saying they always wished they’d had family?”

“And now they do.”

“Yeah. I do want to get to know them again.”

When they returned to the RV, they found Tyler working while Tom kept the boys occupied. Both her men looked expectantly at her, concern in their faces.

Before she or they could say anything, Andrew put the box down on the table and smiled. “Who wants to go to the playground with Grandpa?”

Adam excitedly jumped up. “Me, Grandpa!”

Mikey grinned and bounced in his seat.

Andrew turned to Nevvie. “About a half hour, or would you like us to stay a little longer?”

She hugged him. “No, that’s fine. Thank you.”

“Of course, love.” He picked up Mikey and held out his hand for Adam. Once they’d left, Tom moved over to the couch and patted the space next to him. Nevvie went to sit, and found herself flanked by Tyler.

“You okay, baby girl?” Tom asked her.

“Yeah,” she quietly said, her head in his lap.

The men said nothing. Tom stroked her hair.

Finally, after ten minutes, Tom said, “Whenever you’re ready to talk, we’re here to listen.”

She sat up and hugged him, then Tyler. “I’m okay. And we’re going back tonight for dinner.”

“We are?” Tyler asked, arching an eyebrow at her.

“All of us, Evil Genius.”

“Did you tell her about us?” Tom asked.

“Yep. She didn’t give me any grief about it, either.”

Tyler snorted. “I would certainly hope not.”

“My two half brothers live with her,” she said. “Kyle and Jacob. Kyle was there. Jacob was at work.”

“And what about your stepfather?” Tyler asked. “I’d like to give him a piece of my mind.”

Tom’s expression darkened. “Get in line, Ty.”

“Down, boys. He’s out of the picture. He abandoned them a few years ago. Kyle wasn’t any fonder of him than I am, apparently. He and Jacob got her to file for divorce so she could get government assistance.”

“Wow,” Tom said. He gently squeezed her hand. “So how are you? Really?”

She shrugged. “I’m okay. It was good and bad. Not exactly what I expected. She looks so old and frail. Even older than Mom. She’s not in good health from what I can tell.”

Tyler brushed the hair from her forehead and tucked it behind her ear. “And you’re sure you want to go back for dinner?”

She nodded. “Yeah, I do. If nothing else, I’d like the boys to know their uncles.”

* * * *

They stopped by a grocery store on the way so Nevvie could pick up a fruit salad to take. Jacob was as welcoming to Nevvie and her family as Kyle had been. Tyler and Tom might have wanted to give Mary a piece of their minds for what happened to Nevvie, but they didn’t speak it out loud.

By eleven that night, Mikey and Adam had both fallen asleep on the sofa, and Nevvie couldn’t hide her yawns anymore.

Jacob gave her a huge hug. “Thank you for coming, Nevvie. Please, keep in touch with us.”

“I will,” she promised. She’d already exchanged phone numbers and e-mail addresses with her brothers. And if any of the three of them were off-put by her having two husbands, they didn’t show it.

Mary hugged her. “Thank you, Nevvie. You’ll never know how much this means to me.”

Nevvie wasn’t sure she had a handle on her feelings over the matter yet, but she wouldn’t spoil what had been an overall nice evening. “Thanks. I’m glad I was able to see you again. And my little brothers,” she joked.

A little after midnight, they’d returned to the RV and settled in for the night.

“You okay, baby girl?” Tom asked.

“I’m better than I thought I’d be.”

“How’s that, love?” Tyler asked.

“I thought I’d be an emotional wreck. I’m not. I feel…peaceful.”

“That sounds healthy,” Tom said.

“Very,” Tyler agreed.

“But you know what I am now more than anything?” she asked.

“What?” the men asked in unison.

“I’m horny,” she whispered.

“Why didn’t you say so?” Tom asked. “We can take care of that for you.”

“Quietly,” she said.

Tyler nibbled on her earlobe. “Of course, love.” Tyler enveloped her in his arms, his lips pressed against hers.

Tom slid down the bed and came to rest between her legs. With a wicked grin he pushed her thighs apart and settled in. His skilled hands, knowing every nuance of her flesh, parted her labia and he took a long, firm swipe along her clit with his tongue.

Tyler’s mouth on hers muffled her moan.

Nevvie felt like she could melt into the bed from how good Tom’s mouth felt on her clit. She squirmed against Tyler, losing herself in the sensations as Tom took possession of her pussy and Tyler kept her mouth occupied.

Tom slipped two fingers into her cunt as he licked and sucked her, hitting that sweet spot inside her that sent her flying over the edge into a sweet explosion that left her breathless and trembling.

Tom sat up. “How was that?” His cock jutted out from his body. From the feel of Tyler’s stiff cock rubbing against her thigh, she knew he was ready, too.

She nodded, out of breath.

Tom didn’t waste any time. He lined up his shaft with her wet pussy and slid deep inside her with a happy grunt. Then he leaned over and sucked Tyler’s cock into his mouth.

Nevvie felt her pussy throb and contract around Tom’s cock at the sight of Tyler’s cock disappearing between Tom’s lips. Tyler rolled completely onto his back and buried his hands in Tom’s hair as he thrust his hips, fucking Tom’s mouth.

Tom braced himself on the bed with both arms and slowly fucked Nevvie as he sucked Tyler. Nevvie wanted him to fuck her harder, faster, but he wouldn’t be rushed. Tyler turned his head to look at her, and his sweet blue eyes looked glazed with passion under heavy lids. She kissed him, enjoying the feel and sound of him moaning into her mouth.

It didn’t take Tom long to make Tyler come, and when he did, he immediately started fucking Nevvie harder, faster. Her swollen clit, given no relief by the sexy sight of her two men together or the sweet feel of Tom’s cock buried inside her wet hole, couldn’t stand it anymore, and she came a second time.

“That’s it, baby girl,” Tom grunted. He took one last, hard thrust before falling still inside her. She felt his cock throbbing, pumping his cum deep inside her.

Winded, the three of them lay there twined together before falling asleep.

Nevvie nervously monitored the weather all day. “I don’t like the looks of this. Let’s find a place to stop.”

Andrew picked up Del’s business card from the counter. “Why don’t you call this fellow, Nevvie? Wouldn’t that be close?”

“Oh. Oh, yeah, you’re right.” She grabbed her phone and, after a brief discussion, hung up. “We’ve been invited to stay with them. And, according to Del, we need to hustle our asses, because we don’t want to be on the road when this weather system hits.”

“Well, where exactly are we going, baby girl?” Tom asked from the driver’s seat.

“He said to call him from the exit and to pull over there. He’ll come meet us. Their house is only a few minutes from there.”

“How will he know who we are?” Tyler asked.

Nevvie and Andrew both shot him identical looks of disbelief.

Tyler blushed. “Um, right. Sorry. Yes, I guess he has seen our RV before, hasn’t he?”

“Duh,” Nevvie said.

“I’m sorry, love. I’m rather tired. I was up late last night working on my book.”

“How’s it going?”

“I can honestly say I’m making real progress.”

“Next time you get blocked like that, don’t keep it a secret. Okay?”

“Yes, love.”

After leaving Sheridan, they’d stopped at Devils Tower, and again in the Rapid City area. Now, on their homeward leg of the trip, they would spend at least the night parked at Del’s house.

Nevvie didn’t like the looks of the sky when they reached the Mitchell exit. “I thought our summer squalls were bad,” she said. Purplish-black lines of clouds had exploded across the horizon. The wind had picked up, and she had a bad, nervous, on-edge feeling she couldn’t explain.

“Those aren’t like our Florida squalls, Nev,” Tommy said. “Call Del back. Now.”

The urgency in Tom’s voice spurred her to action.

Del arrived five minutes later and looking nervous. “Come on, and hurry. I think we’re going to need the storm shelter today.”