Falling Free: What happens in Vegas... (The Fall Series) (14 page)

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As I began to ride Parker I heard
him say, “In the drawer to the right.”

I turned just in time to see Cole
rubbing lubricant up and down his shaft. Then he squirted some on me and began
swirling it around my tight pink hole before inserting his finger gently. A cry
of pleasure escaped my lips, and he stopped and then started again more quickly
this time. Now I knew what they meant by
at the same time
and fear began
to build as I felt Cole remove his finger and press the hard tip his cock
against my entrance.

Before I could protest he pushed
the head in. I cried out again, and this time Parker’s hand covered my mouth as
Cole grabbed my hips pinning himself to me. I heard someone say, “Relax,
Lauren.”

Then it happened. Cole thrust the
entire length of his shaft deep inside of me, and I was skewered by two huge
throbbing cocks. The pressure was tremendous. They filled me completely, and
they began moving and groaning at the same time.

The intense delicious pressure
consumed me. My clit was throbbing, and the friction of both of them against
the spot deep within me forced a series of powerful contractions that had me
clenching around them tightly. 

Parker yelled out, “Fuck, I’m
coming!” I could feel his hot juices filling me, and within seconds I Cole’s
cock was throbbing in response. He gave one final thrust and released himself inside
of me.

We stayed there for a few minutes
catching our breath. I started to move when Parker reached up and grabbed my
face bringing it down to his. He whispered, “You’re amazing,” and kissed my
lips gently.

“Thank you,” I whispered, and our
gaze lingered for a moment.

Suddenly, I felt overwhelmed with
emotions. This was all new to me. What do you say after having sex with two
men? There wasn’t exactly a rule book about it. After sharing this with him…I
wasn’t sure what to feel. I knew this was new to him, too. Not the threesomes,
but sharing them with someone he…cared about. I realized this should feel
wrong, but somehow it didn’t.
Was I losing my mind or just my morals?
I
thought as I looked into his eyes.

We got up slowly, and I gathered
my clothes from the floor and headed to my room needing to escape the awkward
silence that followed our escapade. I went straight for the shower where my
thoughts drifted back to what Parker had said to me when we were finished. He
surprised me, but the kiss surprised me even more.
How could he love me and
want to share me with someone else?
Until tonight I hadn’t thought about it
like that, but now that it happened I couldn’t think of anything else, and I
wondered if he was feeling the same way.

It’s funny how just a few days
ago I came here with so many misconceptions about him. I thought his life was one
big party, and he spared no expense to feed his desires. He played with people
and hired women for ‘companionship’, which basically meant he kept a warm body
around to fuck whenever and however he saw fit. I thought we were two very
different people with opposite ideas of what life was about, but the longer
I’ve been here, the more I’m discovering there’s more to Parker than meets the
eye.

As the hot water beat against my
back I was suddenly aware that my body ached all over. I smiled and thought I
felt more exhausted after this workout than I did after running three miles
across the beach. I was spent mentally and physically, and my mind still reeled
from the thought of taking on two men at the same time. Of course I had
fantasized about it now and then, but I never in a million years thought I
would actually do it. Never. I told myself I did it for him, mostly, but deep
down I knew I wanted it, too. The idea that it somehow pleased him was still
confusing, but I felt it, and while we were doing it just knowing that it
excited him turned me on more than I could’ve imagined. I felt dirty, invaded and
at the same time, completely fulfilled as I washed the remnants of them from my
body.

A little while later I was
snuggled into bed, but I couldn’t sleep. My mind kept replaying the events that
took place. I was restless and wondering where Parker was. How did this work
anyway?
Would he sleep with me tonight? Was he having regrets?
Just when
I felt like I was finally getting to know the real Parker Blackwell, I was
suddenly worried we went too far.

My thoughts turned to Jake. It
was still painful thinking about him, but the pain mostly came from knowing I misjudged
him after being in a relationship with him for nearly five years. I almost
married him for Christ’s sake. I’ll never understand how two people can be
together without really knowing one another. It’s scary to think that it almost
happened to me.  

My thoughts were interrupted by the
sound of my phone ringing. It was Nina finally returning my call.

 
“Hey,” I answered, happy to hear
her voice. She sounded excited.

“Lo, I’m sorry I didn’t call you
back earlier, but we’ve been so busy here today I didn’t have a chance.
Besides, I’ve been working on some things, and I didn’t want to tell you until
they were finalized.”

“Well, I’m glad to hear we were
busy.” I was suddenly feeling homesick for the first time since I’d left, and
Nina must have heard it in my voice.

 “Don’t worry, Lo, we have
everything under control. Besides, you’ll be home soon enough. Two more days to
be exact. Not like I’m counting or anything.”

I could hear her smiling through
the phone. “Thanks Nina. I appreciate that. So what else is going on? You’ve
been working on something?”

“As a matter of fact yes I have. I’ve
been trying to think of ways to raise some funds around here, so I talked to
the bands that are scheduled to play here the rest of the summer. They agreed
to forgo pay for the rest of the season in exchange for two of our spa packages
next year to be used at their discretion.”

“Two? For each member of the
band?”

“Yes, but think about it, Lo.
That’s at least ten thousand dollars from the budget that we can use toward
saving this place. Ten thousand dollars, Lo! And that’s just the start. I have
some other ideas up my sleeve.”

It sounded like a steep price to
pay, but she was right. We could use the money up front. “You’re amazing,
Nina!” As the words came out of my mouth I remembered that Parker had said
those exact words to me just a couple of hours ago. There was silence as my
mind drifted off for a moment.

“Lo, are you there? What’s really
going on with you? Is it Jake?”

I snapped out of it quickly at
the sound of Jake’s name. “No, Nina. Jake Kennedy is the least of my worries
right now. Believe me!” I snapped.

“Well, I guess that hit a nerve,”
she retorted.

“I’m sorry.” I walked over to the
window to take in the view. “I wish I was looking out over Lake Michigan right
now,” I said without thinking.

“I wish you were, too. When you
get home and buy The Grandview we’ll celebrate. How about a beach party before
summer is over? I’m going to have to hang up in a minute, Lo. Are you sure
there’s nothing you need to talk about?”

“Not really, Nina. It’s just….I
don’t know how to put it into words. Have you ever thought you knew somebody
only to find out that you really didn’t know that person at all? I mean, I
don’t know if I can trust my own judgment right now. Hell, I don’t even know if
I know myself anymore.”

“What are you talking about? Of
course you do. You’re on a mission right now, right? Your emotions are going to
be running wild, but I know you, Lo. You’ll find a way to keep The Grandview,
and probably Jake, too. You’ll be home before you know it, and everything will
be just fine.”

“Thanks, Nina. I know.” My words
were hollow. I wanted to tell her everything. Just blurt it out in a string of
run-on sentences, until there were no secrets left between, but I held back.

“I have to go. How about I call
you tomorrow?” I must have sounded half-way believable for her to dismiss me so
quickly. I was relieved.

“Sounds good.”

 Find us some more money, will
ya?” I laughed.

“Will do,” she replied. “Oh, and
one more thing. Jake was here looking for you today.”

I suddenly felt nauseous. “What
the hell for?”

“He said he wanted to talk to
you. I don’t know, but I looked out the window just in time to see him driving
away in his new company truck. I guess he took the job, Lo.”

“How do you know?”

“Well, it was a brand new Ford
and it said
Walker Inc.
on the side. I’m assuming that’s his new
employer.”

“Yeah, I guess so. What did you
tell him?” Maybe I should’ve been upset, but I didn’t feel anything. I was
numb.

“I told him what you told me to
tell him, that you were working out-of-town. Anyway, after that he didn’t stick
around. I didn’t meant to upset you. I just thought you should know.”

“You didn’t upset me, Nina.
Thanks.”

“I really have to go now. Steve
is waiting to take me to a late dinner. Talk to you soon, okay?

“Okay.” She hung up before it registered.
She was going out with Steve. It sounded like things were getting serious.

I was alone with my thoughts once
again and listening to the sound of my stomach growling loudly. I decided to go
out to the kitchen to find a snack, and hoped that I wouldn’t run into Parker
in my yoga pants and old t-shirt. That’s what I told myself anyway, but really
I hoped to see him. I was feeling homesick and didn’t want to be alone.

I made my way to the kitchen
without any sign of him. I assumed he was sleeping or maybe he had went out
without telling me. The fridge was nearly empty except for some strawberries,
cheese, bottled water and champagne.
Why have food in the fridge when
there’s room service?
I wasn’t about to order something on his tab, and waking
him up or calling him was out of the question, so I made a small meal of cheese
and fruit.

As I walked back toward my room the
sigh of his silhouette sitting in a chair by the window stopped me in my
tracks.

“There you are.” He spoke first. “I
thought you were sleeping.”

“No, I needed something to eat,”
I replied, grateful for the darkness.

“Come here.” It sounded more like
an order than a request.

I went to him and stood next to
the chair. “No, here he said and held his arms out.”

“Parker, I’m wearing yoga pants
and an old t-shirt. I don’t know if I want you to see me like this…”

He laughed quietly. “Lo, I’ve seen
you naked and in various compromising positions. Do I need to remind you? Now
you’re worried about me seeing you in yoga pants? You’re beautiful to me no
matter what, and the yoga pants? Well, I’m already thinking dirty thoughts
about those.”

I couldn’t help but laugh.
“That’s better,” he said as I climbed into his lap. It was strange at first.
Oddly it was much more intimate than the sex we’d shared. We sat together
looking at the lights for what seemed like a long time. I was curled into him
and for a moment I forgot about everything, The Grandview, the money, the yoga
pants…when my stomach growled loudly breaking the silence.

“What did you eat?” he asked.

I was embarrassed and shyly
admitted, “The only thing that was in the fridge…some strawberries and cheese.”

“Why didn’t you order room
service, Lo? Or order take out? There are plenty of restaurants right here in
this building for that matter.”

“I don’t know. I didn’t feel like
going out, and room service seemed a little…intimidating. I think I spent
enough of your money tonight.”

He was laughing again. Although
it was dark and I couldn’t be sure, I imagined his lips curling at the corners.
The thought made me smile.

“Let’s order in, huh? I’m hungry,
too.” He reached for his cell phone and ordered several appetizers and entrees.
He didn’t ask me what I wanted, but I was glad he didn’t expect me to make a
decision. I didn’t feel like thinking.

When room service knocked he
lifted me from his lap kissing me on my forehead before setting me back down in
the chair. When he kissed me like that I felt special, cherished even. At that
moment I decided that our lives outside of this suite didn’t matter. For the
next two days I would be his, and I would enjoy every minute I had left with
him. Because…well because it was exactly what I needed right now.

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