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Authors: Sammie J

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I pass him his drink. “Yes they have gone out for a bit but shouldn't be long.”

“Have you eaten anything since this afternoon Peppa?” He eyes up my drink when he says this.

I poke my tongue out at him, “It's only my second, and I thought I could cook for you if you like?”

“I’d like that, but I have to go out myself. I need to head to the office because I need some files so I can work on them over the weekend. But please, help yourself, my kitchen is your kitchen.”

I turn serious for a moment and ask the question that has been bugging me, “Noah, about what was written on my wall, it’s personal isn't it?”

He sighs, “It looks that way, yes. But don't worry about it OK I’m here to protect you and Juan isn't going to let anything happen to you. So please relax and I hope you enjoy your time here with me.”

“I will try and there is plenty of eye candy for me to look at to keep me happy.” I let out a giggle when I see the look on his face.

He shakes his head. “I need to go. Oh, and Peppa? That dress looks good on you and with no bra either it’s even better.” He laughs when he sees the colour on my face change to bright red.

He starts to walk out the room, “I will see you in a bit, and go and make something to eat before you have too many of them.” He looks down at the glass in my hand. “See you later Peppa,” and he's gone.

Guess it’s me, myself and I
. I think to myself and decide I really should eat. I make my way to the kitchen. I’m really not hungry but I open the cupboards anyway and spot of tin of soup, so I decide that will do. I heat it up in the microwave and sit at the kitchen counter and slurp it down and feel a little better for it. I hear voices and head in the direction where they are coming from to see who it is. Juan meets me half way and gives me a dazzling smile that melts every fiber in me.

“We are heading down stairs to practice and I was wondering if you would like to come and sit and listen?”

“OMG really? I would love that.” He holds out his hand for me and I take it and we both look at each other when the heat hits us both. He places a kiss on my forehead and leads the way down stairs.

Noah has kitted out the basement with everything an artist needs. He certainly spared no expensive with the High Tech equipment. I can see that the room is divided into two areas. One area is divided behind glass which I think is where the recording takes place, and then the room we were in which looks like a control room. There is a mixing console, microphones, and speakers it all looks confusing to me. Juan's drum kit is off to one side and there a few guitars lying around.

Cruz and Saul are both sitting on stools, both with guitars in their hands. Juan leads me to a black leather sofa and we both sit down.

He whispers in my ear, “Saul has been working on a song and it's a big deal for him as he doesn't usually sing.”

I look over at Saul. He has the same colour eyes as Juan. They are almost alike in looks but Saul has dark brown hair and his features are harder than Juan's. If he softened up and relaxed a bit, you would think they were twins.

Saul starts to play his guitar, it's a slow tune and then he starts to sing. His voice is a lot deeper than Cruz's but the emotion in it and the words he sings are heart breaking. I listen and let his words sink through my skin.

I loved you from afar never to hold you near. As death tore us apart I would cry with a tear. So Entwined were our souls but were never allowed to be one and I still think of you when I look up at the midnight sun.

I watched a tear roll down Saul cheeks and by the time he was finished I was in tears too. There was something personal for Saul in that song and I could see the heartache written all over his face. I didn't even realize Cruz had played his guitar as I was so fixated on Saul and his pain.

Juan takes my hand, “Are you ok?”

I wipe the tears from my face get up and walk over to Saul, “Saul, Wow, that was beautiful.” And I hug him. He flinches at first but then relaxes and even hugs me back.

Cruz stands and points over to the drums, “Get over there lover boy and let's go over a few songs.”

Juan stands and walks over to his drums and I walk back to the sofa and get comfy. I don't take my eyes of Juan as I watch him bring his sticks down time and time again. I think back to the night at the pub and when he took his T-shirt off and wish he would take it off now so I could admire his body and his tattoo. Not long after I think it, the song finishes and he takes off his T-shirt and smiles at me while doing it. I swear I must have been an animal in my past life as I have gone into heat and I squirm in my seat. I watch and listen as they make their way through the next song which has a catchy tune to it and I find myself humming along.

Cruz is the first to say something when they stop playing, “Ok that’s enough for now, we can come back to this later. Saul let’s leave these two to get it on. With the amount of eye fucking between them, I don't think it will take long and it's not really something I want to watch.”

I can't hide the blush that comes over me and cast my eyes downwards. I hear Saul laugh and Juan say, “You are such a wanker sometimes Cruz.”

I hear laughing and then Juan starts to play the drums again and I look over and find we are alone and Juan watching every move I make. He stops playing and asks, “Do you want to learn how to play?”

I bite my bottom lip and think,
do I want to go over there and let him touch me, let him hold my hands and feel the press of his body against mine? You’re damn right I do.

I can't get over there fast enough and nearly fall over my own feet. As I stand in front of him and look down on him I see the fire burn in his eyes. I see the lust he has for me and it makes my legs weak and they buckle. He puts his arms around my waist and catches me before I fall. “Turn around Peppa and sit on the stool.” I watch him shuffle over a bit so I can see the end of the stool. I turn and move my body downwards. I end up in Juan's lap and he moves around to make us both comfortable. I love the feel of him pressed up against me. We fit together perfectly.

He puts my hands on top of his and I hold them tight. I see him press on a pedal down on the floor and then he starts to play. The whole feel and sound of the sticks hitting the drums vibrates through my body and the way Juan moves around causes a little rocking motion between us and the friction between his raising dick rubbing me between my legs makes me let out a, “Oh god.” And I throw my head back to rest on his shoulder and look up into his eyes. He looks down at me with half hooded eyes and slowly brings his head down and I whisper his name. I hear the clatter of his sticks as they hit the floor and then his lips are on mine, moving from one side to the other, his tongue tries to enter my mouth looking for a way in and I open it letting my tongue find his. My body ignites for this man I don't care anymore what this thing is between us, I'm ready to embrace it, to give myself over to these feelings.

Juan’s hands start traveling up and down my arms and he skims my breasts each time he comes back up. I let out a gasp into his mouth and we come up for air. His mouth finds my neck and he nibbles and places little kisses up to my ear and whispers, “You are so beautiful, everything about you is perfect. I want you Peppa and I won't stop till I own every part of you. You will belong to me.” 

I feel his hands squeeze my breasts together and he starts rubbing my nipples through the fabric of my dress which instantly makes them hard. He then takes them both between his fingers and pinches. My body buckles at this and a loud moan leaves my mouth as I feel the pain travel from my nipples, into my stomach and it settles in my pussy, causing it to tingle. He continues to massage my breasts. They start to feel heavy and I close my eyes again. My senses come alive when I feel a kiss to my lips, as I know it’s not Juan, as he is sucking on my neck. I open my eyes to see Noah staring back at me and his name escapes through my lips.

My breath leaves my body and I struggle to bring air back into my lungs. The heat rips through me.
If this is what hell feels like then send me straight there.
Noah kisses me again and we soon fight for dominance and he wins. I can tell he is struggling to breathe as he barely gets out, “Please don't make me leave. I want this, I want you.” 

Juan whispers in my ear, “You want him. I see the way you look at him. Don't send him away, let both of us please you, bring you pleasure you could never dream off. We all belong together.” And he bites my ear and kisses my neck again.

I haven't taken my eyes away from Noah's. “I want you too, I want you both.” And I lift my head up put an arm around his neck and kiss him like there is no tomorrow.

I didn't feel Juan remove the straps of my dress from my shoulders or the unbuttoning of the top half of the dress to expose my breasts until the air in the room hits them and makes my nipples even harder. I feel the flesh on flesh of Juan’s hands as he put more pressure on my nipples and I buckle again and lose contact with Noah's mouth. Noah looks down as Juan offers him a taste by twisting our bodies so my breasts are facing him. Noah licks his lips, takes a look at Juan and bends his head. His tongue meets my nipple and he gives it a quick lick before he takes it fully in his mouth and sucks.

“Oh god, Noah don't stop.”

Juan laughs, “Are you enjoying yourself Peppa? Are you ready to step it up a notch?”

All I can do is nod my head. I watch Juan's hand travel from my breast to my dress that is bunched up on my waist. His hand bypasses it and falls above my pubic bone and he slips it in my knickers, finds my clit and starts a slow torture of finger circles. I grind myself on Juan's dick and we both moan at the same time.

Juan finds my ear again, “Are you wet for me Peppa? Are you wet for Noah?”

I feel Noah's hand rest on my thigh and I gasp out a, “Yes.” Noah’s hands continue on their way up and Juan applies more pressure on my clit. I swear these two are going to kill me. I watch as Noah moves my knickers to one side and he runs a finger through my lips to open for him. He looks up at me, “Fuck Peppa. You’re so wet.”

Juan removes his finger from my clit and runs it through my lips from top to bottom, “I love you wet Peppa. I can smell you. I can't wait to taste you.”

He then brings his fingers back to my clit and rubs harder, Noah enters a finger and pushes into me. I can't describe the noise that leaves my mouth and when Noah starts to move his finger in and out of me I lose control and say his name over and over again. Somewhere in my head I hear a woman's voice, but I don't register it as I only hear the noises of the two men, who are bringing me to the edge, and myself.

Juan stands up quickly and takes me with him. Noah looks up at us confused and the voice comes again, “Hello anyone down there? I have food.”

“Shit, its Lara.” Noah says as he stands and adjusts his dick in his trousers. “Peppa you need to get dressed quickly before she gets down here.”

I look down at myself and turn away from them both as I pull my dress back up and do the button's.  I turn back around and watch Juan as he puts on his T-shirt and think,
damn I still didn't get to lick his snake tattoo.
 

I smooth my hair down as Lara enters the room. “So you are all in here? Why didn't you answer me?”

Noah takes the lead, “We were listening to some music, so we didn't hear you. What do you have there?” He looks at the bag in her hand.

“Chinese, you want some?”

I decide to make my escape and walk for the stairs, Juan reaches out for me when I walk past but I manage to avoid him.

“Good night everyone.” I don't stay to see if anyone says anything. I run up the stairs, through the lounge then up the stairs to my room. I slam the door shut and slide down the door onto the floor. I don't cry this time even though I feel like it, as I'm sexually frustrated. Instead, I smile to myself and giggle at the thought of nearly being caught in the act by Lara.

Chapter 12  (JUAN)

 

After getting in the car and driving away from the woman I want to see again and get to know, Jacob says we are off to a strip club. It's on the outskirts of town and when we pull up, I notice the flashing neon light that flashes the name FRANKIE'S.

When we get in, we are warned no photos and no videos to be made of the girls. If we are caught doing so, we will be thrown out and banned. It doesn't take long to realize that Noah and Jacob are regulars here as women call out their names and wave at them. One word describes this place and that's seedy.

As we take a seat, a half dressed woman comes over, leans over and places her tits in Jacobs face, I watch as he licks his lips. We all ask for a beer and she toddles off in the heels she can hardly walk in, to get our drinks. The music starts to play some 80's rock song and a bronze skinned woman appears on the stage and starts to dance and suggestively takes her clothes off. The show holds no interest for me but I watch anyway. A beer is placed in front of me so I pick it up and gulp half of it down.

We watch a few more women taking their clothes off. Once you’ve seen one show they all start to blend into one. A group of three women approach the table and Cruz starts to use his charm and Jacob joins him. I turn to look at Noah and he looks as bored as I do, “Can I ask you something Noah?”

“You're going to ask about the black eye aren’t you?”

I laugh, “Yes I am.”

I notice he looks over at Jacob then turns back to me, “It's nothing really, just someone trying to throw their weight around but it didn't work.” I read his mind and I didn't like what I heard.

“A jealous someone maybe?” And I look at Jacob. “What's his interest in Peppa?”

He leans forward a bit in his chair and picks his beer up and takes a sip. “They were together for a while but Jacob ignored her and put his work first. So, she told him to sling his hook. He didn't take it well.”

I nod my head at him. I'm about to ask another question when two girls who happened to be twins stood in front of us in black PVC dresses. They couldn't have been more than twenty. The music starts up again and the twins start to dance for us. I can hear Cruz hollering a, “Hell yeah, I want some of that.” And notice Saul stride away.

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