Rock the Viper (12 page)

Lara mentions food again and Noah says he will have some and goes to leave with her but I stop him.

“Noah can I have a word first please?”

He turns to Lara and tells her, “You go up and dish it out and I will be there in a minute.”

She smiles at us both and we watch her make her way upstairs. I turn back to Noah, “I'm glad you joined Peppa and myself, and if it wasn't for your sister, I would have had you both.”

I grab his hand and put it over my hard dick and squeeze it so he feels how turned on I am. And then I take his other hand and suck the finger he used to penetrate Peppa and her taste hits all my senses and I close my eyes letting out a groan.

Noah lets out a soft groan as I do this but then pulls his hand a way. He looks slightly angry but more confused than anything.

“Fuck Juan, my body tells me it wants you and I want Peppa more than anything. I haven't felt anything for a man before and it scares me.”

“I understand Noah, and I won't force you to do anything you don't want, let’s concentrate on Peppa and see what happens.”

He looks at me and nods his head, “I better go and see what my sister is up to. Goodnight Juan.”

I say Goodnight back and watch him walk out the room and once again a wave of loss comes over me.

Chapter 13 (NOAH)

After I make my phone calls, I head to Peppa's room. I knock softly and enter when there is no answer. She is fast asleep, which is good for me. I walk over to the pile of clothes she has left on the floor and look at the labels to see what size she is. I make a mental note of them and I leave Peppa to her dreams. I have been around Peppa for a lot of years so I know her style. I make one more phone call before bed. For the first time in my life, I can't wait to wake up as I intend to spend as much time with Peppa as I can. I wake early and head out to get the clothes and other necessary things I ordered for Peppa.

On the way back I get a call from the Police telling me that Lara and Peppa need to come to the station for more questioning. I then start to think who would have done this and the only person who still comes to mind is Jacob, but I decide to keep that to myself for the time being.

When I get back, I write a note to Peppa to leave with the clothes, letting her know not to worry about work, that I brought her some clothes and to find me in the kitchen when she was up and about. I even found myself leaving a little x at the end of the message. I entered her room and put everything in place. She started moaning in her sleep so I made a quick exit to make breakfast.

I didn't hear her enter the kitchen until she said good morning and I jumped out my skin. I nearly cooked my hand along with the eggs I was making. When I turned around the look she gave me blew me away. I was only wearing my jeans and her eyes were on my chest. She looked at me the way she does Juan, and I celebrated that fact, and told her I liked the way she looked at me.

Lara enters the room and makes a comment about Cruz and the others, something about them being naked. I notice Peppa's eyes glaze over, I go on to tell them both what the police said but know Peppa hasn't paid attention to anything I have said.

When Lara starts shouting her name, my sister can be so rude at times, she starts knocking Peppa on the forehead and if I was Peppa I would have slapped the bitch. I ended up telling Peppa everything again after Lara made her excuses and left. I hadn't realized Peppa was feeling guilty about the break in, she started blaming herself. So I hugged and kissed her forehead and let her know it's not her fault.

She thanks me for the clothes and says I forgot to buy her a bra, a smile spreads across my face, I didn't forget, I just didn't buy one. She has a great pair of tits and I wanted to watch them bounce when she moved and see her nipples grow hard when she was turned on. She soon threw that all back in my face when she suggested that everyone else would be fixated on her tits. That certainly wiped the smile off my face. I didn't like the idea of anyone else looking at what was mine.

I made myself walk away from her so I could get dressed into a suit and do a bit of work before leaving for the station. As I sit at my desk, I think about the last week and I finally realize what love is. And of all the women I have been with over the years, I'm in love with the one who has been under my nose all this time. I don’t understand where these feeling came from but I’m not complaining. I decide I really need to make my move and let her know how I feel.

When I go and find Peppa I hand her a sandwich and tell her to eat, as I’m not sure how long the police will keep her. I can tell she doesn't want it but she eats it anyway.

On our way to the station Peppa is quiet, too quiet, and I can see her rubbing the palm of her hands on her jeans which lets me know she is nervous. Lara is doing my head in. She is so selfish and shows no sign of being nervous. She carries on like nothing happened at all. When we get there I realize what an idiot I've been, as Lara quickly says she wants our lawyer to go in with her, which leaves Peppa all alone. I beg the police to let me go in with her, but I’m refused.

I'm left alone while I wait, and wait some more, and I start pacing the floor worrying and hoping Peppa is ok. Lara is the first to come out, she waves her hand at me not to make a fuss and lets me know everything is ok and says she is off to meet someone.

I sit back down and keep looking at my watch.
This is ridiculous! Why are they taking longer with Peppa?
She finally comes out and I can tell it didn't go well. She is barely holding it together. She gives me a weak smile, but I can see relief on her face that I’m still there. I pull her to me and hug her. I let her know that Lara has left and she asks if I will take her to her flat to get some clothes. I tell her I'm all hers and I meant it for once in my life. I wanted to be someone’s and for them to be mine.

When we reach her flat some police are still about and they made it clear to us to try and touch as little as possible. I follow her to her bedroom and come to a dead stop when I see what is spelled out on her wall. I can't believe she didn't tell me. My anger hits me next and I ask why she didn't say anything. Her answer angers me even more as she tries to play it off but I was fucking livid. I don't know why I acted the way I did, but I couldn't talk to her, and I knew that hurt her as she silently cried all the way back to my house. I made myself scarce. I couldn't be around her when I felt like this, it hurt that she didn't confide in me and I felt like killing the person who wrote SLUT across her wall. After I calmed myself down and realized I had to grovel and say sorry to Peppa for the way I acted, I found her on the sofa with a drink in her hand.

She said she wanted to cook for me when I asked if she had eaten. I didn't want her to get drunk and have nothing but vodka in her stomach. I declined as I had to run to the office and get some work to do over the weekend while I kept an eye on her. She asks if I think what was written on her wall was personal and I couldn't lie to her so, I said yes, but I made it clear that I was here to protect her and Juan was too. She made a comment about eye candy and I looked at her with a frown on my face. I didn't like the thought of her looking at anyone else but Juan and myself. I told her she looked beautiful in the dress I had bought, and noticed she wasn't wearing a bra and I told her I liked that fact.

I took longer at the office than I wanted to. There was no one about when I arrived back. I could hear music so I guessed everyone was down in the basement. I was about to head to my office when Cruz and Saul walked into the room.

Cruz asks, “Hey Noah, you fancy hitting a club with us?”

I shake my head to say no, “Thanks for asking but I will take a rain check. Have you seen Peppa?”

Cruz laughs, “Yeah, she is down stairs with Juan and I’m sure it won't be long before they are fucking the way they are eyeing each other up.”

I hear the drums start to play, “Thanks, I hope you two have a great night.” And I walk to my office.

My head is screaming at me to go down to the basement. But I'm worried they don't want me down there and I don't think I can handle the rejection. I sit in my chair flipping through some papers trying to take my mind off it, but I can't stop thinking about what Peppa and Juan could be doing. I'm bombarded with images of them together and I can't take it any longer and I make my way to the two people who I can't get out of my head.

As I make my way down the stairs, I can hear Peppa moaning and instantly my dick hardens. I hit the bottom step and take in what is happening in front of me and my jaw hits the floor. I struggle to take air into my lungs. All I want to do is go over and join them and enjoy the pleasures of Peppa's body, but the thought of rejection hits me again. I look at Juan and he lets me know that it's ok.

So, on shaky legs I make my way over and kneel in front of them both. I lay a kiss on Peppa lips and she opens her eyes and says my name. I lose myself then to the lust, to the heat that rips through me as I watch it do the same to Peppa. I kiss her again and our tongues and mouths fight to lead the kiss, I’m not letting her win this one. I whisper, begging her to let me stay and the sweetest words leave her mouth as she tells me she wants us both.

Juan moves Peppa's dress down her body and I get a look at her perfect tits and watch her nipples harden. Juan, with both of her tits in his hands, offers me a taste and I don't waste any time in doing so.

Juan whispers something to Peppa and then I watch as his hand travels down her body and disappear into her knickers. They both moan aloud and I crave that pleasure too. I place my hand on her thigh and slowly make my way to her pussy. I push her knickers to the side, I watch Juan fingers circle her clit and take in the noises that came from Peppa each time he does. I run my finger through her lips to get her to open for me. She is so wet and the smell of her arousal is intoxicating.

I push my finger inside her and I feel her muscles tighten around me and it's not long before I'm thrusting it in and out. Juan also wants in on the act and runs his finger through her juices and then goes back to rubbing her clit. I can feel she is close and I go to add a second finger but then a voice interrupts. I realize my sister is heading this way.

We quickly straighten ourselves out and try and stand there like we haven't been performing a sexual act. Peppa is the first to escape and I hope she doesn't regret what just happened between us all. Lara makes a fuss about who wants some food. I stand there thinking that I don't like her very much right now, as I could have been thrusting my dick inside of Peppa if she hadn't come down here. I say I will eat with her to shut her up, when Juan asks to speak with me.

What he does next shocks me, he takes my hand and lets me feel how hard he is. I don't understand these feeling I have for him, I like them, but I have never even thought of being with a man before. When he takes my hand and sucks the finger I used on Peppa, I try and suppress the groan but it comes out anyway. I let Juan know how I’m feeling and when he suggests focusing on Peppa and seeing where it goes between us I agree and find a calmness with that. I say goodnight and head upstairs to listen to Lara talk my ear off.

Chapter 14 (PEPPA )

The next morning I find a note from Noah in the kitchen saying he will be in his office if I need him, but I decide to leave him to it. I phone Monica and ask if she fancied going shopping with me. I knew she wouldn't say no as she loves shopping as much as I do. An hour later she is picking me up and we are heading for the shops.

“How are you Peppa? I thought you would be a little more upset but it seems like you can't keep the smile off your face.”

“Oh god, really? I'm upset! Of course I am! My place was trashed and I can't explain to you the feelings that come with that. But something happened last night and it was great, well, it was hot but scares the crap out of me.”

“Please tell me it involves a man? Oh my god is it one of Viper?”

“Err well ...oh god...OK its Noah and Juan.” And I put my hands over my face to try and stop the blush I feel appearing.

I swear she nearly crashed the car as I feel it swerve, “What both of them? At the same time?!”

“Will you watch the road! You will get us killed before any of that happens. I will explain everything when we find somewhere to sit and talk.”

“Wow Peppa, I can't wait to hear this story.”

We find a small café. I know we aren’t going to get any shopping done till I explain myself. When we are settled and have our drinks in front of us, I start to tell Monica what happened that Friday night in the pub about the break in at the flat and how Viper and myself are now staying with Noah, and finally about what happened last night. She didn't say anything for what felt like ages, she would open her mouth and then close it again.

“Cat got your tongue Monica?” I laugh.

“I’m ... I ...Wow.”

“Yeah, you could say that, and I know you will want to know if I'm going to let things happen between the three of us. The answer to that is, I don't know. I’m scared Monica, I’m scared to give myself to someone who is a known womanizer. And then there's Juan. Why would he want to be with me when he will have girls throwing themselves at him when he goes on tour? But I can't help the connection that is there between us, it's powerful and when we are together it feels so right.”

She stares at me wide eyed and shakes her head as if to clear her thoughts, “I don't know what to say Peppa, but I can tell you, if it was me, I would be straight in there and enjoying those hot sexy men. Especially if it was Cruz, and I could include Saul in that too.”

I throw my head back and laugh, “I'm sure Cruz wouldn't say no to that. Come on, let's go and shop till we drop, and we are starting at the Ann Summers shop, I need some bra's.”

It felt good to talk to someone about it. I knew Monica wouldn't understand it. I guess it's one of those things you need to go through to know how it feels, but it felt like a weight off my shoulders and the fact that she didn't judge me helped. As we walk away from the café I put my hand on Monica's arm.