Blitz
She had dropped Josie off at a friend’s house for a Halloween party on her way to the bar.
What the guys didn’t know about her was that she’d be just fine staying back at Drifter’s house and handing out candy.
It was something that she had dreamed of doing since she was an adult—handing out Halloween candy to trick-or-treaters at her big house while her family was out terrorizing the neighborhood.
She just never imagined falling for two hot bikers and not being able to choose who that family should be with.
Hell, she had no idea what her dream of family was anymore, but she hoped to find out.
That would just take two very large, sexy bikers to come to their senses and agree to her crazy plan of the two of them sharing her.
Their one-on-one nights had been everything she had hoped for and so much more.
But being with Monster and Drifter separately only drove home the point for her that she didn’t want one without the other.
“Why shouldn’t I go into the basement of the funeral home?” she asked.
“Because it’s Halloween and that place is haunted. The basement is where all the dead bodies get chopped up.” She looked him over and he smiled at her, holding out his hand. “I’m Jackhammer,” he said. She shook his hand, still not sure if he was joking or being serious.
“We’re already here, so the party has started,” Jackhammer teased.
“I see,” she said, still not sure how to read him.
“It was nice meeting you, Jackhammer. Blitz quickly walked to the back of the bar and peeked into the kitchen, finding it dark and empty. Maybe she had gotten her signals crossed and was remembering her conversation with Monster all wrong. She was beginning to think that she should look down at the funeral home for Drifter, because there was no sign of Monster anywhere. Maybe she’d have more luck finding Drifter—even if the funeral home was haunted and she was a giant chicken when it came to scary stuff.
Blitz decided to try one last place before she headed over to the funeral home. She walked back to Monster’s office and opened the door, not bothering to knock. She didn’t think she’d find anyone in there, but when she saw someone dressed in a skeleton costume, she nearly screamed.
“What the hell?” Blitz shouted. “Who the hell are you?” The skeleton didn’t answer as it stood from behind the desk and made its way to her. If she had to guess, it was actually a he, and he was stalking her as though she were his prey.
“This is not funny,” she insisted, trying to pretend that she wasn’t creeped out at all.
“I’m not sure who you are, but you shouldn’t be in here.
” He kept walking toward her, his hoodie hiding most of his face as he drew closer.
She couldn’t tell who was behind all that makeup, but if she had to guess, it was Monster.
He had the same build and walk. He got close enough that she could smell his cologne, and she knew that it was definitely Monster.
Well, two could play at this game. She was up for a little bit of fun.
“Um, I’m looking for Monster or Drifter,” she almost whispered, pretending to still be nervous. “Have you seen them?” The skeleton took a few more steps toward her and shook its head. Yeah, it was definitely Monster. She could see a strand of his overly long dark hair as his head shook.
“Okay then,” she said, “I’m going to look for Drifter at the funeral home.
” Blitz looked him over, trying to decide her next move.
She wanted to knock him a little off kilter before she turned to leave, and she knew just the way to do it.
She leaned into Monster, grabbed him by the sweatshirt, and tugged him in for a kiss.
Not a short peck on the lips either. She ran her tongue over the seam of his lips, begging for entrance, and when he granted her access, she couldn’t help but moan.
He not only smelled like Monster, but he also kissed like him and even tasted like him, too.
She broke the kiss, leaving them both breathless, and turned to leave his office, running right into a hard wall of a man who was also dressed as a skeleton, wearing a hoodie to conceal his identity.
If she had to guess, Drifter wanted to play the same game with her as Monster was, and she was up for whatever fun the two of them had in mind.
This was actually the sexiest thing that had ever happened to her—barring the nights that she had shared with them individually.
Did they both think about her proposal and decide to give her what she wanted, or were they just playing games with her? Blitz planned on finding out.
“Oh, sorry,” she breathed, looking up at the second guy. “I was just leaving.” She tried to push past him, and he grabbed her arm. Her breath was coming in hot puffs of air as she tried to control her excitement.
“Can I help you?” Blitz asked, looking at where his hand held her wrist. He pulled a pair of handcuffs from his jacket pocket and latched one end of them to her wrist and the other to his.
Monster did the same, attaching her to him, too.
She was effectively stuck between the two of them, and she had to admit it was making her hot.
She was breathing as though she had just run a marathon, and there would be no hiding her arousal from either of them.
“What are you doing?” Blitz breathed.
Drifter wrapped his arm around her body and pulled her against his own, sealing his mouth over hers as she tried to put her arm around him.
She knew that they had handcuffed her to have her completely at their disposal.
Blitz wasn’t going to have any control when it came to the two of them, and she liked the idea of giving over complete control to them both.
“Drifter,” she whispered against his mouth. He smiled down at her as Monster pulled her over to him. He gave her the same attention that Drifter had just had, and she smiled up at him when he finished with her. “Monster,” she breathed.
“Did you know the whole time?” he asked.
“Not at first,” she admitted. “But the closer you got, the more I knew that it was you. And when you both kissed me, I knew for sure,” she said.
“Hey, you kissed me,” Monster insisted. He was right, she had kissed him first.
“You kissed him first?” Drifter asked. “Are you trying to make me jealous, honey?” he asked. She went up on her tiptoes and ran her tongue over Drifter’s lips. When he opened for her, she kissed her way into his mouth, the same way she had with Monster earlier.
“You taste good, honey,” he said, brushing his fingers over her lips with his free hand.
“Does this mean what I think it means?” Blitz asked, looking between the two of them. “Do you both agree to share me?” She didn’t miss the way that they looked at each other, as if silently communicating with each other. “This is only going to work if you talk to me, guys,” she insisted.
“Or we could talk later,” Drifter said. “Right now, I think that Monster and I would like to show you how we feel.” She wanted to protest and tell them both that she wanted to make sure that they were all on the same page, but they started touching her, and she knew that forming words wasn’t going to happen.
“Shit, we didn’t think about getting her shirt off,” Monster said.
She wore a black crop T-shirt and black leggings, not really knowing what to dress up as.
Josie was trying to convince her to go as Cat Woman and to let her paint on whiskers and find her some ears, but she refused.
Maybe she should have taken the teen up on her offer because standing between Monster and Drifter right now, she felt very underdressed.
She made a mental note to run to the convenience store to find a quick outfit before the party got underway in a few hours.
Drifter looked down at her shirt, and the devilish smile on his face made her shiver.
Blitz had no idea what he had planned, but she could have guessed that it would involve him tearing some form of clothing off her body as he had the night that they spent together.
He grabbed a handful of her T-shirt and ripped the thin material up her body, exposing her breasts.
“Very resourceful,” Monster praised.
“Thanks,” Drifter growled. “Less talking,” he ordered as he kissed his way down her body to her breast. Monster seemed to understand the assignment as he did the same to her right side.
Within just seconds, they both had her body so ramped up that she was sure it wouldn’t take much more to have her going off.
They were finally giving her everything that she wanted, and she didn’t want to blow things again by making too many demands.
“You two are wearing way too many clothes,” she breathed, trying to rub herself on Monster’s big thigh.
“I can feel how wet you already are for us, baby,” Monster crooned. “We’ll get to the part where we get naked soon enough. Right now, we want to take care of you.” She mumbled something about the two of them trying to kill her, causing them both to laugh.
“You were the one who wanted the two of us together,” Drifter reminded.
“I know, and now I’m thinking that might have been a bad idea,” she whispered. She was teasing, but with the way both guys backed away from her, she could tell that they didn’t know that.
“Have you changed your mind, baby?” Monster whispered.
“No,” she insisted, “I just meant that the two of you together might be too much to handle, but I haven’t changed my mind.”
“Oh, honey,” Drifter drawled, “we are definitely too much to handle, but you get what you bargained for.” He was right, and the two of them together were just what she had bargained for.
She wasn’t sure if she was a complete idiot or the smartest woman on the face of the planet, but she was about to find out.