Chapter 13 My Masked Neighbors #5
He kisses me hard, and they quicken their pace, making me whimper and moan. I cling to him as they drag my orgasm out and fall with me. Our pleasures harmonize perfectly as everything finally peaks. When everything fades and they pull out of me, I relax into the mattress.
“When did you know it was us,” Logan asks, cupping my face.
“When I was talking to my alarm company,” I say, and he grins. “Seven times, Logan?”
“Your alarm couldn’t keep a fly out,” he laughs.
“Nice to know you’re aware that you’re both a pest,” I say and he laughs again.
“Why did you go along with it last night?” he asks.
“Because I knew it was y’all. I knew just because of you hating me that you would never actually hurt me,” I say. “Even though I fucked up your entire week.”
“You looked genuinely terrified this morning,” he says. “Why?”
“It’s… complicated,” I say.
“Well, we have time. Explain,” he says.
“Y’all were so nonchalant whenever you talked to me, so I doubted if it was you.
If it wasn’t you two then I was afraid that it was my ex,” I explain.
“I can accept you two breaking into my house and fucking me half to death, but I have a restraining order against him. He is the entire reason I moved here, and I thought in a bigger city, I would be safe from him. Doubting myself brought up a lot of anxiety but I thought I had packed away already.”
“He that bad?” Adam asks, kissing my shoulder.
“Did you see the scar on my belly?” I ask. Adam rolls me to my back as Logan turns on my lamp. I’ve got a gnarly circular scar right below my rib cage and they both run their fingers across it before looking at me. “He shot me.”
“When?”
“Uh. Four years ago,” I say. “I was in the hospital for a few weeks because there was so much damage from the bullet. I didn’t have any family or friends because they were either dead or he isolated me from them.
The nurses helped me make plans to move.
At first, we were looking for me to just move across California, but I knew it wouldn’t be good enough.
That’s when I decided to come to Atlanta.
It was clear across the country, and it has a large enough population that I could blend in well.
My doctor’s brother owns a massive construction company here and they needed an architect.
We talked about my drawings, so he got me on a video chat with his brother.
We set up a live so he could tell me something to draw, and I drew it for him.
He offered me the position I have now and covered the cost of relocation.
That allowed me to get here and to buy a house.
I warned him that I was getting a restraining order, and that I was going to try to change my name, but I would try to minimize as much drama as I could.
He basically told me that as long as my ex is out there he wants me to work from home and to minimize how often I have to come into the office.
Coming into the office means I’m more likely to be spotted by the media since they are such a big company. ”
“So, you’re just basically behind the scenes?” Adam asks.
“Yeah. Since he shot me, I have not heard a word from him. I attended court virtually, so I don’t actually know if he was there, but I was granted a ten-year restraining order. The address they have listed for the order is actually my boss's vacation home in Miami,” I explain.
“I’m sorry we scared you,” Logan says.
“It’s okay,” I say. “I would love an explanation on why you came here at all.”
“Well… originally, it was just supposed to scare you. But Adam got a bit carried away when he pinned you. We were waiting for the moment you said no, but you just kept wanting more.”
“How do you know I wanted more?” I ask.
“Ally… you pushed me inside of you all on your own, then told us not to stop. We were very aware of how consenting you were and are,” Adam says, and I giggle.
“Admittedly, I should have called the cops. When they said that the alarm code was put in seven times before it eventually went off and they were called, I knew it was you two trying to get me back for all of your visitors.”
“That was mean and possibly an over-exaggeration for us calling Katherine,” Logan laughs.
“That cunt woke me up and I had to mow my lawn practically before the birds even woke up,” I say.
“That was hot to watch,” Adam says sweetly. “You’re absolutely stunning, Ally.”
“Thanks,” I laugh nervously.
“Not used to being told that?” Logan asks.
“Not at all,” I say. “Tell me again why we were always fighting or arguing?”
“Truthfully, I have no idea. I think with you being a brat and independent, didn’t know how to handle that pain in the ass. Rightfully,” he says.
“And going forward?” I ask.
“I’d like to think we have successfully worked toward a relationship,” Adam says. “Unless you disagree.”
“Are you two claiming me?” I ask, smiling.
“Baby, we claimed you last night when we had you coming like a freight train,” he says with a conniving grin.
“I think waking up to two men buried inside of me and me immediately accepting it qualifies as a relationship,” I laugh.
“Good,” Logan says. “Write down what you know about your ex, and we will stalk him for you.”
“You can’t do anything that draws attention, Logan. I’m serious,” I say.
“I won’t,” he says before kissing me softly. “I’m just going to find out if he’s been in the area and if he has, how close.”
“So, if this is a relationship… Are you going to take the camera down?” I ask and Logan smiles.
“I have no regrets,” he says.
“It was kinda hot knowing you two were watching,” I admit.
“I know, considering you stared directly at the camera while you were about to come,” Adam laughs. “But to answer your question, we can take it down if you want.”
“I don’t know if it would really matter considering I have a feeling you two are going to be here or me there most of the time,” I shrug.
“Would it be premature to say that we should move in together eventually?” Logan asks.
“Hmm. I don’t know,” I say. “Let’s wait a few weeks and see how things go. I don’t want us to take this giant jump only to figure out that we can’t stand each other in that capacity.”
“I agree,” Logan says.
“Yeah. We can just do what feels right and just take it little by little,” Adam says.
“I’m tired,” I sigh. Will you guys stay with me?” I ask.
“Yeah,” Logan smiles and pulls me back to my side and Adam scoots in close as I snuggle up Logan. “Go to sleep, Dove. We are right here.”
“Thank you,” I mumble.
“For what?” Adam asks.
“For being my creepy masked neighbors,” I say and they chuckle.
“Sleep, Ally. We can talk more later,” Adam says.