Eli is silent, always watching. I feel like he will memorize all my hot spots. Savoring every moan and sigh as he nibbles his way up and down my body.
They are both just as fierce-looking in their sleep as they are awake. There is no soft side to either of them in slumber. I’m in awe of it. I wish I could memorialize my strong lovers in a photograph.
What we did the night before was the best night of my life, but now emotions are flooding me, and I’m not sure I’m ready for them. Will they still want me in the cold light of day? Am I good enough for two men? Worst of all…Do I even deserve them? Doubt is leaving me nervous and reckless.
Needing to get away from them and the feelings they evoke in me, I quickly grab my clothes, dressing as I make my way downstairs again.
Not wanting to leave without a word, I search around until I find the kitchen. Seeing the table set for three with candles in the middle ready to be lit, covered dishes waiting to be unveiled, my heart melts a tiny bit. They really do want to wine and dine me.
I am torn between wanting to stay and needing to work through my thoughts. Deciding I’ll make them a pot of coffee and leave a note, I set about my task. After the coffee starts percolating, I sit at the counter trying to figure out what to write without it sounding like what we’ve shared was just a booty call.
Guys,
(Not really sure how to address that without sounding weird.)
E & G?
(Weirder still.)
I’ll just start.
You have opened something inside of me I never knew I had. I’d closed my heart off so long ago and with one hot look, a whispered touch, and sweet promises, you have me wanting everything you seem to be offering.
Only one problem…
I’m terrified I’ll screw this up. I’ve spent so long fighting any kind of emotion that I’m having trouble accepting the ones you seem to bring out in me. Don’t get me wrong, I love that you so easily read me, accept me, know me. Only I need to know me before I can give you me.
Does that even make sense?
My point is, I want this, I want us. More than I’ve wanted anything in my entire life.
Before I can accept it, though, I need to be sure about all these feelings. You have both shown me how you feel last night. I have NO doubts about either of you. Only me.
So I ask that you give me some time to figure out my crazy brain and beat it into submission with my heart. Please.
Christmas is in two days, and I would love to spend it with both of you if you don’t have any plans. So this is me formally inviting you to my home for a Christmas feast unlike anything you’ve had before.
I hope to see you then.
Yours, Jet.
The End… For now.
Stay tuned for part two coming in December 2016.
Hearts on Fire
GM Scherbert
Preface
This story follows the first four Devil’s Iron MC books. It can be read as a standalone, but will be more thoroughly enjoyed being read after those books.
This story follows the path that Pearl and Ember have taken starting about seven months after the ending of both Pearl’s Awakening (the third book in the Devil Iron MC Series) and Doc’s Ember (the fourth book in the series) *Pearl a widowed woman (late 30s) who has recently (7 months ago) married the two men she has struggled in the past to love and finds herself submitting to them in most ways: Markus who is Prez of the Devil’s Iron MC-road name Blaze, also known to Pearl as “Master” when completing a scene in their home or at the MC owned Dungeon (BDSM club).
and
Abraham who is VP of the Devil’s Iron MC-road name Tank, also known to Pearl as Sir when completing a scene in their home or at The Dungeon.
*Ember who is eight months pregnant by her old man, Vincent, also known by his road name “Doc”. They have had a troubled past but all signs seem to point in a good direction for their future.
Chapter 1
Pearl
After the wedding we fall into an easy routine. Having a small baby in the mix has not taken away from our newlywed status; however, spending time with my husbands is something that I can never seem to get enough of. Whether we are hanging out with the kids around the house, running mundane errands, or hanging around the Clubhouse with the brothers, I never seem to get enough of them.