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Chapter Three
The hot water cascadedover Chantelle, and she closed her eyes with a sigh. Now that was a shower she approved of. It felt like heaven after being stuck in the downpour outside.
And it felt better than the shower in her apartment, with the water intermittent and the landlord saying there was nothing wrong. Chantelle knew she would have to move, but she couldn’t afford it. She had used what money she had saved to get back to New York and start a new life. Money was tight.
Her family had offered to help her out, but Chantelle had refused. Maybe she needed to swallow her pride and allow them to help. Or maybe move back in with them. Then she wouldn’t have to worry about rent.
Her headache was beginning to ease, and the water was warming her body again. Chantelle reached for Cedric’s shampoo and washed her hair. It smelled citrusy, the way she remembered him. He always smelled fresh and clean.
If only he was in the shower with me.
Chantelle sighed.
“Don’t think about that, you idiot.” She muttered. “It’s not going to happen. You don’t need more drama in your life.”
It had felt like every woman’s dream to share a house with three guys who were beyond hot. Chantelle knew she was very lucky to be in the vicinity of Matt, Darren and Cedric. Added to their good looks, they were sweet guys. They looked after her, treated her like a woman should be treated.
Maybe that was what Wade didn’t like. He was intimidated by three guys who could treat his girlfriend better than him. But Chantelle had been so focused on making her relationship work with him that she hadn’t really noticed what was going on. Not until after the wedding and she saw the proof of his cheating in front of her. After the other women came forward.
He had manipulated her, and she had almost lost her sense of identity.
Then again, part of it was her fault. Chantelle had been desperate to have a relationship that worked. If she didn’t have a guy in her life, she would end up thinking about the three she couldn’t have.
Not all at once, anyway.
Why can’t you have all three at once? There’s nothing to say you can’t.
Chantelle faltered. In bed with all three guys? Did she actually think that?
She thought about Matt with his smile and beautiful blue eyes, always seeming to find an excuse to touch her. She thought about Cedric, the tough weightlifter with the softer side. And she thought about Darren, who was always making her laugh, and could wrap her up in a blanket of warmth just by looking at her.
All of them made her body ache for more. All of them had her desiring something she couldn’t have.
Would they even consider being with her together?
Her body was beginning to throb at the thought. Chantelle leaned against the cool tiles and closed her eyes. Matt, Darren and Cedric appeared, all of them naked. Damn, they were enough to make any woman swoon. Solid, firm muscles all over, especially their cocks. Chantelle felt her pussy clench as she saw their cocks, thick and hard.
Matt was the first to move. He kissed her softly, his hands brushing lightly over her shoulders. Someone came in behind her, and Chantelle heard Darren moan as he pressed himself against her. She bit back a gasp as she felt his cock rub against her back.
Matt shifted to one side, and then Cedric was there. As Matt kissed her, his hand now palming her breast, Cedric began kissing her neck. Darren’s lips were also brushing over her ear. The feeling of having three mouths of her shot pleasure between her legs. She could feel her thighs getting slick as her arousal grew.
And they had barely touched her yet.
Then Darren was cupping her breasts, his fingers rolling her nipples before squeezing them. Chantelle panted, trying to reach back to grab onto him. But she couldn’t move. And her pussy felt empty. All these hands on her, and they were not where she wanted them.
She sighed as Cedric’s hand drifted down her belly, cupping her pussy before slowly exploring her lips. Chantelle writhed, trying to get him where she wanted, but he wouldn’t. He just touched her so lightly it was almost agony.
Matt’s hand was joining him, and then she had two men’s hands between her legs while a third was touching her breasts. She didn’t know if this was heaven or pleasurable agony. She needed more.
“Please...” She panted. “Please, touch me. I need you.”
It was like nobody was listening to her. Matt silenced her pleas with his mouth, and Darren kept tormenting her nipples with those artful fingers. Then Chantelle felt Cedric moving, sliding down her body, and her body began to tighten. She wanted to feel his mouth on her. She wanted to come for him.
Why wouldn’t he hurry up?
Then a loud ringing broke through her thoughts, and Chantelle jerked in surprise. Immediately, the images of the three men disappeared, and she opened her eyes to find herself still in Cedric’s bathroom, the shower on and her hands touching her body. The knowledge that she was alone left her feeling a little chilly.
The ringing started again. Her phone. Matt had come in while Chantelle was looking for clothes with a charger. She had almost forgotten about it; having it dead had been something of a relief. No one could get hold of her.
