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After an amazing dinner, we decided to sit in the media room and put on the new Disney movie, Turning Red. We don’t even make it halfway through before the kids are passed out, so we carry them all to bed. I gave my grandmother a hug goodnight and decided to relax in the bath. I take a tumbler with some jack and coke, my trusty waterproof vibrator and my laptop so I can turn on some porn.
I slowly ease myself into the steaming hot water and get my computer set up on my bath tray and pull up my favorite porn site, scrolling through the home page but nothing stands out. Then I think about the fact I’m dating five men, and they may want to have sex with more than one of them at a time. So I look up “one woman, five men”.
HOLY. FUCKING. SHIT.
If I wasn’t in the tub, my underwear would be soaked. Imagining ten hands all over me, five mouths, five thick long cocks, every hole full, is pure bliss. Needing more, I grab my vibrator click it on, and slide it in between my slick folds. The vibrations have me gasping and grabbing the side of the tub. As I move it in and out to match the pace of the dick sliding in and out of the woman’s cunt, using my hand to tweak my nipple, I’m picturing Callum in my pussy telling me how hard he’s going to fuck me, while he pinches my nipples. I imagine Silas in my ass squeezing my hips and kissing up my back as he keeps pace with Callum as he fucks me in rhythm. I think of Bodie fucking my mouth till I have tears running down my face, and a twin in each hand as I pump them and they take turns licking and sucking every inch of me that they can reach. As all the men come all over the woman, I cum as well, biting my lip hard enough to draw blood so I don’t scream and scare my kids. After my body stops shaking I wash my hair, body, and shave all the bits. Getting out I put my hair into two braids so it’ll have a pretty curl tomorrow. I clean my toy and put it away, then crawl into bed with my drink and book. I’m getting lost in the world of Wolf Shifters when my phone dings.
Odin: I’m sorry I won’t be there tomorrow. I’ll miss you and the kids, but I’ll see you Monday. Have fun with the guys. Hopefully one day soon, we can go on a date alone? Sweet dreams beautiful.
Smiling, and giggling like a middle school girl over a text has me giddy. I can’t remember the last time I was this excited about dating, or men. These men came in and busted down my walls so fast, I’m still slightly scared one or more of them may start to change into the same kind of man as my ex-husband, but I think that has more to do with my trauma.
Me: It’s okay, I know you have to work, we’ll miss you too, and be safe. I would also love to go on a date with you. Let me know when it works best for you. Thank you for wanting to be there for the boys. Goodnight, sweet dreams Odin.
The next morning I wake up to my grandmother busting into the room. “Isla Claire, wake up! Your children decided to play hide and seek. Now I can’t find the little monsters. I hear them laughing, then little footsteps, but they are sneaky.”
I rise up out of bed, glaring at her while rubbing my eyes. “Seriously woman, I was sleeping so well.”
“Yeah well, help me find your children. Then we have to get to cooking,” she says over her shoulder as she walks out my room, not even the least bit apologetic for ruining my sleep.
I crawl out of bed, and throw on some leggings and a large t-shirt that I’m pretty sure Bodie tossed into my bag on purpose, then go to help hunt down my tiny monsters. Walking out of our wing into the hallway I can hear giggling. I call out, “Arrrrrdeeeeen! Where aaaaaaaaareeee you?”
I hear my little mini me snicker from somewhere down the hall and the little patter of feet. “You’ll have to come and find us mommy, you have to count too!”
Laughing at my kids, I walk over to the wall so I can count against it. “One… Two… Three… Four… Five… Six…” I count to thirty, then start sneaking through the house listening for voices, since I know Vivian will not be able to be quiet, and sure enough I hear Lochlan shushing his sister. I follow the noise and as I’m turning the corner into a sitting room, I run into my grandmother and hit the floor.
“Ouch woman! That hurt!” I grumble, dragging myself off the floor.
“Well child, how was I supposed to know you were going to be right there?” she snarks back.
“Why do you have a house this big? I was following the sound of shushing. We need to lock some doors or something or one of them might actually get lost in this monstrosity.”
She sighs. “You know, I believe you’re right. I’ll get someone on that. I’m planning to put gates at the bottom of all the stairs as well so they can’t get upstairs. Let’s go this way.” She points to the hall running behind the sitting room she just walked out of. We spend the next twenty minutes looking on the west side of the house, including the three empty bedrooms I hadn’t even noticed when I first moved in after being distracted with my Pinterest dream room. We start to walk to the east wing and are halfway there when the doorbell rings, so I take a detour. This house is absolutely ridiculous; it’s a fucking work out on its own. Cracking the door, I find four of my five men… wait. When did I start calling them my men? Oh well, something to worry about another day.
“Hey guys! Perfect timing. We, meaning Maw-Maw, lost the kids playing hide-n-seek in this big ass house and could use the help,” I tell them, opening the door more so they can walk in.
Callum glances at me then looks towards the back of the house. “Have you been looking for them long? Should we be worried?”
Giving him a big smile, I reply, “Nope. This isn’t the first time. They love to hide from us.”
Silas starts laughing. “Yeah, this would be something we would have done as kids. So let's go find our little ghosts then huh? I missed them.” He kisses my head as he turns to walk towards where my grandmother is standing in the foyer.
Cal, Orin, and Bodie walk past and kiss my head and go stand with Maw-Maw. They are discussing where to look, and are all talking over each other.
Letting out an ear piercing whistle Maw-Maw silences them. “Okay here's what we are going to do. Bodie you check the east wing, Callum the south, Orin the library hall where the playroom and everything are. Silas, you’ve got the outdoor play area. Isla you can look in the kitchen, dining, and sitting rooms left on the first floor. I’ll start at the top; there aren’t as many places to hide up there since they are empty rooms. If you find them, use the intercom. They can’t be in the conservatory or pool house because those have fingerprint locks.”
We go our separate ways and about 25 minutes later, I’m roughly halfway done when Orin comes over the intercom and tells us all to come to the playroom. I somehow get there at the same time as the others.
Orin is at the door laughing. “Y'all be really quiet, but go look at the tree house.”
We all sneak over to where he pointed out, and we all burst out laughing at the sight. All three kids are passed out in their bean bag chairs, with a whole heap of open snack packages. Arden is laying across his chair on his stomach. Lochlan is laying half on the floor, half on the bean bag chair, and Vivian is curled up in the middle of hers, with a Paw Patrol blanket wrapped around her.
We are all laughing so hard that the boys wake up and are looking at us confused.
“Why are you laughing?” Arden grumbles rubbing his eyes.
Callum held his arm out for him to come get a hug, “Because we’ve been looking for y’all forever and we didn’t think you would have fallen asleep.”
