Hell Froze Over
She was nervous, but she was also more than ready to see if the men she had been lusting over were really as good as she thought. Things were moving fast though and she wanted to get to know them a little more, you know, just to see if they were really that perfect.
    She looked at both men and nodded, they both sucked in a breath and she held up her hand. “Hang on, there are some rules.”
    Kink laughed quietly and looked around and then nodded to Creed so they knew they were leaving. He stood and Magnum did too, and he held out his hand for Boo to take. She looked at the girls who were watching intently and knew if she asked they would make sure she had a place to stay. But then she looked up and put her hand in Kink’s and allowed him to pull her to her feet. They walked to the door without a word with Magnum following them.
    After they exited, she could have sworn she heard clapping. Kink and Magnum didn’t hesitate, they both took her to the main room and found a table in the back. Magnum sat down with her while Kink went to the bar where a Prospect was bartending and got them all a beer.
    When Kink put it in front of her, she took a nice long pull of it. She didn’t drink much, but she was certain she needed to have a beer before they had this conversation. They sat quietly for just a minute. She realized they were allowing her to get her thoughts together and when she looked up, Kink was studying her intently. She missed this about him, although today she had actually seen him be serious. She had also seen Magnum grin a few times, which kinda threw her, they were switching roles, or they were both similar.
    Kink leaned back and said, “We have been dancing around this for the last two years.”
    Boo’s eyes got wide and she said, “Um, we have?”
    Magnum leaned forward into her space and chuckled softly. “Babe, you know every single time we came here and saw you, we had to take a cold fucking shower, like twice a day.”
    “But you guys had to have had um, women besides me,” Boo said.
    “The last time I fucked a woman was six months after I met you. No one felt right, and trust me, Mag and I have both talked about this. When we are all in the same room, it is like we are magnetized to you. Both of us are drawn to you, and both of us know what we want,” Kink drawled and Boo looked at them. She was a Bitch now, she needed to behave like one. No more of that wimpy shit. She was sweet, she knew it because she tried hard to be that way. Now she had everything she ever wanted laying right before her, all she had to do was reach out and grab it.
    “Well,” Boo said softly. “I agree this attraction has been going on for a long time. I also know when you sat me between you in the meeting room you essentially claimed me. My question is, for how long? I mean, I understand in your world claiming a woman could mean a lot of things. I just want to know right from the start where we are going.”
    Magnum nodded. “Yep, that is what we did. But to answer your question, for as long as we all agree to this. I can’t tell the future, nor do I want to. This whole thing is new for all of us. I have never claimed a woman before, neither has Kink. We have in the past shared a woman or two and we know each other. We have talked and we want this. Now, I feel like Kink is a brother to me. We both are attracted to you and have been for a long time. We have attempted every time we came here to get to know you a little more. I don’t think we know everything, but we do know a lot. I want to know more, as does Kink. So, think of this as a practice run. You come and stay with us for as long as there is a threat, both of us agree we want to make sure you are safe. After the threats over, we can see where we are.”
    Kink nodded and added, “We have a spare bedroom for you to use until you decide you want to go further. Make no mistake, we intend to take this further, all the way, but we will not force anything, you know us.

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