Free Rock 'n' Roll Step Dads: School of Sex (Rock 'N' Roll Step Dads Series Part 1) by Anita Lawless

to help you. Something about an old guy coming down from the mountain?”
    The two looked at each other then back at me. “The ancient one,” the black haired man said.
    “Think she’s telling the truth?” Caramel eyes, who was clad in tight brown breeches and a flowing linen shirt, raised an eyebrow at me, then looked back at his partner.
    “Did the woman give you a name?” the one who appeared sullen asked this. He wore a vest that looked like it was made from tanned leather, and breeches that matched.
    I shook my head.
    “We haven’t seen a below dweller in a long time.” Caramel eyes stroked his chin as he regarded me. “It has to mean something, Rex.”
    Rex, the brooding one, nodded. “Let’s put her in the cage until we figure it out.” A slow, wicked smile formed, and he reached for me just as I scooted under the table.
    ***
    The pair of giants stuck me in a gargantuan gilded jail that reminded me of an oversized birdcage. Sadly the bars were placed close together, so there was no escaping my prison. At least not yet.
    Logan AKA caramel eyes stayed with me in the spacious master bedroom where the cage was located. While Rex, the dark brooding one, left us alone. Now Logan sat on a big four poster bed, laid out with a silky plum colored quilt and matching curtains and pillows. He braced his fists on the mattress, leaned forward, and studied me.
    “Why are you here really?”
    “I told you.” I lifted off the multi-colored cushions sprawled across my cage floor and went to the door to return his stare. “A woman sent me.”
    He raised an eyebrow. “Kama?”
    I wrapped my fingers around the bars. “I don’t know. She ran off before I got her name.”
    “What did this woman look like?”
    I gave him a description of the giantess.
    His eyes went wide then his handsome, baby face pruned in distress. “That sounds like her, only that’s impossible.”
    I tilted my head. “Why’s that?”
    “Kama’s dead.” Logan drew closer to the cage and sat on the cold, cobblestone floor beside it. “She was our wife, and she was a diplomat with the Royal Council of Lowland Giants.”
    “Lowland giants?”
    He smiled. “That’s us. Mine and Rex’s people. Kama and some others went to have peace talks with the mountain giants, but it ended badly.” His smile dropped and he looked away.
    I touched his arm through the bars. “What happened?”
    “She and three others in her traveling party were killed by mountain giants. War scouts were waiting to ambush them.”
    I grew more curious and more confused. “How would she expect me to help you?” A ghost had sent me up a beanstalk. This was just too bizarre.
    Logan shrugged and his eyes drifted as he lost himself to thought. “I don’t know, little one. I just don’t know.”
    I changed the subject then. “So…what do you and your husband plan on doing with me?”
    His smile was gleaming, wide, and salacious. “Well, I have a few ideas.”
    And at the mention of his ideas, I had one of my own. Judging by his carnal up and down perusal of my generous curves and breasts, my plan to spring this prison just might work.
    I tugged my tank top farther down, exposing ripe, round cleavage. “Really? What did you have in mind?”
    Part of me wondered what kind of chance I was taking here. After all, who knew what size of penis a giant would be packing. I wasn’t too worried about protection since I was on the pill, and maybe giant’s had condoms. Who knew? It was a risk I was willing to take to get down that beanstalk and back home.
    As if reading my mind, he said, “There are some things you should know about a giant first, love.” Through the bars, he brushed my cheek with big, rough fingers. “We’re big everywhere, and we like rough sex games. Are you up for that?”
    I swallowed and steeled my courage, jutting my chin and breasts higher. “I can take anything you can give.”
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