Sugar Creek 2(4)

“Would it be all right if I used your shower, please? I feel like something the cat dragged in.” She’d never felt so sweaty and grungy. She had no idea how long she’d been sleeping but it must have been for a long time.

“Sure thing, Mel.” Luke retrieved a towel from the second cabinet under the sink and placed it within easy reach for her.

“Make use of anything you need, baby. You don’t have to ask. If you can’t find what you need, just let one of us know and we’ll get it for you.” Damian stroked a finger down her cheek.

She shivered in reaction and hoped he or Luke hadn’t noticed. Ever since they’d walked into the bedroom she felt drawn to them. They smelled so damn good—musky male and sex were the only words that came to mind—she couldn’t stop inhaling their delectable scents. Her nipples were hard and throbbing and her pussy was wet from its continual clenching.

“Thanks.” Melissa sighed and closed the door. Now that they weren’t standing right next to her, the haze of their aroma wasn’t so strong and she felt like the sexual fog had lifted.

What the hell is wrong with you, Mel? You’ve just broken up with one asshole after he humiliated you. You’ve got no business panting after two strange men.

After showering, she felt a lot better, but she still had a thumping headache. Once she was back in the black T-shirt which, thank goodness, came to around mid-thigh, she followed the sounds of the two men to the kitchen.

Standing in the doorway, she couldn’t help but look the two sexy men over. Damian looked to be the elder of the two brothers, and stood just over six feet with shoulder-length black hair and brown eyes. He had on black jeans that hugged his long muscular legs and a black T-shirt that showed off his bulging biceps and a wide, muscular chest.

Luke was a couple of inches taller than his brother with short dark-brown hair and hazel-green eyes. He was wider in the shoulders than Damian and had a little more muscle. His long, strong legs were encased in blue denim jeans and his chest was covered with a snug fitting white T-shirt, which showed off some of his ripped abdomen. She could smell their musky scent again and wanted to walk closer to them and get a good whiff, but she was able to hold back. Just.

Melissa realized both the men were looking at her expectantly and realized they must have been speaking to her. Her cheeks tinged with heat and she hoped she wasn’t as red as she felt. How embarrassing. She’d been caught ogling their sexy bodies.

“Sorry, what did you say?”

“Do you want something to eat and drink, baby?” Damian asked.

“A cup of coffee would be nice, thank you.” Melissa blushed even harder at Damian’s term of endearment. Even though she was still a little wary of them, since she didn’t know them, it made her feel special to be called baby and honey.

Luke moved closer and ran his hand down the length of her arm until he was grasping her small hand in his large, warm palm. He led her to the table and saw her seated. She exhaled slowly when he released her hand, wondering what the hell was wrong with her. She hadn’t reacted to Wesley this way, so why was she reacting to Luke and Damian like she was a bitch in heat? She wasn’t sure she liked the way her body seemed to be taking over and noticing these two men, but she just couldn’t seem to help herself. There was just something…otherworldly about them, and she was drawn to them big time.

“Would you like something to eat, Melissa?” Luke took the chair next to hers and she inhaled deeply when his scent seemed to envelop all her senses. He and his brother smelled so good, she couldn’t get enough of their aromas.

“No thank you. I’m not really hungry right now, but I could use some painkillers if you have some.”

“Um, I don’t think we do, sweetheart,” Luke replied.

She shivered as Luke’s deep cadence washed over her and hoped that he and Damian hadn’t seen her reaction. “Oh well, if you tell me where my purse is, I have some I can take.”

“I’ll get if for you. Stay where you are, Melissa.” Luke stood quickly and left the room. Within seconds, he was back with her purse, and then retrieved a glass of water for her to wash the pills down.

Damian and Luke brought their mugs to the table and sat on either side of her, eying her with what looked like desire in their eyes. More of their delectable scent wrapped around her and her breasts felt swollen and heavy. Her nipples hardened even more and her pussy dripped more juices onto her panties. She was so turned on she wanted to take hold of her breasts and massage the ache away, and that wasn’t the only thing she wanted to do. Melissa wanted to shove her hand down into her panties and rub her clit to relieve the throbbing in her pussy. But what would be even better was if these two men touched her and took the interminable ache away.