The Favour(3)

She smiled and nodded. They’d had good conversation, but every once in a while, it would stall because she was thinking about his mouth and how it would feel on her. Or Trevor’s on hers while Mac licked and sucked on her breasts.

She wanted to ask if they’d be alone or if they would have other company, but she wasn’t sure how to say it without sharing her thoughts. If they had a woman there, than she would just stay in her room the entire time.

Ten minutes after pulling off the highway, they came to a gated community. A security guard waved from a stand as the gates opened. Both men waved back and they drove the vehicle through. Annabelle even managed to send him a smile. A weekend house that was in a gated community? She knew her boss had money but…wow.

“My house is in the back of the territory.” He pointed ahead.

“Territory?” She had never heard it put that way.

“Community.” He shrugged. “Trevor and I grew up here, and everyone is pretty friendly.”

They grew up here? Then that would mean that their family…

Trevor finished her thought for her. “My parents and sister still live here along with other extended family. Mac’s too.”

Annabelle was pretty sure she paled and was glad to be looking out the window so Trevor couldn’t see. It sounded like a pretty big family. Not having a family at all, Annabelle was more nervous about possibly meeting them than her sexual attraction to the men— almost.

“You’ll meet them all tomorrow.”

She swallowed the lump in her throat and nodded. Maybe she could just stay in her bedroom all weekend and hide from everyone.



Trevor could feel the unease in Annabelle as he spoke about his family. Brushing it off as meeting-the-parents jitters, he pointed to the house up on the right. “That’s it.”

Annabelle sucked in a breath, and he smiled. They had the house built when he sold his first company and went to work with Mac. It was his pride and joy. He couldn’t wait until they found their mate and spent more time there instead of the city.

Mac pulled in front of the house, and Trevor noticed immediately that his mother had been by. Fresh flowers sprinkled were along the walk that hadn’t been there last month.

Getting out of the car, he turned and opened Annabelle’s door for her. Her mouth had dropped open as she stared up with wide eyes.

“This is it,” Mac told her as he came around her car.

She turned to look at him. “This is your weekend house?”

He shrugged and looked over at Trevor. “It’s ours. Come on and look around.”

Trevor took a deep breath, bringing in the woods, the water, all the sounds and smells he had grown up with teasing his senses. A were-shifter, especially a wolf, needed a pack. It had been hard to move away from his family, but necessary.

He turned back towards Annabelle. She looked beautiful standing in the driveway, the wind pulling strands of her blonde hair from the twist she had it in. His fingers itched to let her hair fall and feel it over his body.

Plenty of time for that, he told himself and tried to will his body under control.

“Behind us is a small creek. The water is too cold now to swim in, but in the summer, it’s wonderful,” Mac interrupted his thoughts.

Trevor looked over at him and received a heated look from Mac, showing him that his lover knew what had been inside his mind.

Annabelle turned, and Trevor felt his cock jump as she licked her lips. “It’s beautiful here.”

“It is. I like getting away from the city. Coming here reminds me of the important things,” Trevor agreed.

She nodded and looked towards the house.

“Let’s show you inside. I’ll come back for our bags.” Trevor placed a hand on the small of her back and felt electricity through his fingertips. She gasped, proving she wasn’t unaffected either.

Unlocking the front door, Trevor was glad his mother had aired out the house. The scent of the outside drifted through the large space.

“It has three bedrooms, all upstairs. Down here, we have the living room, dining room, kitchen, and a gym.” He didn’t want to stop touching her so he twined his fingers around hers as he showed her around. He felt his heart swell with hope when she didn’t pull her hand from his.

“Feel free to make yourself at home,” Mac said from behind them.

Annabelle looked back at him as she finally pulled her hand from Trevor’s. “Thank you. But if you show me the guest room, I’ll unpack and then go to work.”

Trevor didn’t want her to. He wanted to take her upstairs and spend hours worshipping her body, and he knew Mac did too. But she needed time to get comfortable with them.

After showing Annabelle the bathroom where she could wash up, Trevor left her in the guestroom. Between the two of them, the men grabbed all of the bags in one load. Their briefcases were left on the kitchen table along with Annabelle’s bag, and the men’s weekend bags were dropped in the room they would be sharing. She had a lot of surprises in store for the weekend, Trevor thought, chuckling to himself.