Both men exchanged glances.
“What did you have?” Jax asked.
“Why?” she replied.
“What did you have?” he repeated, and she le
aned back in the chair and folded her hands on her lap. A glance at her clean plate and then at Jax and Jameson’s full ones indicated that she obviously had been eating very quickly and they noticed.
“I had some hors d’oeuvres.”
“You must have been starving, by the way you just swallowed those eggs and bacon. You hardly chewed,” Jax said then stood up. He took her empty plate and walked over toward the stove to add more eggs and bacon.
“I don’t want more,” she said, and she was embarrassed for being caught eating like some starving orphan. That thought instantly caused a pain in her belly.
“Eat up. There’s more when you’re finished with that.”
Jax placed a full plate down in front of her, and a quick glance at Jameson and he looked concerned and upset.
She pushed the plate forward.
“I’m done. I don’t want anymore.”
“Eat it,” Jax ordered. He actually ordered her to eat. Was he fucking kidding?
“No.” She stood up.
“I think it’s time for me to leave. Can you get me my dress Jameson?” she asked and he just stared at her.
“How often do you eat, Mariana?” Jameson asked.
“Why are you giving me the third degree about my eating habits? I’m sorry I wolfed down the food. I was hungry.”
“How often?” Jax asked. She sighed in annoyance and crossed her arms in front of her chest. Standing here in just a robe, she felt so exposed to them. It was as if they could see into her life. She couldn’t tell them that she was struggling to make ends meet and that more often than not she went to bed hungry. It was a good day if she got to eat a regular meal. That was another bonus to being an escort. The food spreads were phenomenal at the events she attended. It was the one full meal she could look forward to. It was crazy, but even after one escort job, she looked forward to the food almost as much as she looked forward to viewing some fine art.
“I’m watching my figure,” she replied with attitude to their stern expressions.
Jax walked toward her, and she instinctively stepped back. Instead of escaping around the island she walked backward and right between Jameson’s spread thighs. He clutched her shoulders, and Jax now stood directly in front of her. She had to tilt her head all the way back to look up into his face. He seemed angry, his blue eyes darker, and it appeared as if he was biting his cheek.
She swallowed hard.
“You don’t need to watch your figure,” he stated as he undid the knot and pushed her robe open. His eyes widened at her nakedness.
“You’re perfect,” he said firmly, and her entire body heated up.
She was hot from having an argument with Jax. How the hell did this conversation take a turn to wanting both men inside of her again?
He cupped her face between his hands. His thumb brushed along her chin then lower lip as he looked at her bruised cheek and jaw. He was breathing through his nostrils. Jameson took that moment to push her robe off of her shoulders. It fell to the floor. She was standing there completely naked in front of them.
Jax licked his lips.
“You’re not leaving. We have things to discuss and work out. Whether you like it or not, we’re going to take care of you.” Jameson moved his hands toward the front of her body and cupped her breasts. She gasped just as Jax covered her mouth with his own. She lost all focus but the feel of both men touching, kissing her, and arousing her body. Her nipples hardened and her breasts swelled under Jameson’s ministrations.
Jax deepened the kiss, devouring her moans as he ran his hands down her throat in a possessive manner. She felt controlled, possessed by them, and it made her pussy clench and her heart race with mixed emotions.
She felt Jax’s hand move down her body to her mound. He cupped her flesh, and Jameson continued to kneed her breasts and pluck her nipples.
She pulled her mouth from Jax’s mouth and gasped. “Oh God, this is wild. How can you two do this to me?” she asked as Jax’s hand still held her throat, and his thumb gently caressed over her skin there, eliciting more excitement to run rampant through her body. She was sexually aroused in the position as their submissive. With two such dominant men it seemed inevitable. They brought this side out in her.