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Ford
So, this was the f*cktard that was married to Isha. He wasn’t much. Not as muscular as any of us.
He was slimmer than any of us too. All I saw was a weak mother f*cker. He kept eyeing all of us,
and I didn’t like it. I was seated next to a woman that was eyeing Mic who sat across from her like
he was a piece of meat. She kept fluttering her eyelashes at him.
“Do
you have something in your eye? Do you need me to take a look?” I looked at Mic and he was
smirking.
She looked at me and blushed. “Oh, no. What’s your name? I don’t think I’ve seen any of you
around before?”
“I’m Ford, we live in Denver. They are my boyfriends Those two across from you are Mic and
Davis, and the one beside me is Dawson. The man and woman at the end of the table are Patrick
and Aria Becks. They are Dawson’s parents. There now you know who we all are, so you can quit
fanning the air with your fake eyelashes.” A little rude maybe, but I didn’t like how she was eyeing
one of the men I loved.
Her gasp was loud and had the big t*t bimbo next to her looking at her. She smiled at me and
looked at Mic, Davis and Dawson.
“Wow, you guys are big. Madilyn said you guys were hot. Well, she said the one she knew was, but really you are all hot. Got girlfriends?”
Well, she didn’t beat around the bush, did she? I can appreciate that.
“Not, yet, but we’re working on it,” I said, with a smirk and a look at the a*shole across from me.
“You said they were your boyfriends,” the one next to me accused, pointing at my men.
“We are,” Mic said, taking a bite of his chicken. He raised a brow and hummed, mmm, that had my
c*ck twitching. “This is good.”
“How can they be your boyfriends, all of them? And what do you mean, you’re working on getting a
girlfriend?” The big t*t girl said.
“First, what are your names?” I asked. I couldn’t keep calling this chick big t*t girl.
“Oh, I’m Starla, this is my best friend Cheyenne.”
“Well, since you’re so interested in our love lives. We,” I said, pointing at Mic and Davis, “Are lovers and we are boyfriends. He,” I said, pointing at Dawson, “Is our man, but we aren’t lovers. He’s just someone we love unconditionally. And we have all decided to share a woman,”
The table went silent. Mic and Davis were nodding up and down in agreement as we ate, and
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Dawson was smiling as he winked at me. Patrick and Aria grinned at all of us. I loved that they accepted our dynamic.
“That’s very unusual,” Paul said. “How will that work?”
I looked at Dawson.
“Well, we have a very close bond. I love them, they are my best friends. My feelings for them go beyond friendship, but I am not sexually attracted to them. They are sexually attracted to each other and act on that attraction. We all love women, and lately we’ve been wanting a relationship with one. We want to take care of a woman and be taken care of by one. We will love and protect
her.”
“What if she wants to get married and have babies? Madilyn asked.
“Then Dawson will marry her, and she can have as many babies as she wants by any of us,” Mic
said.
“So, you’re going to have her wh*re herself to all of you?” Jason asked with a look of disgust.
“First, she won’t be a wh*re. A wh*re is someone that does something for gain and will do anything to get it. It could be s*xual or non s*xual, you know, like wh*ring oneself for power and money, or cheats on their spouse, or perhaps to get a good grade on a test. That’s a wh*re.
Someone who is loved by more than one person and is in a committed relationship with them is
not a wh*re,” I said.
I was interested to see that both Jason and Madilyn, along with Starla and Cheyenne, all had red
faces. Did I hit a nerve? Someone give a blow job or more for a good grade? We all knew one of
them cheated on their spouse. Well, maybe Patrick and Aria didn’t, but the rest of us did. Not that
Jason would know that, but then I looked at Dawson, who was staring daggers at Jason. Maybe perhaps he did.
“Interesting. I don’t could share a woman loved, Paul said.
“It takes a strong relationship and the right people. We won’t just share her in the bedroom, but
with our lives, together and individually. She will be with us all, and we will worship the ground she
walks on.”
“Do you have anyone in mind?” Starla says, licking her lips and eyeing us all.
“We do. We’re getting to know her now,” I said. At that moment, all four of our phones pinged.
I took mine out of my suit jacket and opened up the message that I saw it was from Isha.
Our Beautiful Girl: Was thinking of you all tonight. I went shopping with my mom and Nana. We are dressed to the nines tonight. Nana said she was taking me to a nice club where there were nice gentlemen. What do you think of my outfit?
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Wopottscend freerima purple sparkly halter dress with a slit all the way up her right leg to almost her hhop Shenharksilerssparkly heels on. Her hair was up in a top bun, with curly tendrils framing her afface. She had huge diamond earrings on and a diamond bracelet. She looked fobing gorgeous.
Arootleerpicture popped up, and it was the back of her dress. God her ass
dreessaand herbackwas open.
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WMic Baabyggirl might have to throw you over my lap when you get home and spank that
letééctabimass. The only men you should be seeing in that dress are us.
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