Neighbor Cottage (Devils of the Dawn MC - #1) [On hiatus]

Chapter 9

LOTTIE

When Lottie awoke the next morning to the sound of her alarm, she was alone in her bed. She was completely naked and sticky with sweat and other body fluids. Thinking back to last night, she blushed hard. How did this happen? Well, she knew how it had happened. The combined sexual force of Nitro and Gravel had steamrolled over her apparently very needy body and turned it twice into a boneless mess. Both orgasms had been mind-blowing and she had liked the way they had played with her, even if it frustrated her. Especially at the end she had been downright crazy with need. Something she never experienced before. Trying to not think too hard about what had happened, she pulled her protesting body out of bed. She hadn't rested enough and her whole body was tired. She pulled herself into the bathroom and after a look into the mirror she snorted very inelegantly. She looked like she had been fucking all night. She had a hickey on her stomach and her nipples were red and looked sore. A gentle touch confirmed that. She had another hickey on her shoulder as well as a bite mark. Her pussy reacted to the memory and she pressed her legs together only to realize that she felt a little sore down there and she hadn't even slept with either of her men. Were they her men? She contemplated the idea while getting into the shower. They had said that they wouldn't sleep around and that they wanted her. She wanted to believe them. Also Rosalie had said that they weren't liars. But they had previously be happy to fuck around all the time. She didn't know about Nitro, but she had seen how the waitress had looked at him. Like he was a piece of chocolate. Could they really change? Could they be happy with just her? They needed to talk and not like they had done last night, when she was too tired to think straight. She wanted to be annoyed with them but she had to admit, they knew how to make her feel good. And they hadn't tried anything else than what they had said. Maybe Lottie should have given them something back but she had been done after she had spiraled into an orgasmic abyss from Nitro fingerfucking her butt. That had been seriously some black voodoo magic. She hadn't been able to do anything after that. Gravel and Nitro had tucked her into bed and kissed her good night and she had been asleep before they had closed her bedroom door behind them.

Almost an hour later Lottie sat in her car to go to work. She was running a little late because she had trouble finding something to wear. Gravel had bitten her quite close to her throat and she had to go through all of her work outfits to find a high collared dark red dress, which looked a little like she was going to celebrate Lunar New Year rather than to work but it was better than showing bite marks at work. With everything happening in the last weeks, she was sure that Mr Graham would call her out on it. She would need to tell her men, to keep their claiming marks to the parts of her body that she could hide easily.
Here she went again thinking that this would have a future with her men. She was turning into a possessive bitch just because they both had gone down on her. But damn, it had been good. Her core clenched again.
Work on that day started busily because she was running ten minutes late and hadn't been able to take a good look at her and Mr Graham's calendar and mentally plan their days like she usually did in her first ten minutes. She could also still feel the lack of sleep and the lack of coffee in her system since she didn't have time. Trying to conceal last night's happenings had taken a big chunk of time out of her normal routine. An hour later, she was finally sitting down at her desk with a mug of fresh coffee and a banana which she had nicked from the hotel kitchen - okay, the breakfast chef Luiz had been happy to let her take one or even half of the breakfast, because she had taken a whiny customer off his hands, who had been disappointed that the hotel didn't offer gluten free, seed free, nut free breakfast cookies. Lottie wondered if such a thing existed - maybe if you baked them from scratch - and when she asked whether the guest had some allergy and if she could kindly refer them to a brand that had this type of product, the lady got quiet. She was one of those people that liked to complain about pointless stuff. She mentally snorted at the thought of how Gravel would have probably thrown the woman out if she had started complaining like this in front of him.
And Nitro would have probably just grunted and pointed at the door. God, she missed them even though she had seen them the previous night.