Her Two Bosses (NaNoWriMo '23)

It is us.

At the broker firm...

Rake looked at his phone. Evangeline's tracker was saying that she was in the building. He was standing from his desk when the door opened to reveal her and a large to-go bag of the Korean restaurant that they all like. Leo sat there in total shock to see her out from her condo.

"Before you ask, Selene dropped me off. Now, I did walk to the coffee shop by myself to get a coffee with her and talk." Evangeline placed the bag on the sideboard. She started to pull out containers. She got them their favorites.

"Angel, why didn't you call us?" Rake asked as she handed him his lunch.

"I needed to take this step and all the steps. You two have done so much, sacrifice so much for me. Now, I need to try." Evangeline caressed his cheek with her thumb.

"We don't want you to push yourself." Leo stated, looking at her. She went to him. She ran her fingers through his hair. He closed his eyes, enjoying her absent of late touch.

"I know. I need to push me." She told him, setting down his food. "Umm, I will need some help with something later, but it can wait." Evangeline bit her lip.

"Angel, what do you need?" Rake went to her.

"The tattoo. I want it gone." Evangeline spoke. Leo was about to suggest his artist when Evangeline finished her thought. "As in sliced off my hip. Cut off. I don't want it covered. It will be there, under the new ink. I need it to be completely off me." She took a breath, waiting for what they will stay.

"We can help you." Rake told her. She smiled. She laid her head on his chest. Rake stood still, unsure what to do. She lifted his arm and wrapped it around her shoulders. She signaled Leo to join them. She pulled him close to her back, getting his arm around her waist.

"Oh, fuck. I miss this." Evangeline sighed, feeling safe between them. She always knew that she was, just need to remind herself.

Later that night...

Evangeline was trembling as Rake held her from behind. She had a death grip on his arm that was around her chest. Rake was leaning against the bathroom counter, having her rest on his body as they stood. He was just dressed in his suit pants and Evangeline was in black cotton panties and a plain blue t-shirt that was bunched up at her middle.

Leo was shirtless while he was kneeling at her side. With a surgical scalpel dipped in rubbing alcohol, he was slicing away the layers of skin on her hip that was marred with Primo's name. Carefully, Leo cut the ink from her body. It was going to leave a good almost five inch long and one-inch-wide scar there. Evangeline told them that she rather see a scar, knowing it is gone than just ink hiding it.

"Angel?" Rake whispered, feeling her nails go into his skin. They asked if she wanted anything to take the edge off. No. She refused to take anything, even low dose headache pills. "Leo is nearly done. Just another moment." Rake tightened his hold on her, letting her know she was safe.

Evangeline let out a breath and nodded her head. The pain was intense, but she needed to feel it, process it, and move on from it. That was what she done all day, after having lunch with Leo and Rake. She went to Saint Brigid Church and talked to Sister Gemma. They walked through the small garden in the courtyard of the church and talked more.

Sister Gemma understood better than most of the sisters at the church for she was a sex worker by age thirteen by her parents for drugs. It was the Shepherd who learned about her situation after she seek sanctuary in the church one night after running away from her pimp at sixteen. The nuns took her in, gave her a home and in return she devoted herself to God, her community, and learned how to unlive a motherfucker when she was call upon to do the Shepherd's work. It was an outlet for her anger issues and rage disorder.

Leo sliced off the end of the skin flip. He placed it on a napkin. He cleaned the blood that was streaming down her leg. Working quick, he disinfected the wound and place a large bandage on the area. After securing it with medical tape, Leo took care of the trash from the binding.

"Save the skin. I want to see him eat it before we set his ass on fire." Evangeline told Leo. The harsh tone of her words did not surprise them. Little by little, she was remembering the events that occur while captive. She had expressed that she wanted to be part of the torture of the other generals who hurt her.

"We shall, angel. I guess I have to call that farmer to let him know that we don't need his horse now." Leo said with a smile. Evangeline told them the half-baked plan of hers and Selene's. Honestly, they thought it was feasible.

"I really don't want a horse to be traumatize." She replied, still holding on to Rake arm. It felt good to be held. Leo came back to her. Evangeline wrapped her hand around his neck and pulled him close, sandwiching herself between them. She was taking deep breaths, letting their scent surround her. Leo's hands were ghosting her waist.

"Touch me." She moaned. Leo and Rake slowly caressed her t-shirt covered body, avoiding the bandage. She let her head go back on Rake's chest. Evangeline gripped the bottom of her shirt and pulled it from her. Now, just in the black panties, she guided their hands to her bare breasts. Both men froze.

"Angel, is this, okay?" Rake asked, his fingers were just whispers from her nipple.

"Yes." Evangeline pushed her breasts into their palms, whimpering at the sensation of their hands there. Her eyes were rolling back while they tweaked her nipples gently, watching them peddle at their actions. She noticed who Leo was licking his lips, looking down at her. Wrapping her fingers into his hair, she pushed his mouth to her nipple.

"Ooo." She moaned when he began to lick and suckle her breasts. Gripping Rake's hand, she made him squeeze it harder. Leo's thigh was position between her legs, just brushing at the front of her panties. Evangeline shifted, rubbing against him. Leo pressed into her movements, getting more contact to her.

She took a sharp breath in as the imagines of her rape starting to leak in her mind. Her body stiffed.

"Open your eyes, angel. It is us." Leo spoke softly in Russian to her. She did, seeing it was him. Her body started to relax. He caressed her face. "It is just us, our angel. It is okay." He continued to speak in Russian. Keeping her eyes open, she moved against his thigh, gasping at the good feeling pooling in her.

"We will give you everything, angel. All you need. Just let us give you this." Rake whispered in her ear, trailing kisses along her neck. Evangeline arched her back, pressed herself hard on Leo's thigh. His hand ran down her leg, taking her by the knee and hooking it about him. Evangeline rode his thigh, gripping one shoulder while other hand was holding on to Rake's thigh for support. She was gasping and moaning as a familiar fire was building inside her.

"That is it, our angel. We are here for you. To serve, worship, and love you." Leo told her as he could feeling her dampness through his pants. She was whimpering their names, digging her nails in their flesh. She was drawing closer to edge. Rake was holding her waist, helping to keep her balance. She was teetering on the edge now. She was so close to bliss with them.

Evangeline cried out, her body exploding into a thousand flaming pieces of ecstasy. Tears were streaming from her eyes for it felt so good to be one with her body again. To receive pleasure for Rake and Leo. Evangeline lifted up, wrapping her legs about Leo's waist. Rake laid his head on her shoulder, his hands still on her waist.

"Thank you for not giving up on me." Evangeline spoke quietly. Gently, she kissed Leo's lips. She twisted her face, kissing Rake's. The men held her, telling her that they would never give you and she should never give up on them.

They stayed until Evangeline fell asleep between them. Carefully, they laid her in the bed, still just dressed in her panties. They climbed in next to her, giving her the space, she asked for in the past. Her hands went searching for them, pulling them back to her. Gently kisses on her cheek and forehead, they succumbed to their exhaustion from fear and anger, finally fell asleep peacefully.