I knock on the giant red door at what is supposed to be Emily's house. I pull at my dress. I had nothing else. I tried to find something at the mall after I said bye to Emily but I was so flustered I just went home. The dress is not totally appropriate but it had to do. The fabric stuck to my body and all my curves were showing. My boobs were peeking out. God "blessed" me with 34Ds and I never can control them. I'm just glad that I had a pair of black flats to match the black dress.
I knock again and this time a man opens it. And man, what a man. I squeeze my thighs together. God please. He's about 6 foot and has dark brown hair and crystal blue eyes. The blue button up shirt matches his eyes and is tight enough I can see he goes to the gym regularly.
"Can I help you?" He growls.
I squeak. "Um, is Emily here?"
He raises his eyebrows. "Why do you need Emily?"
His eyes run up and down my body pausing at my breast and hips. I blush. I try to talk but him looking at me like that I loose my words.
"Grace!" I hear. Emily come to the door and she looks beautiful. She's wearing a silver cocktail dress and no shoes. Her hair is down and her curls bounce as she hugs me.
"I'm so glad you made it." Honey evades my nose. I hug her back and close my eyes letting myself enjoy the hug while it lasts.
She pulls back and looks at the man. "Nate this is Grace."
His eye widen. "Grace." His voice sounds like it's full of lust.
I blush. "Hi."
"Come in." Emily grabs my hand and pulls my inside while Nate closes the door. The house isn't what I expected. On the outside it seems like the inside would be sleek and simple but it's more homey. I like it.
Emily squeezes my hand and butterflies show up in my tummy. How does she do that to me? We finally come to the kitchen. It looks like it should be in a cooking show.
"Nate spoiled me with the kitchen. I love baking so he said I needed a kitchen for it. Here sit and I'll get you a drink." I sit in a bar stool and Nate takes the one next to me. "DO you like red or white wine?"
"White please." I say.
Nate hand touches my shoulder and I jump. "Sorry." He says and his eyes sadden.
"Oh no it's okay. I'm just nervous." I say and smile.
Emily pours the wine and hands me a glass. Our fingers touch and I blush. "Why?" Nate asks.
I take a drink. Trying to get some liquid courage. Before I came I looked up throuples and I got a better understanding of their relationship. I also looked up the last name Kelsey said. Ramono. The mob family of Madison. What if they're part of it? After that I called my best friend Macy and she said I should be honest with them about what I feel. I just met them though. What if they laugh. I've never even had a boyfriend or sex. What am I thinking? They'll laugh and kick me out or kill me.
I take another drink and look up and Emily and Nate are just watching me and waiting.
"W-Well... I looked up the name Kelsey said and it's a mob name."

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Grace (Ramono Family)
RomanceAll Grace wanted was to have a happy life but after standing up for the Ramonos' mob boss wife she's sucked into a world that she never expected. What happens when she finds out the the Ramono are not like other families? Will she let her heart lead...