Chapter 49: I Want Them Again
Chapter 49: I Want Them Again
Camilla
"What? Adriano never stayed to a scene with them before." Nancy said, stepping back and I wasn't sure what to say.
Based on how easily they were together with me, I thought they have done things as a group with countless people before. After all, I have seen Gregorio and Domenico together at the wedding with that girl so I know it wasn't the first time for me.
"Are you guys together now?" She asked with a hopeful look on her face but then I shook my head.
"Why?" I looked at her.
"I just think you guys would be really good for each other." She shrugged, moving back into the small kitchen to finish her half eaten breakfast.
"What makes you think like that?" I asked, following her to the kitchen and leaning against the counter.
She paused for a moment as she finished chewing the bite of toast she just took.
"I think you all have a lot to gain and not so much to lose. I have seen that you guys have challenged each other in the best way possible and I feel like a lot of good things could come from it." She has really thought about this.
"Beside…" she wiggles her eyes and eyebrows at me.
"You have to admit the four of you all together would be a fucking power couple." I grin at her comment, shaking my head in amusement.
"I don't know. Honestly, I am just super torn about the whole thing."
"Let me ask you this, did you like it?" She asked, suddenly my face flushed.
"Yes, I did."
"Do you want it to happen again?" I was silent for a moment before responding.
"Of course." I smiled.
"Then I think that is your answer right there, girl. I understand why you have your suspicions but while they are dangerous people, they would never be dangerous to you if that makes any sense."
I do and I didn't hate the idea of being with them earlier. They made me experience something that I haven't experienced before and don't even know existed. I haven't squirted before and they made me experience that.
But that is not the issue for me, I just don't understand how something like this would work. Would I be dating all the three or would it only be sex between us? Wouldn't there be a lot of jealousy or power struggles since they were all very dominant people? And again, they are my bosses and that has to play a factor somewhere, doesn't it?
I have a lot of questions that only themselves can answer and it is on me to reach out to them.
"I know," I said to her, deciding that I am going to message them. I should at the very least thank them for bringing me back home safely on the bed.
"Do you think I could steal their numbers from you?" I asked, knowing she has all their numbers and the smile on her face confirms I can.
Scrolling on her phone, she slides her phone across the counter so I can scroll through and copy their numbers. As I was typing their numbers on my phone, she finished breakfast and lazily wiped her crumbs into the sink. Within two minutes I have all their numbers but as I was about to text them, my fingers remained hovering over the keyboard. What the hell do I say?
"Gosh, I need to go." She said, looking at the clock on the wall.
Promptly passing her phone back, she gave me a quick smile in thanks before grabbing her bag from the couch with hurried steps.
"Remember to breathe!" I yelled to her as she rushed to the door, nearly running over the man outside who looked like he was just about to knock.
Side stepping him entirely, she wae gone before I had the chance to wish her luck on the project.
"I have a package for Camilla Ranger." The man standing on the door and my eyes widened at the massive bouquet of coloured roses gathered together in a white vase. Gosh! They didn't.
"Yes, that is me." I said, taking the flowers and placing them on the front hall table behind me.
I quickly signed a paper, confirming I have received the order before saying goodbye and closing the door. It was a coincidence that the roses were my favorite color and then, there was a small card attached to it. I quickly pulled out to read.
'Thank you for an unforgettable night.'
There was no name added to the message but I knew who it was from. Bringing my flowers with me, I placed them down gently on the kitchen counter, I reached for my phone and texted them.
'Hi, it is me, Camilla. I just wanted to thank you all for the surprise that showed up at my door this morning. You really don't have to but it was appreciated.'
I send the message to the WhatsApp group chat I created, adding the three of them so that it will be a lot easier to reach out to them. Just as I was about to drop my phone, it buzzed indicating a new message. I looked at the screen and it was Gregorio.
'Gosh, did I send the strippers to the wrong house?'
I couldn't help as a large grin appeared on my face and then two messages came shortly after.
'I am glad you liked the flowers, princess. Greg, you are an idiot.' I laughed at Adriano's message.
'Hate to break it to you, darling but you just earned yourself a front row seat to Gregorio and Adriano's never ending bickering. I highly suggest you grab some popcorn now while things are still civil.' Domenico's message.
This is most definitely a new side of them I had to get used to. Who knew they could joke?
'On it, sir.' I texted back.
Smiling to myself, I placed my phone down on the counter as I moved into the fridge to grab something to eat. Not knowing how to cook that much, I decided that an egg wrap is probably an easy option. Seeing that my phone is still lighting up, I set the food down before reaching out to my phone.
'Careful, princess. I may just be inclined to give you another punishment.' Adriano sent and I replied instantly.
'If this punishment is anything like last night, count me in.' I sent it back.
'All you have to do is ask.'
'Speaking of last night, have you thought about our offer?' Gregorio chipped in.
As if he knows. I am definitely an overthinker and because of that, I can't just make a decision on the spot. By the sounds of it, they aren't asking me to either.
'I am not saying that I am but if I was interested, how would this work?'
How would we work?
'How about you, let us take you to dinner and we will talk more about it in person?' Domenico offered.
I have to admit, the thought of getting to see them again had me a little excited but just as I went to type, Adriano beat me to it.
'Does this evening at six o'clock sound okay for you?'
I don't have work today and I am betting they knew that already, that is why he made the offer.
'Okay, I see you then.'
With that, I was excited by the WhatsApp group message I created because I knew I will definitely forget to eat if I keep talking to them.
It turns out that Nancy is a huge tea drinker and there isn't a single trace of coffee in the house. Even though I planned on heading to Susan's place, I would still make use of a cup.
After clearing the mess I created in the kitchen, I walked into my room to get dressed into something more comfortable. But wait, what am I supposed to wear to dinner tonight? Even their loungewear is dress pants and a button down, how fancy of a dress am I supposed to have? Then, I made a decision that I will have to borrow something from Nancy later because I know I don't have anything that could work.
Bending down to open my drawer, I dig out a pair of red shorts before grabbing a dark teal top from my closet to go with it. Looking at myself in the mirror, I find that surprisingly how I look. It seems there is life in my face, I can't stop blushing. My hand goes to the particularly dark spot Domenico made last night and I shivered as the memories flooded back to me.
I want that again, I want them again.
Removing my night wear I wasn't surprised to find hickeys all along my inner thighs. I know it is impossible but I think they kissed away a little bit of my pain last night. Things were easy with Robin, we never really spoke about my scars and it is not that he didn't care but it was never serious enough to tell someone.
I never hurt myself to the point of serious damage and talking would mean people learning about that sadder part of me I tried to keep down. I always feel ashamed of my actions and disgusted by them but last night, those three men made me feel beautiful.
They never directly commented on my scars but those small kisses they planted on my skin said more than any word could ever say.
Even if I decided not to form a long term relationship with them, they will forever have an impact on my life. I just hope this dinner turns out well and I can't wait to see them again.
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