No Place Like Home (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) Read Online Free PDF Page B

knocked and entered.
    “We thought you were never getting up,” teased Annie.
    “I had a hard time getting to sleep, but once I did, I slept like a log.”
    “I hope you are hungry. We saved you breakfast.” She pulled a plate out of the warming drawer. It had scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, and hash browns. Then she dropped a couple of pieces of bread in the toaster and poured Cassie a glass of orange juice. “Enjoy. You have thirty minutes to eat before the twins get here.”
    Cassie tucked in. She decided to take Markus’s warning to heart. She figured there wouldn’t be much eating during their “picnic,” except maybe of her. She smiled to herself.
     
    * * * *
     
    At exactly 11:00 a.m., she heard the pickup truck pull up in the driveway. Jackson hopped out and came around to the kitchen door.
    “Hey, sis, Steve, munchkins. Cassie, you ready?”
    Cassie’s heart thumped in her chest. Yesterday he’d been wearing his uniform, and the hat and glasses had hidden part of his face from her. Today, she could get a good look at him. He’d always been good-looking, but now he was absolutely gorgeous in a totally masculine way. From his high cheekbones to his strong nose and strong jawline, he was sheer sex on a stick. She couldn’t believe that he and Markus wanted her, and she was going to enjoy the ride.
    He walked over to her and pulled out her chair and helped her up. Then he took her by the arm and let her out. When he closed the door behind them, he placed his hand on her back and guided her toward the truck and opened the passenger door. It was a pickup truck. Tall and big and masculine, just like the twins. There was no running board or step up. She was trying to decide just how to climb up when Jackson swept her off her feet and deposited her on the seat.
    “Scoot over, honey, so there’s room for me.” She wiggled over and found herself sitting on a towel in the center seat between the brothers. Jackson leaned across her to fasten her seat belt. “Safety first.” He smiled.
    “I can do my own belt,” she snapped and tried to push his hands aside to do it herself, but Markus grabbed her hands and held them still while Markus did up the belt.
    “While you are with us, it is up to us to look after you. You will learn to do as you are told when you are told or face the consequences.”
    “Excuse me? Since when are you the boss of me?”
    “ We are the boss of you in all matters sexual, in all matters related to this body which you gave to us before and we now own, and in matters of your safety. In all other matters such as your work and your interests and opinions, and free time not spent with us, you are the boss of you. We like a woman who is strong and smart. But in matters of the bedroom, our word is law.”
    “There is so much wrong with what you just said. Firstly, we are in a pickup truck on our way to a picnic, not having sex. Second, if you think I’m going to ‘obey’ you, you are crazy. Thirdly...”
    “Thirdly, firstly, whatever. All that matters is that you gave yourself to us seven years ago. You said you wanted both of us, and now we are collecting.”
    “Markus, did you remember to tell our woman that she shouldn’t wear a bra today?”
    “I told her no bra or panties. Did she disobey?”
    “I didn’t check the panty situation yet, but she’s definitely wearing a bra. So she definitely earned at least one punishment.”
    “Did you seriously think I’d go braless in front of Annie, Steve and the kids? And what do you mean by punishment? What are you planning to do to me?”
    “Seven years ago you offered to let us spank your delectable ass. I’m looking forward to it. And I expect we are going to have to spank you a lot, if you continue to defy us. In fact, I can’t wait.”
    “But I guess that was a good explanation vis-à-vis the bra. But they aren’t around now. Lose the bra, Cassie. Now.”
    She looked left and right. Both had stern looks on their faces. Holy