Page 88 of Chasing Savannah
The builders had gone over the model home she’d staged with a fine tooth comb. They wanted to move the luxury condos fast and every detail counted. It had put her terribly behind schedule. The time she’d allotted to go home and change was gone.
She floored it as the light turned green. She’d told Carlos and Derrick she’d meet them at the theater a half hour ago. She pulled into the parking lot a little faster than was prudent, wincing.
She adjusted her makeup in the mirror and sighed. It was the best she could do with what she had. She got out of the car and rushed across the parking lot. The hair on the back of her neck stood up and she paused, glancing quickly over her shoulder. She didn’t see anything, but the night had gone unusually silent.
She jumped at the sound of the theater door popping open. Patrons leaving the building broke the eerie silence as they spilled outside. She shook away the discomfort and rushed to the ticket counter. Derrick was there waiting for her.
“I’m so sorry.” She panted, tiptoeing to kiss his cheek.
He rubbed his cheek against hers. “I understand, babe. Come, let’s get inside.” He looked behind her and narrowed his eyes before guiding her into the theater.
He gave the ticket agent their tickets and they walked towards the back. She frowned as she entered an empty room. Previews were playing, and in the dim light she spotted Carlos towards the back of the theater.
“What movie are we seeing?” Had to be an old movie, there was no one else there.
He named a newer movie and her eyes widened. He smiled. “We bought all the tickets so we’d have the place to ourselves.”
“We could’ve just watched a movie at home if that’s—”
He kissed her and cut her off. “Sit, darling.”
She shook her head, but marched up the stairs toward Carlos. He stood and pulled her into his arms. She sighed, snuggling into his chest. It felt amazing after the day she’d had.
He pulled back and kissed her forehead. “How was your day?”
She groaned and waved away his question. She didn’t want to get into it. “Is there food?”
He smiled and helped her into a seat. He lifted the arms and settled on one side of her while Derrick settled on the other side.
He whistled and one of his enforcers brought over a tray of movie food. Chicken fingers, fries, popcorn, soda, and candy. She clapped and made a happy squeal. Lunch had been many hours ago. They sat close enough to comfortably eat, passing snacks between the three of them as the movie played. Though, there was a lot more than eating happening. Her shirt was unbuttoned to her belly button, as both her mates ‘dropped’ candy and had to of course root around for it. The top of her breasts were sticky, and she was damn near panting. Derrick and Carlos took turn feeding her, their eyes glowing every time she nipped their fingertips. She applauded their restraint. Done eating, Carlos moved the tray to end of the aisle and came back.
Derrick pulled her legs into his lap and pulled off her shoes. She closed her eyes as he started massaging her feet. She sighed in bliss. Carlos sat and pulled her into the crook of his arm. He leaned over her neck, his teeth grazing her skin. Derrick moved up, kissing her, licking at the seam of her lips.
“I thought you wanted to watch a movie.” She whispered, as moisture flooded her center.
“I don’t remember saying that.” Derrick whispered.
“Then why did we come to the movies?”
“Because, publicly claiming you is very much a fantasy of mine.” Carlos growled into her ear.
“What?” She reared back, surprised, and turned on.
A hand moved down her leg, and she would’ve been hard pressed to say which one of their hands it was.
“I can smell how turned on you are right now, kitten.” Derrick growled.
Carlos whispered in her ear. “I want to taste you.”
Both men were driving her crazy, their mouths and hands everywhere. Until Carlos stiffened. A short whistle sounded in the theater. He raised his head and turned towards the exit. The light from the screen, caught his eye just right, reflecting off the pupil like a cat in the wild. Simon was standing there, and he inclined his head. Carlos shuffled her to stand, fixing her clothes.
“Let’s go. Now. Now,amor.” He shuffled her out of the theater quickly, Simon and two other enforcers falling in line behind them.
Simon stepped up to him, talking quietly as they moved through the lobby. Carlos snarled, the sound turning heads.
“I’ll take her car, Beta.” He announced when he and Simon had finished talking.
Derrick broke off from them once they were outside and went where she supposed they parked. Carlos reached his hand out for her keys and she gave them to him, a little afraid and confused as to what was happening. He hit the key fob, unlocking the car before they reached it. He cursed when he sat in her front seat, adjusting it to fit his big frame. He pulled out of the parking lot and headed towards her house.
