Savvy
Dear Diary
Moving day and conversations.
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I woke up before Mac and Jack, sandwiched in between them. My back to Mac, nestled into his embrace. Jack in front of me, cocooning both myself and Mac in his strong arms. My forehead against his chest and under his chin, my right arm draped over him holding him close. We were a tangle of limbs, and I was warm, so warm. I lay there thinking about how my life had been these last two months. It’s been so crazy. Being forced to live with Brian’s betrayal, to learning about what I am in to s*xually, which seems to be a lot, meeting some fantastic people, and finding not one but two incredible men that are rapidly filling a spot in my heart.
I kissed Jack’s smooth chest. I was really starting to care about those two. Maybe I needed to slow down. This can’t last, right? Maybe I’ll stay at my place tonight. Give Jack and Mac some space so they can celebrate moving in together, without having the burden of me to entertain.
With that thought, I slowly wiggled my way out of their arms, and crawled down the massive bed. I stood on my feet. Mac had scooted into Jack’s arms and they held each other. I smiled. They were so d*mn sexy. I quickly showered and dressed in a pair of blue jean cut-off shorts and a white halter top.
I made my way to the kitchen and started to make a batch of muffins, so we could eat on the go. I made blueberry and cinnamon swirl with apple chunks. While the muffins baked, I took the marinated steak out of the fridge. I heated a skillet and put some butter in it to melt, then cooked the steaks. Once I was done, the timer dinged for me to take out the muffins. I sliced the steak after letting it rest and baked the garlic bread to perfection. Then I assembled the sandwiches, spreading the garlic, herb, and cheese spread, layering the steak and topping it with tomato with salt and pepper and finally some provolone cheese. I made ten sandwiches. I hoped that was enough if anyone wanted seconds. I didn’t know who would be there. I also made a loaded potato salad and mini chocolate éclairs.
Three hours had gone by, and I hadn’t noticed. It was now eleven o’clock and my boys were still not up. I walked down the hall to wake them and found Jack pounding into Mac. Mac was braced against the wall, his eyes closed, his face a mixture of bliss and pain. Jack’s face was just straight up filled with pleasure. He was watching himself sink into Mac’s delectable a*s. I hummed at the sight, and felt my arousal fill my panties. I was going to have to change them. Their heads both snapped over to see me leaning against the door jamb, my eyes eating them up.
“Like what you see, baby?” Jack gritted out.
“Oh yes,” I whispered. “Go harder, Jack.”
They both groaned at my command. Jack pummeled Mac's a*s. Mac’s c*ck was leaking prec*m, and I hurriedly made my way over to them. I dropped to my knees and wiggled my way between Mac and the wall and I licked the tip of his c*ck. Mac gasped and then moaned.
I opened my mouth wider and guided him to me. With Jack’s thrusts, Mac’s c*ck slipped deeper and deeper down my throat.
“F*ck, oh f*ck that’s so good,” Mac gasped, his breathing increasing.
I bobbed my head back and forth, my hands coming up to brace on his thick thighs.
My throat muscles constricted around his shaft.
“F****ck,” Mac’s voice was a little high-pitched, as he came down my throat. Then Jack roared his release, his hip snapping into Mac, and holding his groin to Mac’s a*s. I let Mac leave my mouth. I licked every drop of c*m from his shaft.
“D*mn beautiful, I was not expecting that. Thank you.”
I giggled, “My pleasure. That was a very s*xy sight to walk in on.”
“You aren’t jealous we had s*x without you?” Jack asked.
Was that a fear of theirs?
“No, not at all. I don’t expect us all to have s*x all the time together. You guys are partners, I won’t interfere with that.”
“You’re our partner too, Savvy. You aren’t just a third for a short-term threesome for us,” Mac said, as he helped me to my feet.
I wasn’t so sure about that. I understood they wanted a third, but I didn’t think they meant an equal partnership.
“Savvy? You understand that, I want you just as much as Jack does, right? Just as much as we want each other. This is a relationship.”
“Mmhmm,” I lied. I was sure that I was temporary. We’re having fun. I gotta remember that, I can’t let my heart become too involved. No more jealous outbursts. I am here right now.
“I made muffins. You two hurry up. It’s already eleven, the steak sandwiches are assembled, and we still have to stop by Mazy’s to grab those boxes.
I walked out of their room amid silence. I packed everything in one of my picnic baskets. By the time they were ready, I had my white sandals on, and I was becoming a little impatient. I handed each of them two muffins and a bottle of water.
“Someone’s eager,” Jack said, with a kiss to my forehead.
“I just don’t want to keep your mother and sister waiting. It’s rude.”
I heard both Mac and Jack chuckle. We hopped into Mac’s truck and made it to Mazy's store in a few minutes. I thanked her for the boxes she held for us, and then we were on the road again.
Twenty minutes later, we pulled up to a really nice single family residence. The yard was large, sporting five palm trees and a plethora of bushes. The grass was green and supple. I was really surprised.
The house was light blue. The driveway was long and could probably park at least four or five cars end to end. As they were getting out of Mac’s truck, the front door flew open, and the two brunette bombshells came running out. They stopped right in front of me. Both of them vibrated with excitement.
“Hi,” they said at the same time. They were completely identical, and they dressed the same. Oh lord, I was never going to be able to tell them apart.
“Hello. I’m Savanna or Savvy, whichever you prefer,” I said, softly. I was a little intimidated by them. They were tall and had beautiful curves and long dark hair. They were stunning. Their eyes weren't the same moss green as Jack’s, they had emerald green eyes.
“Hi, I’m Jamie, and this is my twin Jade. I’m older by six minutes. So, Savvy, is Mac’s c*ck as big as I think it is?”
“James!” Jack bellowed.
“Do not call me that Jackie,” she snarked. I giggled and Jack’s snarl. He grabbed my hand and tugged me away from his sisters. A beautiful chestnut-haired woman with the same emerald eyes as her daughters, stood at the front door.
“Mama, this is Savvy, mine and Mac’s girlfriend. Savvy, this is my mom, Lynn.”
“Hello, it’s nice to meet you,” I said. I could literally feel myself shaking. I really hoped no one noticed.
“Oh, aren’t you lovely? She’s beautiful Jack, you boys did good.”
I blushed.
“Hello, dear. I hope these boys aren’t riding roughshod over you. They can be a little intense. You make sure you keep them on their toes.”
I blushed even more, “Yes ma’am.”
“Mama, no hello for me?” Mac pouted.
“I see you all the time, my boy. Let me gush over your lady.”
I giggled at her response. I looked at Jamie and nodded, giving her a wink. She squealed and laughed.
“Mama, we brought lunch. Well, Savvy made lunch,” Mac said.
“Is that so? Well, let's eat. I am starving, I was just waiting for you guys to get here to ask what you wanted to eat.”
“See, I told you she was waiting,” I grumbled. Mac and Jack chuckled.
I unpacked the basket. They oohed and awed with everything I unpacked.
“Are those mini éclairs?” Jade asked.
“Yes,” I said, nervously.
“Oh my God, Jack marry this girl, so she can ply me with pastries all her life.” She grabbed two, and stuffed them in her face.
We all chuckled, but I felt my stomach flip-flop.
As we ate, they all praised me. My smile was hurting my face. I couldn’t stop. I really liked these people.
“Knock, Knock,” someone said, as they opened the front door.
“Emmy!” Jade squealed.
Jack groaned.
“Who’s Emmy?”
“Emerson Lowe, he is friends with Jade and Jamie. He’s a playboy, stay away from him.
I looked over as Jade came into the kitchen chatting about how he needed to try my food, that it was absolute heaven. He was tall, muscular and gorgeous. With blonde hair, and blue eyes, and f*cking dimples in his cheek. He was wearing a tank with palm trees all over it and salmon-colored shorts with white Hey Dudes. And my eyes widened with recognition.
“Well, well, well, who is this stunning creature?” he asked, coming over to me. He picked up my hand, and before he could take it to his mouth, his hand was slapped away, and Jack hauled me into him. Mac came up behind us and put an arm around both of us.
“Wait, I know you.”
“Ummm,” I could feel both of my guys stiffening up. Jade and Jamie were looking back and forth between Emerson and me.
“Yeah, at Club Uno, I ate your a*s, while you gave my buddy a blow job.”
“Sh*t,” I said, under my breath.
“Ohhhh,” Jamie said, wide-eyed. She looked like she wanted a bowl of popcorn so she could sit back and watch the drama unfold.
“Wait, what buddy?” Jade asked.
“Bobby.”
“Ohhh, girl, his d*ck is f*cking huge,” she said, putting her hand up for a high-five.
I didn’t think Mac or Jack would appreciate that, so I didn’t move. I slowly turned my head and looked up at Jack.
“It was BJ and BM,” I said quickly. His eyes were heated, I couldn’t tell if it was lust or if he was pissed. His face was like stone though. I looked behind me at Mac. He had a smirk on his face.
“BJ and BM?” Mac asked.
“Yeah, before Jack and before Mac.” The room erupted into laughter.
Jack leaned down and whispered in my ear, “You’re going to s*ck my c*ck, while Mac eats your a*s to replace that memory.”
I just nodded.
“You all leave this girl alone. You’re embarrassing her,” Lynn said. I gave her a grateful smile. “Besides, I’ve also seen Bobby’s c*ck and Jade’s not wrong. Good for you Savvy.”
“Mama!” All her children yelled. Emerson roared with laughter.
“What, I’m single, and I go to the lower clubs. I’ve seen him a couple of times.”
“Oh my God, I didn’t need to know that,” Jack groaned.
“If you don’t want to hear about me and the clubs, then maybe the four of you should sell them. I was curious to see what my children had built.”
“Wait, you own the s*x clubs?” I asked, in astonishment.
Jack and Mac swore. Jamie and Jade nodded.
“Yeah, Jade and I run them while Mac and Jack are silent investors. They're our babies. Jade and I didn’t want traditional jobs, we wanted to be our own bosses, and we wanted to open a club, but we needed a club to stand out, and we didn’t want a typical dance club. So, s*x club it was. We started out with Club Zero, and then over the last three years we have ten clubs now, with different themes.”
“Wow,” I said.
“Yeah. Jack and Mac gave us our initial start up for twenty percent ownership each,” Jade said.
I looked at their sheepish looks. They’re loaded. Stacy owns 1 percent, and she said she makes a mint from it. I couldn’t imagine owning twenty.
“You’re millionaires?” I asked.
“Multimillionaires. I think Jack and Mac made just over thirty million last year each. The year before that, they both ranked in ten million and the first year was when they both made their first million.”
I squeaked. Holy shit. They are so out of my league.
“Excuse me, I need some air.” I was freaking out, I needed to get out of there. I left them all standing in the kitchen as I left the house. I could not compete with their lives. I am nothing, I have nothing, I am a twenty-five-year-old divorcee. I’m used goods. They deserve someone sophisticated and that won’t embarrass them. What am I going to do? I needed some space. I was going to give them some space. They needed to think over their offer. I wasn’t watching where I was going, and I stopped in my tracks at what was in front of me. Holy sh*t, I’m so screwed.