Chapter 59: Morning–1
A good Master takes care of subs. Let us take care of you tonight. – Tank
Evie woke up in an unfamiliar room. She then remembered last night and saying that she did not want to wake up alone. Tank and Ink offered to stay with her, no sex, just comfort. But when Joshua had checked, all the rooms were bought for the night. They had come
back to the clubhouse and stayed in Ink’s room.
It was his large USAF t–shirt that she currently wore. The feel of a man’s large shirt on
her was comforting.
Her head rested on his shoulder her arm lay across his chest and one leg was tangled with
his and Tanks. Tank was pressed up against her back with his face buried in her hair. They each held her close to them, and it felt comfortable.
Her phone played Hank the Thirds Dick in Dixie. Ink woke up and reached out to get it. Handing it to her, he remarked “That’s an interesting song to wake up to.”
“Hey, mom.” She said with a smile as she answered the phone on speaker and laid it on
his chest.
“Hey, baby. I’m not calling to early, am I?” her mother asked from the other end of the
line.
Tank couldn’t help himself, he started laughing. “That’s the ringtone for your mom?”
“Yup.” Evie answered.
“I called too early, I want details on your friend later and you better not change my
ringtone. I love you, Eves.”
“Love you too, mom. Go to bed.”
“I’ll call you later.” Dixie said before ending the call.
“I put the cunt in country and the dick in Dixie is the ringtone for your mom.” Ink said laughing.
“It’s one of her favorites.” Evie said. “It used to be Dixieland Delights but then I walked in
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on the parents and I need bleach to the eyes every time I hear that song.”
Both men chuckled at her shudder.
“You have an interesting family.” Tank said pressing a kiss to the back of her neck. The action seemed natural, as did the sound of pleasure that she made.
“I want to hear that sound again.” Ink said huskily.
“I’m sorry.” Evie said she tried to disentangle herself. Both men tightened their grip on her. Tank used his body to press hers into Ink’s. Ink cupped her cheek and pressed her into his shoulder.
“We’re being honest when we say that we want to hear you make sounds like that while you’re between us.” Tank said softly against her ear. “But now is not the time. You’re not ready for that.”
“When you are ready, we’ll be here for you.” Ink added gently against her hair.
They lay there for a few minutes, enjoying the comfort of the others. Tank kissed the back of her neck again.
“I, unfortunately, have to go to work. You should stay here with Ink for a while.” He murmured from behind her.
“I like that idea.” Ink agreed as someone knocked on his door calling out his name. “What?” he called out to the door.
“It’s me, Porthos.” Came the reply. “I’m looking for Tank.”
“What do you need kid?” Tank called out and the door started to open. Both men quickly covered Evie up just as her student entered the room. “Prospect, what the hell are you doing?”
“You asked-”
“Talking through the door was working just fine.” Ink pointed out as he shifted the comforter to cover up Evie’s foot which was across his thigh. Now, you’ve embarrassed our guest. What did you need?”
“There’s trouble at the safe house on Pine. Werewolf wants him out there.” Porthos said
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nervously.
“Let him know that I’m on my way.” Tank said dismissing the younger man. When he continued to stand there, both men scrutinized him. With a sigh, Tank asked, “Is there something else?”
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“What’s it like?” he asked indicating the woman hidden between them. “Sharing a
woman?”
“Not the time, prospect.” Ink warned. “Leave.”
With a nod, he walked out of the room and closed the door. Evie pulled the blanket down
and smiled at both men.
“He’s not the one that I thought would be interested.” She said quietly.
“Teenage boy. Sex. Beautiful woman. What’s not to be interested in?” Tank countered. He then leaned down and lightly kissed her. “I have to go to work. Stay here with Ink.” With
that, he rolled out of the bed and grabbed his boots before heading out the door and to
his own room.
“He’s just going to leave his clothes here?” Evie asked.
“Think of us like teen girls, our clothes go back and forth all the time.” He explained stroking her hair. C
She smiled at a memory. “Uniforms at either end and civies in the middle. They were
almost the same size. Daniel usually rode patrol with Richard and he knew about our relationship. The guys at the station knew about us also.” She gave a little snicker. “Gina and Rose both thought that I had it figured out. Hell, Rose even convinced her husband to bring another man in every so often.”
“It’s more than just sex in a relationship.” Ink murmured. “That’s the part that you really
miss.”
She nodded as a tear fell onto his chest. “I miss cooking for people. Talking about our day.
Snuggling up to watch a movie. Cades bad jokes. Daniel bringing me flowers.”
Cade didn’t get you flowers?”
“Cade would bring me sweets. If I was having a crappy day, I’d come home to chocolate covered strawberries. On one really crappy day, Daniel met me in the living room with boots and jeans and made me change. Put me on the back of his bike and took me to the lake to watch the sunset.”
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“Students being bad?”
She gently shook her head no. “Three of my Marines were killed in a firefight.”
“I’m having a hard time picturing you in the Marines.” He admitted.
“I was in the Corps of Cadets at TAMU. Texas A&M University. My XO was one of my first real doms. Then I did a tour with the Texas National Guard. I was an officer. My first sergeant was my dom.”
“You are a bad girl. Someone should probably punish you.” He said and she shivered with anticipation. “You miss that too.” He observed, desire lacing his voice.
“Yes.” She huskily answered.
“When you’re ready, pet.” He reminded her. “I’m not going to encourage anything right
now. It’s too close to your anniversary of losing them. But I really do want to kiss you.”
She thought about it for a moment and then slowly moved up to press her lips to his.
Fighting with himself, he kept it light and kept his desire at bay. When she pulled away, he let her. Reluctantly.
“You need a tattoo.” Ink suddenly declared. “Do you have any of their ashes that you can
get to?”
“I have some in a necklace. I don’t wear it, afraid that I’ll lose it.”
“I can mix it in the ink, so they can always be with you.” He offered.
“I don’t understand you. You’re trying to get into my pants, but you’re being a gentleman. Asking me about my husbands and offering me a tattoo.”
“They are part of you.” He said gently caressing her cheek as she looked down at him. “If we are going to try to have a relationship with you, we have to acknowledge and accept
them.”
“You… you want a relationship with me?” she squeaked with wide eyes.
“We do. We talked about it last night after you fell asleep. We have both felt like something was missing for a while. You fill that hole for both of us. When you’re ready.”
