Chapter Seventeen

Imani's P.O.V

Collapsing onto the bed, I roll onto my back and stare at the ceiling, my body aching and sore from the pounding I had received. After Nazaire had cum in me, We ended up going a few more rounds, switching positions for hours.

I was exhausted but satisfied, Sebastiano and Nazaire were gently placing kisses all over my face and neck and I felt my heart swell. After a couple of minutes though, I managed to crawl out of the bed before any of them could grab me and run to the bathroom.

My head and feelings were in shambles, I knew I had feelings for both Nazaire and Sebastiano and they have been there since the interview at the club. Both of them had been on my mind 24/7 after that.

I was still confused about how they felt though, sure they would say I'm theirs, but that doesn't mean in a romantic way, right? It could mean they only want me as theirs for sex and that's it or they could just be lying. The encounter from last time flashed through my mind, and how the way they acted so cold and aloof towards me after our first time. Would that happen again?

To be honest, it's my fault, I chose to sleep with them and got attached, now I'm all confused but I do know that after tonight, I'll have to keep my distance. I already have my family to worry about, I don't need to worry about two men, who happen to be engaged and seem to enjoy screwing women.

Dang, I didn't even think about that, was I even their first threesome experience? The thought of them sharing another woman had my blood pressure rising.

Ugh, I had to pull myself together, after peeing I took a quick shower before pulling my now dry and puffy hair into a sleek high puff.

Wrapping a towel around my body, I take a deep breath before opening the door.

"Principessa, are you alright?" A shriek escapes my mouth at the sight of Sebastiano and Nazaire leaning against the wall opposite of the bathroom.

"How long have y'all been standing there?"

"Since you ran out like your ass was on fire" Nazaire answers "You've been in there for awhile, wanna talk about it."

"No I'm honestly fine" I tell them, sidestepping Nazaire outstretched arm and making my way back to their room to get dressed with them on my heels.

Rolling my eyes, I quickly grab my clothes and throw them back on minus the underwear. My thoughts from earlier had put me in a foul mood. So when Sebastiano grabs my arm, I snap.

"What?" I question rudely pulling my arm from his grasp, his eyes darken and his jaw tics.

"What the fuck is your problem?" He shoots back

"Nothing, can one of you drop me home please?" I ask them while grabbing my boots and heading towards the bedroom door.

"Hell no, it's late, so you're staying here." Sebastiano replies, he sounded angry and since I couldn't whip up the courage to look any of them in the face, I could only imagine what they looked like.

"Guess I'm walking then" I mumble to myself, swinging the door open. I make it to the top of the stairs, before I'm grabbed and twisted around.

"Nah Mani, what's wrong, did we do something? Are you hurt" Nazaire demands trying to catch my eye. "Talk to us please"

Hearing the concern in his voice almost had me jumping into their arms, but I held myself back. I was already in too deep with my feelings for these two engaged men and I didn't want to get my heart broken.

Being with two men was unrealistic, especially if they were gay just a few months ago. How exactly would that work out. *sigh* Look at me overthinking again.

"I'm just tired and I'm pretty sure Izaiah is worried sick about me, I didn't exactly tell him of my whereabouts after the club"

"Principessa, you can just stay here for one more night, what's the harm?"

"NO" I snap, finally having enough, I march down the stairs and to the front door, turning around to face both men. "So are you dropping me home or are you going to tie me back to bed?" I ask, raising a brow.

I watch as they both cringe at my last statement. "baby, is that what this is about? I know we're in the wrong for basically kidnapping you and leaving you tightly tied up for so long but principessa, you have to believe me when I say, we NEVER intended or intend to ever hurt you" it was Sebastiano who responds

"It doesn't matter but what I don't understand is how two happily engaged men could suddenly want to try something with the opposite sex, is this even your first time?.....actually I don't want to know the answer to that but what happened today was a spur of the moment thing, it won't be happening again, we can go back to the way you treated me after our first night." I tell them, it took everything in me not to take my words back and I'm glad my anger didn't let me.

I looked at them, waiting for them to say something, anything but they just stood quietly. Letting out a scoff, I turn around and walk out the door, waiting by the car door.

Glancing at my phone, I notice a text from Izaiah telling me to stay where I am and not to come home, I reply back with a why and immediately he sends that he's busy.

Him being busy wasn't going to make me stay here, and plus why would he be in my house, when he had a perfectly functioning one across from me,I intended to tell him that but my phone is snatched from my hand by Nazaire.

"This is far from over Imani, there's no escaping us and you will soon come to learn we will do ANYTHING to make sure you stay where you belong" his beautiful hazel-green eyes were filled with nothing but anger and confusion at the moment.

I turn my head away, not being able to stand the look he was giving me but he roughly grabs my jaw and turns it back to face him. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you, this little attitude that you suddenly got going on here is pissing me off" Nazaire grits out through clenched teeth

"So this is what we're going to do, since you want to go home so badly, fine, we'll drive you and when we get inside, all three of us are going to sit down and TALK. Je l'ai?" he finishes with a smile.[Translation: Got it?]

I had to stop my jaw from dropping at his aggressiveness which was harder than you think. I've come to the conclusion that anything these men say or do to me will turn me on cause there's no way.

"What if I don't want to?" My stubborn ass questions

"Then we'll have no choice but to punish you, and this time it might just be worse than leaving you tied up to a mattress" Sebastiano replies with a dark chuckle.

It's crazy how I know they aren't lying and even though I want to know what the punishment would be, I don't push it. These men were pure psychos.

I glare at them, when I feel Nazaire grip on my jaw tighten. "I'm waiting for an answer baby"

"Yes sir" I mockingly grit out and I watch as their eyes darken, with lust. Horny bastards.

"Can we go now?" There was no way, we were going to have sex out here, especially when I'm supposed to be mad at them. Nazaire let's go of my jaw and plants a kiss on it before pulling away.

I slide into the backseat, completely intending to ignore both their presence the whole ride home so I can think of ways to deal with my family but that flies straight out the window when Sebastiano slides in beside me acting as if the passenger seat wasn't available.

My body stiffens when I feel him pull me towards the middle seat and place his hand on my bare thigh, I attempt to shake it off but he only digs his fingers into my flesh. Glancing up at him, I see that he's looking out the window innocently. I narrow my eyes at Nazaire, when I see him glance away from me with a cocky smirk on his face.

For the duration of the ride Sebastiano would run his hand higher up my thigh until he reached my lower lips which were bare since I didn't have any underwear on.

His teasing left me hot, annoyed and bothered, he refused to let me move away and denied me the pleasure of cumming but I think he wanted me to beg for it but of course I didn't give him the satisfaction.

By the time we reached my house, I could tell they were both frustrated too, if the bulge in Sebastiano's pants and Nazaires eyes was any indication. At least they know how I felt.

Jumping out the car, I purposely slam the door, knowing how much men hated that, I practically make a dash for my door when I hear curses and two more door shutting.

Sliding my key in, I unlock my door and rush in, one of their foots block the doorway before I can close it fully, attempting to close it would get me nowhere, especially since I know they would have no problem breaking it down.

Giving up, I walk away from the door and make my way to my living room, as I got closer, I realized there were voices coming from the room. What's Izaiah up to now?

When I enter the doorway, my breath hitches and I freeze at the sight of a dark-skinned man and my sister standing in the middle of the living room.

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