Jewel's Menage (3 page)

“
When I say bring your own toys, I’m referring to the men who
are instructed to bring a male partner for the ménage.”

Rachel’s
eyes widened and her face reddened. “You mean the male partner is
the toy for both the male and female?”

Jaxie
shook her head and slapped her own cheek in mock horror.

“
Some of the men are bisexual, yes. They enjoy having sex with
both men and women while being watched. Some men bring a friend
just because he enjoys sharing his woman. Or other scenarios. The
Bring Your Own Toys covers whatever hot sessions your devious mind
comes up with.”

Rachel’s
cheeks reddened even more.

“
My goodness, woman. Where did your parents keep you all these
years? In a nunnery?” Jaxie asked her with a wink.

“
Well, well, well. Look who’s here,” a male’s voice suddenly
interrupted them.

Instantly Jewel recognized who was speaking. It was Carson,
from the night before. Her pulse quickened with awareness and she
hoped both men were here.

She
looked up and was pleased to see Carson and Adam standing in the
open doorway. She’d been so involved with Rachel and Jaxie she
hadn’t heard the fancy French glass doors behind Jaxie being
opened. But the instant the two men’s gazes clashed into hers, a
wicked burn of desire ignited in Jewel.

Have mercy it was suddenly
sizzling
hot in here.

“
Fancy meeting you here today,” Jaxie laughed as she swung
around in her chair and gazed at the two men.

She
didn’t seem surprised at seeing them. Had she set this up? Jewel
wouldn’t put it past Jaxie to do something like that. She was well
known as a matchmaker and Jewel had seen a mischievous twinkle in
Jaxie’s eyes when she’d introduced them to her.

The
other night they’d appeared wet and rumpled from the rain. Sexy,
dark five o’clock shadows had lined their faces. Today they were
clean shaven and their dark hair was combed neatly. They wore polo
shirts and fresh pressed pants and they looked magnificent, just as
they had the other night.

Jewel
could smell them and they smelled nice. Spice, soap, and all things
nice and if she hadn’t been busy checking them out, she’d be
rolling her eyes at thinking what she’d just thought.

From the
corner of her eyes, Jewel noticed Rachel lower her gaze to the open
catalog with the glossy pictures of adult toys and then at couple
of large double-penetrating vibrators and several cock rings among
other toys scattered on the table. Then she peeked over at Jewel
and the strawberry red that blushed her cheeks grew even
darker.

Oh crap,
Jewel had momentarily forgotten about all the erotic

paraphernalia. No use in trying to hide them now. When she
gazed back at the guys again, it was quite clear by the interest in
their eyes that they were well aware of what the business meeting
was about.

She
shouldn’t be embarrassed. This was after all how she earned her
living. Oddly enough, she did feel kind of shy and that interesting
submissive feeling of wanting them to tie her down and fuck her
senseless was riding her.

“
Getting your order ready for toy night, Jaxie?” Carson asked.
His direct gaze and his perfectly shaped lips had Jewel fantasizing
about his mouth covering her pussy.

“
That’s exactly what we’re doing, boys. So, tell us, have you
decided if you’ll be attending?” Jaxie asked as she rubbed her
hands together with eagerness. Her cheeriness was contagious and
Jewel hoped they would say yes, because if they did, she was going
to go too.

Oh my
gosh, she couldn’t believe she was thinking this way. No, she was
not going! She was not ready! Or was she?

The two
men smiled and her lower belly fluttered with
excitement.

“
We haven’t made up our minds yet,” Carson said.

“
It depends,” Adam added.

Fever
heat whipped through her as both men focused their gazes on her
again. Instincts told her they wouldn’t go to the Club unless she
was going.

Wow! She
swore heat waves distorted the air space between them.

“
Depends on...what?” Jaxie prodded.

Jaxie
,
please shut up
.

“
If we’re working or not.” Carson finished.

Disappointment rocked Jewel.

Work?
Why work when the three of them could have a night filled with wild
and wonderful sex?

Her
cheeks warmed. Oh boy, she was giving Rachel some competition in
the blushing department. But why in the world was she suddenly
throwing caution to the wind when it came to these two men. She
hadn’t felt this wild and wonderful and trusting in quite some
time. Since before...

Her
happy bubble burst as she thought about her ex. It quickly
reappeared as Adam spoke again.

“
Maybe we will go. My toy would be Carson and his toy would be
me and maybe we’d be lucky to get the woman we want for a
ménage.”

Oh, sweet mercy! He was staring directly
at her
.

“
We’ll let you get back to work,” Adam said.

“
Actually we’re finished,” Jaxie replied and quickly stood.
“Let me walk you out. Jewel already gave me your leather jacket. I
have it in the car.”

She
turned to Rachel.

“
You’ll put lunch on the club’s tab?”

Rachel
nodded.

“
Great,”

Jaxie
reached out over the table and shook hands with Jewel. A smile
brightened her face.

“
Thanks, Jewel. You are a jewel. See you Friday.”

After a
quick round of goodbyes, and more heated stares from the two men,
Jewel was left alone with Rachel, who gawked at her with eyes full
of admiration.

“
Wow, those two guys have the hots for you. They couldn’t take
their eyes off you,” Rachel said dreamily.

Jewel
shrugged. She didn’t know what to say. She felt flushed and giddy
and full of anticipation at seeing those hunks again.

“
They were probably just curious about the catalogs and toys,”
she said as she began collecting the items they had spread over the
table.

Rachel
shook her head.

“
No, I recognize those looks. A new friend of mine, she’s in a
ménage relationship, and that’s how her guys look at her. Like they
want to take her all the time. Do you know what I mean?”

Oh goodness
,
was Rachel right
? Because that’s how
she felt. Like she wanted them to take her.

“
Those two are so cute,” Rachel continued. “You should go after
them. Ask them out or something.”

“
Me? Ask them out? No, I’m back to being an old fashioned girl.
Although I did used to go to the Key Club.” Jewel
admitted.

For
those two men, she would go back to the Club and have them fuck her
brains out in a no-strings type environment.

“
Unfortunately I don’t have the nerve to participate at the
Club.” Rachel said and sighed heavily.

Jewel
wanted to laugh at the woman’s forlorn expression. But she quickly
sobered as she remembered Jaxie mentioning Rachel being down about
her dad.

“
The Key Club isn’t for everybody. Besides, you’re young.
You’ll find someone. Don’t beat yourself up over it. Give it
time.”

Rachel’s
mouth twisted into a unattractive grimace and sorrow for the girl
melted Jewel’s heart.

“
Sometimes I don’t think I will ever be free to do what I
want.”

Jewel
wanted to ask her what she meant, but Rachel glanced at her watch
and an expression of pure horror flashed across her
face.

“
Oh shit. I’m late for work at the hospital. I work mornings
and sometimes afternoon shifts at the cafeteria there and some
nights at the Key Club. And then I also help out my friend, Sophie,
at her salon. Gosh, sometimes I even forget what day it is and
where I am supposed to work.” She laughed and shrugged her
shoulders, but Jewel could tell Rachel wasn’t too happy about all
those jobs. Obviously she’d spread herself too thin and that was
probably why she looked tired too.

“
I’ll take care of the bill on the way out,” she said. She
stood, but then she hesitated and smiled.

“
It was really nice to meet you, Jewel. I am glad Jaxie invited
me along. I had fun. We should do this again.”

Warmth
flooded her. She sensed Rachel was about to become a close
friend.

“
Anytime, Rachel. It was great to meet you too. Thanks for
taking care of the tab. I’ll make the delivery Friday
evening.”

“
Excellent. See you then.”

A moment
later, Jewel was alone with her adult toys, catalogs and a huge
order that should have made her ecstatic. But she wasn’t thrilled.
She was lonely and her loneliness had everything to do with those
two sexy strangers not being here with her.

* * * *
*

“
So, why have you not asked if Jewel is married?” Jaxie
commented.

The
three of them had stopped at her car in the restaurant parking lot
and she was busy digging around in her little black purse for her
car keys when Adam noticed a cute little grin on her face. Damn,
she was already onto them about their interest in Jewel.

“
Because she’s wearing a wedding ring.” Carson
answered.

Jaxie
rolled her eyes, laughed, dragged out her keys and a moment later
popped open her trunk. She grabbed Adam’s leather jacket and handed
it to him. Awareness pummelled him as he caught Jewel’s delicate
woman scent. She smelled of vanilla and soap and her own unique
scent. It lingered all over the leather and it flirted with his
senses. It took every ounce of his self-control not to lift his
jacket to his face and bury his nose into her smell.

“
That ring is a decoy. It belonged to her grandmother. She
wears it so guys don’t hit on her. She owns and adult toy store.
The ring keeps creeps away.”

Heat
from Carson’s stare made Adam dare not to glance at his friend,
because he knew what he would see.

Excitement. Desperation. Need.

Those
emotions hummed through his own blood. Just knowing that Jewel was
available made his balls pull up tight with arousal and his cock
stiffen painfully. Dozens of questions about the cute blonde began
to dance in his head. Now that he knew she wasn’t married, he
wanted to know more about her. Where did she grow up? Did she have
siblings? Was she into ménages? And why didn’t she want guys asking
her out?

“
Why does she not want guys hitting on her?” Carson asked the
question Adam had just been thinking as they followed her to the
driver’s side.

Had his
friend not been standing where Jaxie could see them, Adam would
have kicked him in the ass good and hard. They had agreed a long
time ago that they would steer clear of any woman Jaxie knew. She
was well known for having a special instinct for getting people
into a ménage relationships and he recognized that matchmaking
twinkle in her eyes. She wanted to hook them up with Jewel. Not
that he would mind, actually.

“
She’s been burned by an ex-boyfriend,” Jaxie
admitted.

A sudden
surge of rage burned through Adam. Why would anyone hurt
her?

“
She’s shy about getting back into the swing of things. I bet
if she knew you two guys were signing up for the Bring Your Own
Toys Ménage night, she’d toss her name into the ring with hopes of
getting the key to your room.”

Damn
,
Jaxie
.
Sneaky woman
.

The
thought of being with Jewel in a ménage, inserting toys or their
cocks into her pussy and ass, watching the pleasure flood her face,
had Adam swallowing at his suddenly dry throat.

“
What if she doesn’t pick our key and ends up with some other
guys?” Carson asked.

“
Now, that’s a chance you will all have to take. That’s the
beauty of the Key Club and being in the hands of fate. You never
know who you’ll be paired with.”

Fate,
huh. He’d heard rumors that some of Jaxie’s pick a key for her
themed ménage nights were rigged and that’s how she connected
people that she wanted together. He wasn’t one to put much stock
into rumors, but in this case, he wondered if they were true. There
were just way too many successful ménage relationships going on in
this town.

Jaxie
climbed into her car, shut her door, and rolled down her
window.

“
Can I give you guys a lift somewhere?” she asked.

“
No, we’ll walk. It’s a nice day for one,” Adam answered.
They’d parked their rig out on the main highway at the local truck
stop. They would need the walk, it would help to ease their
tension.

“
Well, guys I have to run. I have to drop off a couple of pairs
of shoes at the local cobbler. I hear she’s pretty young. Just
finished her apprenticeship and recently set up a tiny repair shop
here in town. I’m eager to see how good she fixes shoes. I have a
couple of pairs I just can’t seem to toss out. If she can breathe
life into them, I will be so freaking happy.”