...PRESCIOUS IS THE NIGHT
"I...I... wouldn't be able to take all three of you," Mila's nervous voice trembled.
Tristan placed a gentle hand on her face, his voice filled with reassurance, " Relax, Cupcake. We've got you. We're going to make you feel every touch, every kiss, every emotion possible. And most importantly, you're going to feel us."
As he leaned in for a kiss, Tristan paused, locking his gaze with hers. We love you Cupcake. All three of us. We don't want you to choose."
Mila blushed as she lifted her hand and she brushed her fingers over Tristan's lips, "I love all three of you, and I don't know how that's possible, but I do...." she whisper.
Alfonso smiled warmly. "Don't let that worry you princess. Just relax because tonight is all about you. And we're going to show how it's possible to love all three of us," he said, his touch lingering on her face. He leaned in, his voice becoming a soft whisper, "Kiss me until you can taste my heart. Give your all to me, love me hard."
Mila was taken aback, her, eyes widening in surprise. " What...how did you do that, Alfonso? I'm so proud of you. You could never talk like that."
"It's you princess, it's all you...."
"I missed your touch, Alfonso," Mila whisper as she gently reached out and caressed him, her touch conveying a depth of intimacy like no other.
Alfonso's breath caught in his throat, overwhelmed by the sensation. "This feels so fucking good," he murmured, his lips tenderly brushing against her skin as if speaking to her in a hundred unspoken languages that needs no translation.
Tristan couldn't resist joining in, a fiery passion burning within him. "My turn," he declared capturing her lips with a hunger and desire unlike anything before, I just love the taste of your kiss, but even more, I relish the taste of your soul intertwining with mine."
"Chad slowly moved up while leaving feather light kisses her all over her body, and the moment between them grew even more intense. Chad's whispered words escape his lips between his kisses. "I don't want just anybody... I want you," he murmured. "You're magical, yet so real. My soul craves for you. I want you to get so lost in me that you never find your way out."
Mila's emotions overwhelmed her, and tears began to flow down her cheeks. "I..."
Alfonso whispered into her ear. "Sssshhhh, my love. You don't have to say anything, just feel us and our love," he breathed, his voice full of passion.
He leaned in, licking the seam of her lips, and she responded by opening up to him. It was all he needed from her, feeling her softness, surrendering herself to him. He pulled her even closer, deepening the kiss, lost in the moment as if there was no tomorrow.
Chad moved to Mila's breasts and his mouth came to life as his tongue danced around her nipples, he blew softly on them and once again they become stone hard, "Thats my girl," he whispered and bite them again with his teeth.
She inhaled, her breath ragged but not enough between the wild passionate kisses from Alfonso.
Tristan went down and settle between her legs, he looked down and saw her dripping, he smiled and whisper "just the way like you," he rewarded her with his mouth, consuming her like fire, his tongue stroking in long, slow licks, curling in a slick promise at the hard center of her pleasure, and she lifted her hips to meet his remarkable mouth, not caring that the action could be called nothing but wanton. She did want. She needed."
For a brief moment, nothing else mattered, not the missions, not the danger that constantly surrounded them, only the overwhelming sensation of their love. They were lost in each other, in the quite passion of the night and endless love making.
THE NEXT MORNING...
Mila felt the warm sun on her skin, she slowly opens her eyes, only to realize that she wasn't in her own bed. Suddenly she felt something heavy on top of her, she turns her head to look down, she saw Chad lying on top her. Alfonso and Tristan where on either side, with their arms draped over her and Chad.
Her heart skipped a beat as she realized how close they all were. She could feel Chad's breath on her chest, and Alfonso's hand on her waist. And yet she didn't want to move. She wanted to stay in this moment forever, surrounded by the men she loved. It was then that she knew, without a doubt, that she was exactly where she belonged.
"Got the dizzy spells yet?" Anna asks siting on the chair next to the bed with a bowl of cereal she's busy eating.
Startled by Anna's presence Mila voiced. "Shut up and help me to get Chad of me he is heavy and...."
"And naked," Anna interrupted.
Mila raised an eyebrow. "So? Nakedness never bothered you before."
"Yes, true, but he's handsome and sexy as hell, if I touch him I would do more than just help to get him of off you," Anna said with amusement.
Mila just looked at Anna with a confused expression, "What happened to Phoenix? She asks.
"Still don't know, Chad doesn't want to tell me, he said that I should talk to Phoenix myself, but I can't reach him anywhere. Anna sighed and stood up. She points her finger at Alfonso and poke him on the shoulder, "Hey, as wipe, wake up they have captured Mila again."
"What...where...who?!" All three of them jump up, their defensive instincts kicking in almost simultaneously.
Anna couldn't contain her laughter. "Hahahahaha, this is so amazingly good. Where is the camera when I need it?" She exclaimed, laughing hysterically at their actions.
Tristan stood next to the bed with his arms folded and he narrow his eyes at Anna. "Your one step closer to becoming shark food," he said with a menacing tone.
Anna couldn't help but smirk, finding amusement in the situation. "Ooo, come on, Tristan. Laugh a little. This is so funny, but you guys are still idiots. It's amazing how you are in charge of so many people and so much money, yet you have so little brain cells," she quipped, her voice filled with playful mockery.
"Anna, please don't insult them like that," Mila interjected. "They will do anything in their power to protect you and keep you safe. And I know they won't admit it, but they love you too, isn't that right boys?"
Chad was quick to respond, "Yes, but like a sister."
Tristan remained silent for a moment, contemplating his answer. I will have to think about that," he finely spat out.
Alfonso, still refusing to meet Anna's gaze, reluctantly chimed in, "Yes, of course. Like a sister." However, his eyes darted away, revealing a flicker of something more beneath the surface.
"Well then let's all hug," Mila said with a smile....
"No way!" Anna screamed. "You're all naked, I can't take it anymore, it's disgusting, I'm out of here!" She said and ran out of the room.
"Well, now that we have that settled let's get back to what we were doing last night," Tristan said, his tone low.
"Wow, you weren't joking when you said you have a big appetite when it comes to sex," Chad chimed in.
"No, I wasn't Chad, you and Alfonso need to start working out if you want to keep up, Mila is used to me like this, so it doesn't bother her, she likes it actually" Tristan replied with a smirk.
"Trying to be funny, Tristan, but no!!" Mila said shaking her head. "I can barely walk this morning, you will need to give me time to breathe."
"Not going to happen Mila, I want you and I want you now," Tristan said, showing his dominant side as he climbed onto the bed and on top of Mila. He kissed her wildly and she kissed him back, knowing she hasn't got a choice but love it when Tristan shows his dark side.
Both Alfonso and Chad looked at each other and they nod their heads, both climb back on the bed to joined Tristan.
Suddenly, Anna burst through the door, breathing heavily "I'm really sorry to interrupt you guys, but we have a huge situation right outside the house,"
"What's wrong, is it those damn reporters again?" Mila asks.
"I think you should look out the window," Anna replied, her voice urgent.
Mila and Tristan were the first to reach the window. Their jaws dropped in disbelief. "What the actual fuck...." Tristan muttered.
"Tristan watch your language," Mila scolded, though her eyes remained fixed on the chaos outside.
"No time for that. Get dress, we need to save what we can," Tristan declared rushing out of Chad's room to his to get dress.
"Oh Fuck....we are fucked," Alfonso muttered as he peered out of the window, his eyes widening in fear.
Curious, Chad walked over to join Alfonso at the window. "What's all the commotion about?" he asks. "And who are all these people pointing guns at each other?"
Alfonso took a deep breath, his expression filled with worry. "That, my dear friend is Vincent Martinelli and Christian Chan, Mila and Tristan's fathers. And we...well we are all dead," he replied, his voice trembling.
Chad's face turned serious. "Oh shit. You weren't joking when you said that we're fucked," he said the gravity of the situation sinking in.
Alfonso nodded, his eyes darting back and forth. "No, my friend. And you better pray that we make it out of this alive, because this is going to be war...."
Chad clenched his fists. "We need to help Mila and Tristan, Alfonso, we can't just let them go out there to that."
"There's nothing you can do right now. The best is to wait and see," Alfonso stated calmly. "I'm going to call in all the help I can get," He walk to the nightstand, and picked up his phone, and began making several calls while getting dressed.
Meanwhile the front door of the beach house opens slowly. Tristan and Mila walk side by side down the steps towards their fathers. Both Vincent and Christian turned to watch their children approach.
Suddenly, chaos erupted as Chirstian shouted, "Shoot that girl!" His men swiftly aimed their guns at Mila.
In an instant, a gunshot rang out. "NO!" Tristan shouted, leaping in front of Mila to shield her.