My five husbands by Loren rivera (inspirational books for women TXT) 📖

Nora's POV:        

The next morning,

         As promised, the dress from Rosie arrived first thing in the morning. It was a red bodycon dress that reached my mid thigh with a halter strap neckline. The dress was from Louis Vuitton. I made a note in my mind to return it to Rosie after the dinner. I cannot keep such an expensive dress. 

          The whole day went by me sitting in the room browsing through my phone and working on the storyline of my next story. As the clock striked 4:00, I got up to go get ready. I showered and shaved my body clean. Then I got dressed in the really expensive dress. The dress perfectly hugged every part of my body showing off my curves. It was the most beautiful dress I had ever worn. All of my clothes were nothing in front of this dress. For the first time, I loved looking at myself in the mirror. Truly happy, without any injuries and marks on my body. I felt beautiful internally and externally. I put on some light makeup, some clear mascara and a red lipstick. I was putting my phone in my clutch when there was a knock on the door. 

          I looked through the peephole and wondered what  was he  doing here? I opened the door and let him in. There stood the man who would put models to shame. He looked me up and down with love clearly visible in his eyes.

Nora: What are you doing here?  

          Instead of answering me, he was still busy checking me out. And I think he didn't hear me, so I asked again.

Nora: What are you doing here? I was about to head out. 

Ron: Damn, you look breathtaking. Wow. 

Nora: Thanks,you also look very handsome. 

Ron: I know. To answer your question, I am here to pick you up. 

Nora: Joseph invited me to dinner, so I think it's customary for him to pick me up, not that I mind. 

Ron: Well, he and Daniel are busy preparing dinner. And he doesn't know I am here to pick you up,honey. 

Nora: Oh, they are cooking dinner? 

Ron: Yes, special home cooked food for my honey. 

Nora: You sound like you prepared the whole meal. 

Ron: I did prepare the desert, you know. And I think you will love it. 

Nora: Well, I will be the judge of that.

        I gave him a wink and he chuckled. Then he put his right hand out for me to take and I gladly took it. My hand fit perfectly in his large one. He walked me to his black Porsche. Damn. He opened the back door and I heard " Hey babygirl". When I lowered my head, I saw shawn sitting inside. 

Nora: Hey,shawn. 

          Ron peaked inside and said in a pissed off tone. 

Ron: What the fuck are you doing here? 

Shawn: Oh, I saw you sneak out of the house,bro and I knew that you were going to pick up Nora,so I followed you here and now I am  tagging along. Aren't you happy to see me,bro? 

Ron: Not today. Why would you let him in the car,Jack? 

Jack: Sorry sir, I didn't know that I was not supposed to. 

Nora: Hey, you are being rude. I am delighted to see you again Shawn. 

Shawn: Me too,babygirl. And by the way, you look ravishing. 

          Thanking him, I slid in the back. I greeted the driver who was in his forties. 

Shawn: You take the passenger seat brother,there is no space left in the back. 

Ron: I am sitting beside Nora and that's final. 

Shawn: Okay. As you wish.  

          I thought that he was getting up to go and sit in the passenger seat but he did something unexpected. He picked me up and placed me on his lap. A gasp left my mouth at his sudden action. Ron slid in the back. 

Shawn: Happy now?

           Ron was glaring at Shawn while Shawn was trying to control his laughter. I too wanted to laugh but decided against it seeing Ron's angry face. Ron picked me up from Shawn's lap and placed me on his own. 

Ron: Now happy. 

           Now Shawn was glaring at Ron and I couldn't control my laughter anymore, so I laughed. And Ron laughed with me. Shawn also smiled after some time seeing me laugh. 

Ron: Jack, start the car. 

           And the driver started the car. I knew it was gonna be a half an hour long drive. Ron fastened the seatbelt around us pushing my body more into his. His arms were around my waist while I was sitting sideways on his lap. Damn, how am I going to control my raging hormones for half an hour with his body around me? It's going to be fuckin hard. 

           I could feel Ron's breath on the side of my neck and goosebumps were arising on my skin. Ron pressed a button which raised the black barrier between the driver and us. I turned my face towards him to ask him why he did that? But before I could inquire anything, his lips were on mine, shutting me up. My core weeped with pleasure. 

Shawn's POV: 

           As soon as the barrier went up, I knew what Ron's intentions were behind it,because mine were the same. I was fucking proud of him at that moment. I saw him and my babygirl kissing and I was fucking aroused at that moment. I wanted my babygirl to be mine alone, but when I saw them kissing I knew that I cannot be selfish. If having her means sharing her with my brother, then so be it because she is worth it. I was not going to make the same mistake my dad did. 

           I undid my seatbelt and joined in on the fun. When she was done kissing Ron, I pulled her in for another heated kiss. While Ron was kissing her neck. I undid their seatbelt too so I could her body more close to me. Not breaking the kiss, I pulled her towards me more. I placed her in between us, so we both had access to her body. We finally pulled apart, catching our breath. Her chest went up and down breathing heavily. 

          Not having enough of her, I was at her neck licking and biting, while she was moaning in pleasure. Her dress gave me and Ron enough space for us to leave our love bites. Her moans increased more when I placed my hand on her upper thigh. Her moans were music to my ears. She placed her hand on mine. I stopped all my actions thinking that she wanted me to not go any further. But my babygirl spread her legs and placed my hand on her panty covered pussy lips. Damn, I could feel her wetness through the panties. She was so wet for us.