Jez smiled. “Where are your tights?”
“It is too soon to show you those, babe,” Gray teased and then he leaned back. She sipped some more of her wine and looked out to the view.
“It is perfect here,” she said with a sigh and closed her eyes.
“Time for an appetizer,” Trystan announced from the doorway.
Both of them turned and Gray smiled and then stood. “I am gonna go help Nix now.”
She shook her head and then laughed when they high fived each other as they passed. Dipshits, she thought and watched as Trystan came and sat down next to her with a tray of square white cheese, and pita bread. She waited when he wiggled his eyebrows at her and pulled a shot glass from his shirt pocket and poured it over the cheese and then pulled a lighter out and smiled.
“Oppa,” he yelled and lit the cheese on fire. She laughed and they waited for the liquor to burn off. “Greek, you know had to do the ‘oppa’.”
“Of course you did.” She grinned. “What about the others, I mean should we wait for them,” she said worriedly and looked to the door.
“Nah,” he laughed. “They can have our leftovers.”
She knew he was the comedian of the group when she first met them all, this just confirmed it. She loved his teasing and they continued the banter while eating the amazing appetizer.
“Tell me about yourself,” she said.
“Not much to tell,” he laughed. “Mom, dad, two kids: one boy and one girl. Grew up in a suburb of Denver. Lived there all my life, never wanted to live anywhere else but Colorado. Got out of high school and already knew what I wanted to do, went to the academy and voilà, here I am.”
“Wow, that is boring.” She laughed.
“Yeah well, when I was sixteen I found my mom’s vibrator and had to be in therapy for years after so I am totally well vetted. The shrink said I was normal, I still have the sheet saying so,” Trystan said and she laughed loudly.
“Come on,” she laughed. “There has to be something you want to share.”
“Nah, I am a kinda ‘you get what you see’ guy. What about you? When did you lose your virginity?” he asked and scooped up a piece of cheese with the bread and ate it.
“When I was fifteen in the cockpit of my father’s helicopter with one of the mechanics who worked on his plane. Dad found out and almost killed the guy and yeah, since then I have been choosy.” She laughed.
“Wow,” he laughed. “So you were in therapy too?”
She giggled and shook her head. They finished the cheese laughing and then she heard Nix say, “Salad.”
Trystan smiled and stood, he leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips and she just smiled. He was gonna push the envelope, she knew it.
Nix took his place and set two plates on the table in front of them. She grinned and then said, “So are we going to have any part of this meal together, or are you guys going to keep changing it up?”
Nix leaned close and pushed her shoulder with his and said, “Next course you have us all, think you can handle that?”
“Yeah, I think I can handle that. By the way, thanks for splitting this up to start, it did help to get to know all of you a little better. It is crazy, but together you are all like bigger than life. But this made it easier,” she admitted.
“Good,” Nix said softly. “I know we started out on shaky ground but I hope you get that it was not something I should have brought up, but now that it is in the past, I hope we can move on.”
She smiled at him and nodded. They changed the subject and began to really get to know one another and she was grateful because for the first time since meeting them, she felt like this could really happen.
Chapter Seven
Below at the gondola, they were working. It was perfect, no one was around, and they were all up there together. Now, no one would ever question them again. Of course, none of them would be around to question it, when he was done, this team was going to be gone and need a leader to step in.
They carried the gas to the control booth and began to pour. With this out of commission, Nix and the other assholes would only have one way to get down the mountain. Since they had already taken care of that, this was the last step.
Looking around to be sure one more time they hadn’t been seen, though they were careful, nothing was going to ruin this.
“You light it, I am going to make the call, that way the engines will be on their way up the slope before they discover this. Right now they only have the one engine in town, the other one is out for maintenance for twenty-four hours.”
“Got it.”
“Meet me at the car, and we will wait for a few hours and then when everyone is panicked, we will volunteer.”
They smiled at each other and then they did what they were supposed to do. It was crazy how in-sync they were, perfect really, since meeting all those years ago, finding your soul mate when you were so young. It was what made them so perfect together, they had shared everything growing up, everything.
Now they were going to share this. It was going to bind them for life, make them whole, make them perfect. That was what fire did, it made them whole.
He stood and looked around, still alone; pulling a lighter from his pocket, he struck it. He stared at the flame for a moment with a grin on his face, hello old friend, he thought as he bent over and lit the towel they’d brought on fire.
Turning, he stared at the mountain, and saw the small flicker of flames already building. It was going as planned, everything with fire always did. The flame reacted as they wanted it to, they controlled it. He stood and heard the first ring of the siren pulling out. Only a few more minutes and they would be good, dropping the towel on the ground he walked away.
It didn’t take long, by the time he reached the sidewalk he could hear the crackle of fire, the towel had lit the trail of gas he had poured. With a grin he began to jog, now all they had to do was wait.
Dinner was amazing; they ate and drank, listening and laughing with each other. She had never known a date to be so perfect. It was strange how things just clicked with all of them. Right now, they were waiting for their dinner to settle before tackling dessert.
“Dance?” Nix said, holding out his hand.
She looked up in surprise and the others smiled in encouragement. She nodded and slowly stood and put her hand in his and followed as he led her to the small area on the balcony right by the railing. He turned and pulled her into his arms and slowly began to move with the soft music playing over the speakers.
After dancing for a few minutes, he tightened his hold and she leaned her head back and looked at him.
“How are we doing so far?” he whispered and she grinned.
“C maybe C-,” she said.
He frowned and then said, “What?”
The others must have heard because he looked over her head and shared, “She gave us a C maybe C-!”
“Huh?” Trystan growled.
“Wanna explain that, babe?” Gray suddenly said from her side.
“Yeah,” Trystan said from the other side.
Jez giggled and then looked up at Nix. “Well, so far, Trystan is the only one who kissed me and to be honest it was fast and kinda sloppy. I am thinking maybe if this is what I have to look forward to, maybe all of you are gonna be a lot of work.”
“Oh really?” Nix laughed and then got a serious look on his face. “We need to rectify that assumption, baby.”
She giggled and then waited while he lowered his head and his mouth covered hers. Perfect, she thought as he aggressively pushed his way into her mouth. He was not giving her a chance to play around, he was letting her know he was the boss and she would do what he wanted. Good thing she wanted to, because even if she had one ounce of hesitation at what was going on, they were forgotten when she felt the sizzle of the kiss. Just the touch of his lips made her weak in the knees. It had never been this way before.
Slowly she wrapped her arms around his neck, well more like gr
asped on so she didn’t fall over. He was that potent. Exploring her mouth, his tongue swept through, touching and tasting her and not giving her a chance to even catch her breath. This was what being dominated felt like; she had never had a guy be this self-assured and confident. Most first kisses are exploratory, this was a claiming.
As he pulled back, Jez whimpered a little, she didn’t want to let him go but hands were moving her and turning her. She opened her eyes in enough time to see Gray’s head lowering to her mouth. His lips felt just as electric, how the hell was that possible, not one but two men with magic lips—and they were both hers? Impossible, now she wanted to taste Trystan just to see if the brief kiss he gave her was the anomaly, but she couldn’t let go. Gray tasted different but no less exotic than Nix had. His tongue was a bit more smooth, it didn’t command her mouth to open, instead it persuaded. Moving slowly across her lips, he pushed and prodded, tasting and then pulling back until she opened her mouth willingly for him because he was driving her crazy. Damn, it was like Christmas and a birthday gift all rolled into one.
She felt Nix’s hands on her back, she knew they were his hands instinctively because of the dominating way he was touching her, like he already owned her. He swept a hand down her back, cupping her ass through her jeans and kissing the back of her neck.
Heaven.
She was breathless once again from Gray’s onslaught and when he pulled back, she once again tried to hold onto him. But Trystan was there, right in front of her, and damned if he didn’t prove her wrong again. His lips were the softest out of the group, she already knew that, but she didn’t know the devastating way he could tease her mouth until she almost begged him to slip his tongue in her mouth and taste her. What the hell? Three, all three were perfect, all three were hers. She knew it, she felt it, and damned if she was not going to savor it.
Jez wrapped her arms around Trystan’s neck and pulled him flush against her. She tried to be the aggressor but he wouldn’t allow it. With a chuckle, he pulled back and she almost screamed in frustration.
“Hang on there, babe,” Trystan said softy. “You are going too fast.”
Wait, what? Her going to fast? Isn’t that her line?
“Wait,” she stated and was ready to give her argument and suddenly she felt Gray stiffen.
“Do you smell that?” he growled and everyone stopped.
“What?” Nix said and then took a deep breath. “Fuck,” he said and pulled away and went to the railing.
Jez was confused, but she followed them to the railing. She looked over the edge but didn’t see anything. The men were looking closely and then Gray pointed.
“There,” he said quickly and they followed his finger. Jez sucked in a breath when she saw he was pointing to a fire.
“Not good,” Nix muttered. “The dead underbrush hasn’t been cleared for the year yet. Plus with the unseasonably warm spring, we need to get down there. One of the trucks is out until morning so they will only have the one truck tonight. Jeb took off; we are going to be short. Only Gibs is down there to lead.”
“Leave the stuff, I will call and tell Claude we are sorry,” Trystan said as Nixon grabbed her hand and pulled her gently behind them as they all walked quickly to the door. Their thoughts, as well as hers, were already on what they were going to have to do. She pulled her hand free so they could move independently, she wasn’t going to be a burden, she was part of the team right now not a date.
They ran to the gondola and Trystan pulled the key from his pocket and turned it on. There was a clicking noise and the cab jerked. The door opened and she and the others stepped in. They began moving and only went a few hundred yards when they sensed something was wrong. None of them knew the line below was on fire and burning quickly, they couldn’t see it, but they could feel the jerks of the line as it began to loosen and the gondola cab began to sink and sway. Jez cried out and grabbed the edge of the cab.
“Fuck,” Gray yelled, looking out the front of the gondola and seeing the other fire. “Someone set the control booth on fire.”
“Shit,” Nix said and pulled open the door. “Jump, make sure you jump out not down, this bitch is going to go.”
No one questioned it, they just did it, because all of them were trained to follow orders and there was no mistaking the order Nix barked. Jez just did what he said and braced as she saw the ground coming up fast. The last thing she heard before she hit the ground hard was the snap of the thick wire and the creak of the gondola cab as it swayed and began to fall. She hoped she jumped far enough, she thought and then everything went silent.
She woke up being carried over someone’s shoulder and opened her eyes to see what had happened. When she turned her head and saw that Gray had Trystan over his shoulder being carried the same way she was, she stiffened and told Nix to let her down. “I can walk, the fall, I must have landed on my head, but I am fine now.” He was almost running, and she knew she was slowing him down, but he slapped her ass every time she stiffened up to hop down from her perch. So she stayed put before she put him off balance. The delicious meal that she’d eaten earlier was threatening to make an appearance, but she swallowed several times. The sound of the crash of the gondola had her looking back and knew why Nix and Gray were trying to move fast through the darkness. The thing rolled, luckily it came to a stop on an outcropping of rocks, or they would be squished flat. The breath she had been holding while she watched the gondola fall and roll left her body and she slumped back down. She patted his butt cheek encased in tight denim and yelled, “It’s down and not rolling now, you can put me down before you break an ankle or something.”
Nix took a few steps more before he let her words sink in, and bent down to set her on her feet and catch his breath. He steadied her first and then bent at the waist with his hands on his knees breathing deeply. Fuck that was close, and the fire in the distance was growing larger, but they needed to get to the line shack and gather some equipment before setting off in the dark again. Thankfully the wind was almost non-existent tonight or they would be in even worse trouble. If strong winds were driving the flames, the four of them would be toast in no time without gear or support.
He straightened and turned around in a circle to make certain he had his bearings. “The shed is approximately a quarter mile north from where we are. Thankfully there is a little moonlight, but we are going to need to be careful over this terrain. Gray, how bad is Trys? We need to assess his condition and unfortunately there’s not much we can do for him until we reach the storage shed. We still need to know his condition.”
“I don’t feel any blood, he hit his head on a rock when he jumped, so he just needs to wake up a little more, he’s awake and will be moving under his own steam in a few minutes,” Gray finished his report on Trystan while the man in question got to his feet with less than his usual grace, and a helping hand from his friend.
Jez stared open mouthed at what appeared to be the two men hugging each other and taking a moment to kiss, before they joined her and Nixon. She looked toward the Team Leader and he had been watching her while she watched the other men’s embrace. He smiled, and she closed her mouth because she knew he was waiting to see what she would do.
She gathered her thoughts and had to ask, “Would someone like to explain how this foursome thing works? I just think I saw one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen in person, but if I’m off base here, now would be a good time to tell me what’s going on please.”
Nix laughed, but explained the situation to her as they began walking toward the shed, if she was going to be a part of their lives, she should know about the two men. “Trystan and Gray are bi-sexual. I am straight. They are exclusive to each other as far as men go, but they enjoy a woman’s body just as much as I do. I agree with you. Watching them together is hot, but it doesn’t make me want to join them, it just makes me wish there was a woman around for the kind of loving I like. If you have any questions, we are all pretty open about ourselves to anything you want
to ask.
“As far as how would this work? Very easily. Once you get used to the idea of being loved by three men at the same time and one on one or two on one, there is no set rules or protocols. The one rule we adhere to is that you will be the only woman and we will be the only men. No cheating or sneaking around looking for some strange. You’ll never have to worry that one of us is out fucking around, and you will always have one or more of us to warm your bed and hold you close.
“My father was a war hero in Vietnam, he had all of the medals and ribbons that a man could ask for. He came home, married my mother, became a Senator, fathered me, and was the center of my mother’s universe. When he died, the light in her eyes died with him. She had no one left but me and I was so busy trying to live up to his legacy that I didn’t notice her slipping away. She felt that she couldn’t live on without him and killed herself.”
Jez was shocked by Nix’s openness, but it explained his reasoning when he had all but accused her of being a showoff like her father. She had to say something. “I am so sorry your mother didn’t try to find a reason for living. My mom was devastated when Dad died, but we have each other and she is moving up this way to be close to me. I may have gotten my love for flying from Dad, but I don’t have his wild streak, and even if I did, I’d like to think I would love her enough to not leave her with no one to love.”
He reached for her and hugged her tight for a moment before saying, “In our line of work, men die, if you decide to join with us, and one of us fall, you will not be left on your own with no one to love. We decided long ago, if we could find the right woman who all of us clicked with and she had the emotional capacity to love the three of us, we would lock down and make her the center of our lives. That means a total commitment, and we are hoping you can feel the same way with us.”