There have been few weird and bizarre moments in my life. The time I woke up to my cat Ginger giving birth to her kittens at the end of my bed. Or waking up covered in chicken pox, almost scratching my eyes out from the constant pain.

Nothing has prepared me for this. Waking up to two half-clothed hunky men sandwiched between me is something that tops the list. Getting up from their clutches without waking either of them is harder than trying to sneak out of the house on a school night.

“Where do you think you’re going, sweet cheeks?” Blake yawns and wraps his hands around my waist, pulling me against him. My hands shoot up to brace my fall, landing on his chest. Even after last night, I can feel the heat rush to my cheeks. I turn my face away to hide it. “Don’t hide that beautiful face of yours.” Blake’s hand tugs at my chin and pulls me toward his brown eyes. Our lips touch gingerly and a tingle runs up from my pussy.

“Can you two be any louder?” Max stretches his arms wide, grabbing for me. Blake pulls me away from his reach and sits up, huddled next to me at the opposite end. “You’re not going to be able to keep her away from me for long,” Max says, his hand running up the inside of my legs.

I pull away from their grasp and stand in front of them. The couch is way too small for both of them. I’m surprised that I slept as good as I did last night.

“Nobody can see the two of you getting out of my apartment.” I bite down on the inside of my cheek. Lucky for me, it’s still early and they can still sneak out before anyone else can see them. The thought of a reporter snapping a photo of two men coming out of my apartment, half dressed and with tussled hair, is too much for me to think about.

Max and Blake look at each other and nod. “I think we’re fine right here. Both of us are off for the next couple days so we have nowhere to be.” Max leans over and tries to grab at my waist, but I jump from his reach. His blue eyes take me in and I stick out my tongue in his direction. “This is a good opportunity for us to do something,” he mutters in annoyance that I won’t get down next to him.

“I want a round two,” Blake shouts and throws his hand up into the air like he wants to be the first one picked. His eyes look me up and down and I can feel him undressing me with his eyes. I rub my thighs tighter. I’m down for another round right here and now, but that would only complicate things.

“I have an idea.” Max gets up off the couch and walks toward my kitchen, opens the door to the fridge, and grabs a bottle of water. He downs it in one gulp before turning his attention to me. “We can get out of town. Go somewhere where you can’t be recognized as the Mayor’s daughter and have a little fun between the three of us.”

“Oh, I like that idea.” Blake jumps off the couch and in my direction, ready to take me into his arms. This time I let him. He presses his body against mine and I feel the member between his legs twitching against me. “How about another go before we go?” His eyes light up as he says the words, clearly impressed with himself.

“We don’t have time,” Max answers before batting him away from me. Max hooks his arm around my waist and pulls me against him, giving me room to move, but also letting me feel him against me. He looks down at me, his blue eyes shimmering from the rising sun. “Any idea of what you want to do?”

“We can hole up in here for our days off. Have a sexcapade. Just the three of us,” Blake says and grabs a bottle of water from the fridge.

I like his idea, but I feel like this is an opportunity that I won’t have again. I think for a second. This is a rare occasion for me. It’s not often that someone wants to do what I want. Alex never liked any of my ideas. Daddy was always too busy to spend time with me for anything but a few hours. Nobody usually wants to do what I want.

My eyes light up. It’s perfect. Something that I’ve wanted to do for the longest time.

* * *

It didn’t take much to convince either of them. I think they might have been more excited about it than me. It took less than a couple hours for us to pack up their beat up Jeep and head out.

“I never saw you as an outdoorsy kind of girl,” Blake says, poking his head from the back seat. “Also, I’m still not happy with being cooped up back here by myself.” He looks up at Max and throws him a spiteful look.

“Well, you lost, so suck it up.” By lost, Max is talking about an intense rock-paper-scissors battle right before we left. I’ve never seen two grown men sweat that much from playing a simple game. The look on Blake’s face when he lost was too good, and had me cracking up for the first ten minutes of the ride. Almost like he got a sock full of coal on Christmas.

My finger clings under Blake’s chin and turns him toward me. Our lips meet in the middle of the seat and he grins when I peel away. He sticks out his tongue to Max, who rolls his eyes in response. They can be such boys when they have their little fights.

“I’ve always wanted to go camping, but nobody ever wanted to go. My dad is always too busy and my friends think it’s too beneath them.” I press down on the top of my legs to stop them from shaking with excitement. This is something that I’ve wanted to do since I was a little girl. I can almost hear the sound of crickets, smell the s’mores and burning wood, and see the night sky full of stars.  

This is something that I wanted to do with my father, mother, and me. I can feel the pang of sadness spread through me at the thought of my mother. I wish she was still here.

Max’s hand rubs the side of my thigh, letting the darkness slip away. He brings out his best smile. “Well, good thing that you have the both of us. We love getting out of the city every once in a while, since we couldn’t do it as kids.” He holds his touch a while longer before taking better control of the wheel.

“Even if we wanted to go we couldn’t. Neither of our parents had a car or were much around the house.” Blake shrugs his shoulder and I can almost see the same sadness spread through him. “That’s why Max and I always stick together. It makes it more fun that way. Now we have you.” His eyes light up and he places his hand on my shoulder, massaging the back with his thick fingers.

“Yes, you do.” At least for now. I don’t want to think about what will happen once we get back. I don’t know how long this can last. Someone is bound to find out about the three of us and I am screwed if it gets out.

I push the thought to the side. I don’t want that to ruin this trip. I’m just going to go and enjoy this. Besides, the chances of us getting caught in the middle of nowhere are slim to none.