12
Caleb
I was working out in the gym, having spent more than an hour here already, but it didn’t have any effect. I was restless and I had a lot of pent up energy that just kept increasing. The week had been pretty hectic, and there were several victims, which was something that stressed Trent and me the most.
Even though it wasn’t our fault because the building had already been swallowed by fire by the time we arrived, I couldn’t help but blame myself. There must have been something I could have done, and not knowing the answer annoyed the shit out of me.
It wasn’t the only thing that bothered me. It had been almost a week since Trent and I had seen Bree, and I was worried as hell about her. She didn’t have a phone, and we didn’t know the number of her hotel, so there was no way for us to reach her. Bree was on her own, and it worried me that we hadn’t heard from her at all.
I knew that we’d met her just recently, but I already felt something for her that I couldn’t give a name to. It was something I’d never felt before, and it made me want to get involved. I wanted to know where she was and how she was doing, especially since she’d lost everything and got separated from her grandmother.
There was so much I wanted to know about her, and even though one week wasn’t much, I missed her. I missed her smile and the way she made me feel when she was next to me. I needed to touch her—get to feel the warmth of her pussy again... Her ass...
“Man, you look tense,” Brian told me, riding a stationary bike next to me.
“Tell me about it,” I muttered, uncomfortable because of the sudden erection. Just thinking about Bree made me horny in a second.
“You need to get laid.”
I agreed. “Yeah.”
“If you want, we can go for drinks tonight. There will be a plenty of women.”
It was unusual but since I’d met Bree I had no interest in other girls at all. I had eyes only for her, so I wasn’t surprised that his suggestion didn’t make me excited at all.
“I’ll skip, bro.”
He arched his eyebrow, looking at me like he couldn’t believe me. “Are you sure? Up until recently you were the first to go after some chick, but now you’re all disinterested and shit?”
I put the dumbbells back in their place and shrugged my shoulders, deciding to speak with Trent. We had to go and find Bree. We’d been busy and all, but we had to check up on her.
“Something like that.”
“Hm, if I didn’t know you better, I would say you’ve already found a girl. I smell love and shit in the air.”
I looked at him, slightly taken aback. Love? I hadn’t thought about it at all, and I had no idea what my feelings were, but the truth was that she meant something to me.
“Well, anything is possible,” I told him mysteriously and winked.
I ended my workout, leaving Brian before he decided to play detective and ask me questions I wasn’t willing to give him answers to.
I found Trent alone in the kitchen, reading some newspapers.
“Hey.”
“Hey, man. What’s up?”
“I was thinking about Bree. We haven’t seen her for days and I’m worried about her.”
He frowned. “I know. I feel the same way. I was just thinking about her. She’s all alone in that hotel, and it’s weird that we haven’t heard anything from her at all. Did we scare her away?”
“I don’t know, do you think?”
“Well we did put a spoon up her ass.”
I laughed when he smiled at me. “Yeah. I don’t know about you, but I’m pretty crazy about her. I can’t stop thinking about her, and I have this need to protect her, if you know what I mean. I want to keep her safe. So that’s why I think we should go and find her right away.”
He pushed the hands through his hair, and I noticed the same exhaustion on his face that I’d felt these days. We had a lot of work, but not hearing from Bree at all made things worse.
“I feel the same. I have it bad for her and I want to do everything to make her happy. I agree with you. We should look for her.”
“I’m glad you feel the same. I can see that she wants us both, so I think that as long as we can share her, it’s a perfect situation.”
“I think so too. We’ve never done this before, but it feels so right with her. I can’t think of any other way but sharing her. We can make her both happy and give her the support she needs. Besides, it’s so hot when we share her pussy. It’s the best.”
I laughed, shifting on my chair because my cock decided to grow fully hard again. There was something irresistible in the way she fucked us—looking so sexy each time she came...
“Then we have to tell her that. We have to let her know that we want to keep her.”
“Yes,” he said. “I don’t want us to lose her or anything.”
He grew silent for a minute, looking as if he was thinking carefully about something. Then he said, “We can talk with the guys from the Red Cross and see where they’ve placed her. I’m sure they will give us an address, there’s got to be someone there who owes us a favor, and then we can go there directly and ask for her.”
“That’s a good idea.”
“Okay. Then let’s go.”