Triple Threat (24 page)

I felt bad that I did it on Chad’s bed with someone else, but he had started it. He knew what could happen. I got up, grabbed Giovanni’s hand and pulled him into Chad’s bathroom, closing the door behind us.

I knew we should hurry, but I felt the need to be close to him. I put my arms around him and leaned on his chest. He held me also and caressed my back.

“You make me feel so good,” he told me. “None of the other girls I’ve been with made me feel like this after.” He paused, then continued. “This is weird. I don’t know what to make of it.”

I looked up at him. “I don’t either. I've felt amazing ever since yesterday morning. Is this wrong?”

“It can’t be, Crystal. Or it wouldn’t feel like this.”

I wished he would have said, “Love is never wrong.” But it was obvious that it was just sex to him.

Suddenly, we heard noise in the garage, which was on the other side of the bathroom wall. I quickly let Giovanni go and turned on the bath water and washed myself. Giovanni wrapped the condom in tissues and threw it away so Chad would not see it.

After I was done, I went back in the bedroom and found the discarded condom wrapper and put it in my purse. We were doing it all to spare Chad’s feelings. Neither of us wanted to hurt him.

Then I heard the water on in the bathroom again. I sorted through the bag of clothes I had and put on the black underwear set I had bought for Giovanni. I smiled at myself in the mirror. I walked out of the bedroom and closed the door, before Giovanni was done.

I looked around the house for Chad and found him in the garage with the door open, lifting weights. Chad had been working out a lot. It was starting to show how much he did it. His body kept looking better every day to me. When I asked him why he did it so much, he blew it off and never gave me an answer.

I stepped into the garage and closed the door, trying to stall him so he would not catch Giovanni. “Chad, I want you to take pictures of me in this,” I said as I stood against the door posing sexily.

He looked up at me. “Holy shit!” Then he put down the barbell and came to me. His arms were around me quickly. “Baby, I love you.”

Then I felt my panties fall down. He was so good at undressing me. Within a second, I was up against the wall, my legs around him and my panties on the ground. I was a bit shocked, but knew he was dying to have me. Before I even had a chance to say a word, he was inside of me.

“You look so hot! This is gonna be fast, baby.”

He held me by my bare ass and hammered me like never before. I had to get over the fact that I was with them both within minutes of each other.

I relaxed when Chad started to kiss me, our tongues twisting and caressing each other. That worked, there was only Chad in my world at that moment. As he continued to pound me, I grasped his arms tightly.

“Hurry… baby… I’m… almost… there.” He was out of breath.

I shut my eyes and reveled in the sheer size of Chad’s cock. He used it so well. He started to pull out more on each thrust like he knew I enjoyed. Just two more thrusts, and I gasped, “Chad… oh… damn… oh!” I kept my volume down as I trembled fiercely.

“Crystal… Baby!” Chad said in my ear then he pulled out fast. I could hear his load splashing on the floor.

After a minute or two, he said, “Holy shit, that was good.” Then he slowly let me down, away from the puddle he had made. “Just missed your panties,” he advised me.

I picked them up and put them back on. “Good thing. Then you couldn’t take pictures of me in them.”

“Why not?” he asked. “I think white stains are a turn-on.” Then he laughed. “We should’ve taken a picture of Giovanni and me cumming on you. Now that would be hot!”

I rolled my eyes and walked back to the bedroom. Chad was so twisted sometimes. But then again, my fantasies were just as bad.

Giovanni had boxers on and was sitting on the bed. When he looked up at me, I saw his eyes widen. He got up and pulled me to him quickly. “Goddamn, girl. You look good in that.” He kissed my lips a few times then he started to kiss my neck. “
You
are the most beautiful girl in this whole town.”

When Chad opened the door, Giovanni let me go quickly. I started to think I might know what Chad wanted him to tell me. I got the feeling yet again that Giovanni liked me in a romantic sense. Then I felt a little guilty. If he had told me, I would have told Chad no. I wasn’t really sure he
did
feel that way, though.

Chad got his camera where he wanted it. “Lay on the floor with your legs open, baby.” He took a few pictures. Then he pulled the blanket off the bed. “Get up on the bed.” The sheets were red and it contrasted nicely with my outfit.

Chad and Giovanni had me move around into different poses. Chad took a bunch of photos. “Get on your knees, baby. Hey, Giovanni get behind her.”

Chad trained the camera on us when we were ready. “Take off her bra off and grab her tits then kiss her neck or something.” He took pictures as Giovanni did what he was told. “Now try and cover both of them with your arm and put your hand down her panties.”

Giovanni hesitated.

So, Chad told him. “Giovanni put your hand down there. I know you want to.”

Giovanni complied. He had to move a few times to be sure I was covered up enough. It wasn’t easy. He whispered, “If he keeps asking me to touch you, I’m throwing you down and fucking you in front of him. I don’t care what he thinks.”

“Hey, you two,” Chad called out. “Less talking and more listening. Crystal, turn around and hold onto him. I want to get both of your tattoos in this one.” After I turned around, Chad said, “Giovanni, pull her panties down a bit. I can’t see the bottom of her tattoo.”

After that, Giovanni suggested he take a picture of me and Chad’s matching tattoos. I liked that idea. Chad wrapped his arms around me from behind and cupped my breasts in his huge hands. He moved to the side enough that my tattoo was easy to see. Giovanni took that picture and then he told us to switch places. That was easier, because Chad was so tall.

Chad hooked his camera up to his laptop. Next, we sorted through all the pictures. The one I didn’t want him to take was really good. I asked him to save it, and Giovanni asked if he could have a copy of it, which surprised me.

I told him which ones I wouldn’t let him post, such as the ones he took of Giovanni taking my bra off. But the one where he had it off and was holding my breasts was OK. The pictures of Giovanni and I naked were done very tastefully. I let him put one of those up; the one where my hands were in his hair.

I liked the picture of my bare back. Chad captured Giovanni’s fingers pulling my panties down. It was obvious I was holding onto a guy, but not who. It was a really sexy photo.

Chad used a photo program to crop the one with Giovanni’s hand in my panties. Then it only had Giovanni’s arm down to the bottom of my panties. Part of Giovanni’s dagger tattoo showed. Not that it mattered; I was the only girl in the band and no-one had arms built up as much as his. So everyone would know who was in the picture anyway.

Within minutes, Chad’s phone rang. I watched him pacing in the living room listening. “You gotta be fucking kidding me! Hell yeah!” Pause. “Less than a week? No, we’ll find a way. You be here after I get home from work. We’ll bust our asses for a few days.”

I couldn’t wait to hear what he was so excited about.

“Baby, you won’t believe this.”

“I’m not guessing, Chad.”

“Chris knows someone involved in the Boston Rock Festival, and they told him they need another band. The show is Friday. I know I can get off, but we’re gonna have to practice every day this week.”

Chad was the only one still holding down a regular job. Giovanni worked only on special jobs at the garage. Usually, he was called in with one day's notice and was paid very well for his work. Chris and I just managed the band and wrote more of the music at that point.

I exclaimed, “Holy shit!”

“There’s more,” Chad added. “It’s a contest. The winner gets a record deal. You won’t believe what band is sponsoring the show.”

Giovanni was just as excited as me. “Who?” he asked.

“Gasoline!”

That was the band that inspired us. The one we looked up to. A band that was from our town! I hoped we got to meet them. Especially Tommy, the bassist. I just loved him.

Giovanni walked me home that night. When we got on my block, he took my hand. Then when we got to my door, he pushed me up against it and kissed me passionately. I loved it, but was not sure why he was doing it.

“Can I stay tonight? I wanna be with you,” he said between kisses.

I really wanted to be with him also, but I was a little sore from screwing the both of them that night. And I didn’t want him to know about it. “Will you still stay if we don’t have sex?”

“Of course I would. I meant hold you all night, not sleep with you. Well, I wanna sleep in the bed with you but not… That didn’t come out right. Sometimes, I don’t think before I talk when I’m around you.”

I smiled, happy he agreed. I felt a bit weird from the events of that night, so I wanted another shower. Giovanni mentioned he should take one, too, so I let him go first.

When I got out, Giovanni was already in my bed, under the blanket. I smiled at him, glad that he was going to hold me again. I took off the towel and opened my pajama drawer.

“You don’t need those,” he commented.

I turned around. “I thought we weren’t having sex.”

“We won’t. I promise. I just want to feel your body against mine. Is that OK?”

“There’s no way you can hold me naked all night without sex.”

“Yes, I can. Wanna bet?”

I bit my lip. “What do I get if you lose?”

“You get sex. What do you think you’d get?” He was smiling.

I balked. “That’s not what I meant.”

“I’m only kidding. You can have anything you want.”

I didn’t want to ask for anything sexual, because that defeated the purpose. I was really hoping he
could
do it. “If I win, you have to go to the beach with me.”

“Fine. And if I win, you gotta give me a lap dance.”

My mouth dropped. I never expected that kind of request from him. But the grin on his face told me he would love it. I had never done that before, but I had seen it done. Chad took me to a strip club once. He didn’t pay attention to any other girl but me though. He'd just wanted to see what the fuss was all about.

I bit my lip as I looked at Giovanni. “Um, I guess we could do that. When would I have to do it?”

“I don’t know.” He put his hand out to me.

I walked to him and took his hand. I hoped he didn’t want it right away if he won.

“We can wait until you’re ready for it. I can feel how nervous it makes you. Should I choose something else?”

I sighed. “No. If that’s what you want, I’ll do it. Do you want me to do it in the morning? If you win, that is.”

“No, I want to save it for a special occasion.” He pulled the blanket back, and I saw he was naked. Then he tugged me lightly. “Come on, lay down with me.”

I took a deep breath and gave in. Then I climbed up on the bed. Right away, he pulled me into his arms, face to face and kissed my lips. I felt so safe and comfortable.

“Crystal…”

“Yes.”

“Will you have dinner at my mom’s with me Sunday?”

I smiled, hoping that was a first step in us getting together for real. “I’d love to.”

Then he hugged me tight. “I’m so happy when I’m with you.”

After that, we kissed a few times. When I started to get sleepy, I nestled my head on his strong bicep and closed my eyes.

I woke up late on Tuesday morning. When I opened my eyes, Giovanni was already awake and stroking my skin with his fingertips. I couldn’t believe he did it. He went all night, naked in bed with me, without sex. Chad could never have done that. He could barely stop himself if I had pajamas on.

“Good morning, sexy,” he said with a smile.

I smiled, liking his name for me. But I was not a morning person. My eyes were half closed still, and I was not really with it yet. I managed, “Hi.” Then I leaned my head on his chest and moved my hands over his back.

“You don’t like mornings, do you?” he softly asked as he ran his fingers through my hair.

I shook my head. “No, but I like waking up to you.” I cringed, worried that he would rebuke me right then.

“I feel the same way,” he replied.

I let out a loud exhalation, relieved.
He had to feel the same way. Why don’t I just tell him already?
I was so scared, though. We were friends and worked together. If he didn’t feel the same, every gig would be very awkward. I couldn’t do that to Chris and Chad. That wasn’t fair.

He pulled back from me a bit and then leaned down and kissed my lips. “You have the softest lips I ever touched.” He kissed me again and said, “I gotta stop now.”

“Why?”

He sighed. “Because, if I don’t, I won’t get that lap dance.”

“OK. Are you hungry?”

He smiled again. “Why? You cook?”

“Yeah, of course I do. Don’t all girls cook?”

He laughed. “No. My
last
girlfriend couldn’t boil water right.” Then he stopped and looked a little upset. “I mean…”

“I think you’ll like my cooking.” I didn’t want him to finish that sentence. I didn’t want him to take back putting it that way. It sounded like he was assuming I was his girlfriend. Or at least hoping I would be. Then I smacked his behind. “Come on. I’ll make you some French toast.”

He let me go and I got off of the bed. “I’ve never seen a woman more beautiful than you.”

I turned around and found him watching me again. I smiled, but realized he was talking about my physical appearance. I wanted him to like me inside and out. But I had to take what I could get from him. I just wished he would show me an obvious sign that he wanted me for what was in my mind and heart also. I wanted him to love me for me, not be like all the fans who thought of me as if I was a pinup girl.

I got out my silk bathrobe and put it on. Then I walked to the kitchen and started pulling out the things I needed. I could hear Giovanni moving around in the apartment, but I couldn’t see him from where I was.