Chapter 131 Five Cowboys and a Line They Swore Not to Cross
POV Maya:
I was heading upstairs to my bedroom when I realized I’d forgotten my phone. I turned back to get it when I started overhearing a very interesting conversation from the silent brothers. So yesterday I freaked out and attacked Mikhail and Adrian? How could I forget something like that? And now that I think about it, I don’t remember much after having my second drink and chattingg with David, before Sebastian showed up.
What else did I do?
“Luca is right, that’s why we shouldn’t take into account anything she said, because if she really intended to ride our cocks, she would’ve already made a move on us. She can’t handle it, and even if she could, we’re not going to let it happen. We won’t touch her, we won’t let the past repeat itself.”
What? I can’t handle it? And what past is he talking about?
“Dominic.”
“No, Adrian. We’re agreed, right?”
“Yes.”
So they’re not going to touch me? They’re not going to choose me as a partner, or did they not even consider me? I hurry to my room, determined to make their lives a living hell from now on. Let’s see how far this bravery of not touching me really goes.
Wearing my wonderful golden bikini, I lie down with Louis on the wooden lounge chair to get some sun. I’m still thinking about what I’m going to do about the Morettis and their misguided decision not to touch me. Should I leave, or convince them that together we could work? Maybe the best thing is to hit the fuck-it button and provoke them until we end up in bed having some really good sex. If they don’t want me as their woman, the mother of their future children, and an occasional fuck four times a week, who am I to force them?
That said, it doesn’t mean I won’t try, because if there’s one thing I am, it’s persistent. And from what little I know about these brothers, all five are stubborn as hell, and if you push the right buttons, they’ll get irritated fast. Even Sebastian, with his red cheeks and innocent smile. Is he a virgin? I’ve been wondering about that for the past few days, and the way he behaves around me makes me doubtful. Maybe he’s into celibacy and wants to get married a virgin.
Wait a second… does that mean I’d be the woman to bring him over to the dark side of slutty depravity? Wow, what an honor. The things I’d do to him, especially if I could see those rosy cheeks while I suck his cock.
I spot the five of them from afar; they must be coming back from the pasture, which means sweaty, tanned bodies. Since I’m about to let my indecent side take over, I grab my baby—who looks adorable wearing his sunglasses—and take him inside the house. I don’t want my son to see just how dirty his mother is.
“Louis, stay in Sebastian’s room. Mommy is going to do some things you’re not supposed to see,” I say, and his eyes judge me instantly. “Don’t look at me like that. The same way you like to make Dominic’s and Luca’s lives hell by peeing in their boots, I like to make their lives hell by doing… Forget it, you’re too young to hear this.”
My spoiled son bares his teeth, clearly disapproving of being sent to the bedroom. I kiss the top of his head, and he goes up the stairs without looking back. I return to the pool, ready to put my plan into action. The brothers are already nearby, which will make my life much easier. What surprises me, though, is that they barely look at my body, much less my bikini. Come on, did I get all dolled up for nothing? No way. I refuse. If they don’t want to touch me like they said, then why are they looking at me out of the corner of their eyes? Are they going to play hard to get? Fine, then I’ll handle this right now.
“I’m so glad you’re back,” I say, faking calm. “I need your help with something I’m going to do.”
“What thing?” Dominic asks, and it’s obvious he doesn’t want to know the answer.
“I need to take some artistic photos.” I shrug. “Can you help me?” I ask, pouting.
The brothers exchange looks, probably debating whether helping me is a good idea—and of course it isn’t. I’ll show them why very soon. I hold back a smile as they nod and step closer. I unlock my phone and hand it to Dominic, wondering if those thick fingers of his are going to crack my screen.
“I’ll position myself on the lounge chair,” I warn.
“Hurry up, I don’t have all day to stand here at your disposal.”
“Wow, you’re really rough.”
“Alright.” I grab the sarongs and hand one to each brother.
“What the fuck is this?” Luca asks, and I roll my eyes.
“You’ll be the wind,” I explain, stating the obvious.
“What wind, damn it?”
“You’re going to wave the sarongs to create wind so my hair gets that wonderful effect in the photos.” All five of them huff, and I smile. “It’ll be quick, just a few shots.”
“Fine, just get on with this shit,” Dominic says, waving his hand dismissively.
They’re completely delusional if they think for even a second that I’m going to make this easy. Not a chance. I laugh to myself, loving every minute of this. I remove the top of my bikini, letting my breasts say hello to the brutes I’ve just confirmed I love to tease.
The first eyes to widen are Mikhail’s, followed by Sebastian’s—his cheeks turning pink. Adrian is next and doesn’t even try to hide the way he licks his lips. Luca calls me a son of a bitch, and last but not least, the roughest of them all, the surly Dominic, bellows my name like always.
“Maya!”
I look at them with my angelic smile, my nipples hardening under the stares of the five cowboys. Today I’m going to make all five of them suck, or my name isn’t Maya George. With my special way of being, I lie back on the lounge chair, spreading my legs to soak up the sun—after all, vitamin D is very important. And thinking about that, I untie the sides of my bikini bottom. I’m going to be naked. If I’m going to provoke them, I might as well do the job properly.