Merissa cursed as she hit the steering wheel with the palm of her hand. "Fuck" The gas light was on without a warning and the car coasted to a stop. This was just great she was over a hundred miles away from home and she was all alone. She grabbed her cell off of the seat next to her; Of course there was no service. "Stupid" she mumbled out as she regretted her choice to exit the highway and take the back roads. She peered up through the windshield and said "Oh thank God" as she noticed a little old garage Just a couple hundred feet up the road. She climbed out of the car slamming the door behind her as she walked down the road the only sound she could hear were her heels tapping against the pavement. The closer she had gotten to the building she could hear the sound of music broken up by the loud clatter of metal hitting against metal. As she approached the place she looked around and saw there was no one in sight but she thought she may get lucky when she spotted the old rusty gas pump set over to the side of the garage. She stopped in front of the open garage bay yelling out "hello" as she looked inside when she didn't see anyone she fanned herself with her hand wishing it wasn't so damn hot out. Then out of nowhere a tall, muscular, golden skinned man appeared. "Can I help you?" He asked with a wide grin. Merissa stood there and continued to fan herself; it sure did seem a lot hotter than it was a moment ago she thought as she gazed up at the handsome man.
"I ugh think I ran out of gas" she explained as she pointed down the road to her car. The large man just licked his lips as he looked down at her admiring the beauty that stood in front of him.
"Oh" He mumbled out as he sucked in his bottom lip she could see his eyes roaming over her. His grey eyes seemed to appreciatively make their way up her legs to stopping at her hips for a moment and moving upwards to her chest. She felt somewhat uneasy and continued to speak in order to hide her nervousness.
"I was heading home when I decided to make my way off of the highway and I guess I didn't pay attention to my gas gage." She sighed "So anyways the car coasted to a stop over there and at first I thought I was fucked, and then I looked up and saw this place and I thought I may have gotten lucky." The man just continued to stare at her pouty lips after they stopped moving. He shook his head slightly causing a strand of his raven hair to slip from his bun and fall down into his face. His perfect grey eyes met her dark brown orbs and she almost gasped at the intensity of his stare.
"I think you did get lucky." He smiled down at her. "I think we can help." He winked at her before turning around and shouting into the garage "Dean." Just then Merissa noticed the man's broad strong shoulders and of course his perfectly round ass. She couldn't help but fan herself more quickly.

She was broken from her thoughts as she heard a raspy voice shout out "Yeah Roman" Roman started to make his way back into the garage past one of the cars parked in the bay as he turned and waved his hand motioning for Merissa to follow him. She did and they made their way towards the back of the building Just then she noticed a man standing in front of a work bench; he was tall and muscular but more slender than the other man. He was working on what looked like maybe an engine she wasn't sure the man didn't turn to look at them as they made their way closer. His hair was auburn colored, curly and all over the place. He had a pair of blue jeans on and a white tank that was covered in grease. "Dean, this lady needs some help." Just then he looked up and spotted the gorgeous woman that stood behind Roman and he quickly dropped what he was doing and grabbed a clean rag wiping the grease off of his hands. He looked over at her with a wide smile and she noticed he had dimples and the most gorgeous blue eyes. She wondered if you had to be so damn good looking just to work on a car around here. As she looked over at him and then back over to the larger man she thought maybe this really was her lucky day.
"I think we can help you" the man's deep voice sounded out as he and Roman just stood there smirking at one another.

A moment later she found herself following the two men deeper into the garage to a door in the back. Dean flung it open and walked right in as Roman stood to the side and waited for her to go first. It looked like maybe this is where the men lived or at least one of them. The place wasn't fancy at all but it was very clean for a man's apartment. It looked sort of small for the two of them and Roman offered her a place to sit on the couch as Dean scrubbed his hands clean in the kitchen sink. Once she was seated Roman excused himself and made his way into the kitchen walking over to Dean and leaning on the counter next to the sink. Merissa knew they were talking to one another but she couldn't make out what either one of them were saying. She was starting to get a little nervous, she wasn't scared but she was wondering why this felt like it wasn't just business as usual. Just then she heard the muffled sounds of laughter come from the kitchen as she looked over and saw both men looking over at her. She swallowed hard as she stared at them starting to wonder if she had gotten herself into something that she couldn't get out of.

She looked at the two of the standing there staring at her and she smiled nervously. Roman patted Dean on the shoulder before he made his way into the room. He smiled at her as he approached her and then sat down on the couch with his leg brushing up against hers. She inched away slightly as she tugged at her skirt willing it to become longer.
"Are you a model?" The large man asked in a deep, smooth voice. Merissa just shook her head no and laughed. Just then Dean walked out from the kitchen stripping off his tank to revel his firm chest and smooth abs. His skin glistened with a thin layer of sweat as he walked over to the window and banged on the old air conditioner making it roar to life. "You really are gorgeous." The darker man said as he looked down at her his tongue snaking out as he licked at his bottom lip.
"Umm thank you." She replied with a smile. Just then Dean came over sitting down at the other side of her, sandwiching her in between the two of them. She swallowed nervously as she looked between the two of them with wide brown eyes. She laughed nervously once again before she spoke.
"So did the two of you think that you may be able to help me?" She rubbed her hands up and down her bare legs. "Do you have any gas here?" Merissa looked between both men that were on either side of her and smiled. She felt Dean drag his index finger up and down her arm and it made her shiver.
"You have the most gorgeous skin, it's like caramel perfection." The smaller man kept running his finger over her skin. She tried to scoot away but she had forgotten about the larger man that sat on the other side of her and she bumped right into him. She looked over to apologize and she felt him place his large hand on her knee moving it slowly up her thigh.
"You're so soft to." The raven haired man spoke in a hushed tone. There was a feeling that coursed through Merissa's body she couldn't really explain. If anything it was perhaps comparable to electricity, she tingled as if coursed through her veins. "I never got your name baby girl." Merissa gasped as his fingers slipped under the hem of her skirt. She grabbed at his large hand and gently pushed it away. She didn't want to be rude, especially not to the only men that seemed to have gas for the car or at least a way to get her some.
"My name is Merissa." She said in a low and shaky tone as she held Roman's hand still on her thigh. Dean pushed her long hair off of her shoulder and leaned in close, she could feel his warm breath roll across her neck.
"We are going to help you; we were just hoping maybe we could all help each other first." He explained as he dragged his tongue quickly over the side of her neck and up to her ear. Roman leaned in closer too and his lips lingered only an inch from hers. His grey eyes were clouded over with lust, and even though he should have smelled of sweat and oil he didn't, he smelled clean, like ocean air and Shea butter. It was a strange combination but it was intoxicating. He leaned in closer and gently pushed his lips against hers. She didn't kiss back she was in shock, she couldn't move. He pulled back looking a bit dejected but he licked his lips and smiled anyways as he moaned slightly.
"You taste like strawberries, Merissa." He said.

Merissa felt light headed and she forced both men to remove their hands from her body as she jumped up and turned around before taking a step back.
"I ummm I just, I can't do this." She forced the words to leave her mouth. "I'm sorry I just can't." She held her arms up defensively "I really need some help, could you please just get me some gas?" They looked up at her as she spoke and then they looked back at one another. Merissa didn't like that, it seemed as though the two men were having a conversation with one another without saying a word at all. "Do you maybe have a phone I could use? I could maybe get someone to meet me at the car with some gas." The two men turned and focused on her, they didn't seem threatening so much but they made her feel apprehensive, she knew what they wanted and she just couldn't give it to them.
"Listen here sweetheart, we got a bit excited. You know you're a pretty girl and all, we just thought maybe you wanted to have a little fun before you were on your way." Dean explained to her as he waved his hand around. Roman stood up from the sofa and took a step forward closing in on her he wrapped his muscular arm around her pushing her against him. He looked down at her as she nervously bit her bottom lip.
"We would take good care of you if you would just let us." He ran the fingertips of his index and middle finger down her cheeks tracing them over her lips. He felt so good against her, her body was beginning to betray her but her mind said no.
"I'm a virgin" she whispered out lowly and she was almost sure the neither one of the men had heard even a word of it. Roman put his fingers under her chin and raised her head up to look at him.
"Did you just say what I think you did?" He looked down at her his stare was intense.
"I'm a virgin" She repeated her tone was normal but her words left her mouth fast.
"Then we could take real good care of you baby girl." Roman cooed as a wicked smile crossed his face. Dean however at on the sofa and clapped his hands together twice as he bounced up and down.
Oh come on please Merissa stay, this could be so much fun." He begged as he clapped his hands together excitedly again. She couldn't help but eye Dean wearily and Roman rubbed his strong hand up and down her back.
"Don't let him freak you out; I will make sure he behaves." Roman shot Dean an evil glare as her looked back at him and Dean calmed down a bit making an attempt to smile sweetly now as he tried to look innocent. Roman turned his eyes back to Merissa. "So will you stay? We can make a deal, we can all go into the bedroom and if we do anything to you that doesn't feel good then you can say so and we will stop." She looked up at the taller man her eyes let him know she was skeptical so he leaned down and captured her lips, this time she returned the kiss and he ran his tongue across her lips searching for an entrance. And she parted her lips allowing him to work his tongue inside of her mouth as he swirled his tongue around hers, he dominated the kiss and it felt good. There was a small voice inside her head that said to pull away but her body screamed out to just let go. Just then she gasped as she felt a hand rub up against her thigh and move upwards coming to rest on her ass.
"She's wearing a thong, Ro" She heard the raspy voice of Dean behind her. Just then Roman broke the kiss and Looked down at her hungrily.
"So will you stay?" he asked his lips were swollen and wet from the kiss, she was glad he was holding her up or else she may have fell down.
"I will stay" She said as her eyelashes fluttered and a blush crossed her cheeks. Roman wasted no time picking her up and swinging her over his broad shoulder and heading off to the bedroom, Dean following closely behind with a spring in his step and a mischievous grin plastered on his face

I wrote this for a friend, someone who I consider to be one of the best damn writers here on . I hope she loves it so far. This is only part one there is a part two it will be posted soon I promise! I know I haven't updated Good Intensions in forever but I do have half a chapter done, I think I just needed a distraction from it for awhile. Sorry I will get back to writing that soon!