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Man, I can officially say I don't like my phone. I set the alarm for seven in the morning at it went off. I swear I almost threw it. I turned it off still laying on my stomach.

'Ugh what the fuck.. Who is calling the room phone'

Then I remembered I told the front desk for a wake up call today to make sure my ass got up. I answered the phone, thanked them and put the phone back down. I dragged my lazy butt this morning to the shower, hoping it would at least wake me up some.

Taking a nice warm, almost hot shower did wake me up. Finished my shower, turned off the water, grabbing the towel, wrapped it around my body. Laughing at all the steam still floating around in the bathroom. I wipe the mirror and continue to towel dry my hair. I put on my black denim jeans that I bought yesterday, my grey skull sleeveless t-shirt and silver loop earrings. I really didn't want any make up today. So I just made sure I had my lotion on, my perfume and flavored lip gloss, which today I decided to wear strawberry flavor. Finally pulling my hair back in a lazy bun. Okay so I feel lazy today, maybe its because I have to deal with Evan today. Maybe my body is ready for a fight and its just getting ready.

I grabbed my truck keys, room key and placed my wallet in my back pocket. Heading out in my truck I stop and pick up my favorite Oreo Orbit Ice Coffee from my favorite coffee shop. This coffee is yummy. Its literally ice coffee, that seems like a smooth milk shake, almost like a cookies and cream milk shake actually. Topped with whip cream and Oreo cookie sprinkles on top with one cherry. Don't ask me how they make it but DAMN its good, I asked them to put a good shot of caffeine. I even bought thee other coffees for my boss and the other two people he stated he would get.

Pulling up to my job I see my boss outside with two of my co-workers.

"Well look at you.. Where did you get this beauty?", Joey smiled teasing me as usual.

"Long story short I barely bought it yesterday.. That's where I was mostly all day yesterday .. You know how dealerships are..", Looking at Joey as he nodded in agreement.

"Oh you brought me coffee, and its my favorite.. You know me to well baby.. Here you go you two..", Joey smiled and winked at me while passing the cup holders to them.

"Thanks, Kei", Terence smiled at me.

Terence was a small guy for his height but one hell of a boxer. He was of Mexican and African American descent. Having a dark complexion with brown eyes. This boy had a build that would make anyone drool. Having very tone arms, a wash board abdomen, large thighs and Ahem a lot of package.

What? Its very noticeable you know, to bad he bats for the other team.

The other co-worker, Orlando, was of Puerto Rican descent. He had his hair back in corn rolls always wearing a bandanna. Nice full lips, maybe around five foot ten, even six foot probably. His eyes man were they gorgeous well to me they were. Orlando's eyes were the brightest blue one could think of. Maybe as blue as the sky, who knows. He was medium frame but just the same had all his muscles in all the right places as well. He was always polite and he worked the kitchen. It was his day off but he volunteered to help. He was just that type of guy. Always helping others.

"Yeah, Thanks mamita", Orlando winking at me.

"Oh it was nothing, Sorry I had to pull you guys away from your daily lives.", I felt my cheeks flush a bit from Orlando's wink.

"Baby, so do you want us to follow you to the assholes house?", Joey asked me then drinking more coffee.

I nodded, but I asked Orlando to drive the truck. He looked at me weird, so I explained to him.

"Look Orlando, I don't want Evan to know this is my truck.. So would you please do me the favor and drive it.. I'd let Joey but he knows Joey does not own a truck.. Please", Man I hope he says yes, as I kept looking up at Orlando.

Sighing Orlando took the keys and opened the door for me. I got in and he jogged around getting into the truck. I could tell he was nervous.

"Its okay Orlando, I trust you.. I know you won't let nothing happen to this truck..", I looked at him as I touched his shoulder.

I had to reassure him I did trust him. I put my seat belt on as he. We all pulled out and drove to Evan's place. I hope he wasn't home so I could just get my stuff and leave.

Giving Orlando the directions, we chatted a while and before I knew it we were there. Sadly Evan was home. I felt cold all of a sudden. Rubbing my arms to get the sensation back. I honestly didn't know what to expect.

I jumped feeling Orlando touch my shoulder. I looked at him, smiled then I sighed getting out of my truck.

Before I could even get to the door, Evan was standing outside like he just worked out or something. He was sweaty and had a towel round his neck only in his gym shorts.

Evan glared at me and once again I felt cold.

"Evan look I just want my stuff.. I didn't come here to fight.. I just want my...", Evan cuts me off.

He just stands there looking at me, then sees Joey and my co-workers. Looking back at me as he holds on to the ends of the towel.

"Can I talk to you in private?", Evan looks at me still with that damn glare.

"I don't think that is a good idea Evan, honestly last time you wanted to talk in private you wanted to assault me...", I couldn't really look at him.

"Are you fucking kidding me right now.. When have I ever put my hands on you?", Evan was getting irritated.

Did I mention he has not only a bad temper but a shorter fuse than mine.

"Do you really want to get into this right now? Do I need to remind you of what happen several months ago?", I really didn't want to ditch my dirt out in the open.

"Yes I want to fucking get into this right now.. and yes I need a fucking reminder of what the fuck happen...", He had moved two steps forward.

I know my heart was starting to pound, I could hear it in my ears. I actually felt this fight or flight rushing through my veins.

"Evan, I'm not going into detail.. You know what you did to me do I need to remind you of our last fight... If it was not for your brother in law you probably would have beat me.", I was trying to hold my temper.

This cocky bastard smirked and started laughing. Yeah he did remember.

"Can I have my stuff.. now", I looked at him with my hands now in fists.

I then hear something or someone inside. A blonde comes out and that is when I lost it. It was the same bitch that caused us to fight and caused Evan and I to break up. She smirked at me wrapping her arms around his waist kissing his shoulder. I really didn't care about that. What irritated me was that fucking smirk. It made me want to break her neck. Then I can't believe what I saw. That shirt, I then saw red and heard nothing.

"Is that bitch wearing my t-shirt? Oh hell to the fuck no..", I swear my voice went hoarse.

I lunged at her and my mind went blank. Next thing I knew I felt someone pull me off and felt something hard hit my face. I flew backwards off the porch landing on someone. When I turned I see Orlando was the one who caught me. Terence knocked out Evan with one punch.

I felt my face on fire, I tried to get up out of his grip. I wanted a piece of that bitch. Orlando held me back and Joey took off his shirt to give it to me.

"Baby stop it now, here.. Your face .. I think you lip is busted", I looked at him infuriated.

I touched my lip and it was bleeding. But the pain subsided seeing her face. I laughed at her.

"You stupid bitch, I'm pressing charges.. Your boyfriends hurt my baby.. You fucking slut!", This blonde thought I cared going to jail.

Evan started coming too since the plastic doll kept slapping his face to wake up. He got up all mad, bitching and everything else in between.

"You stupid slut.. I burned all your shit the night we had our fight.. You have nothing in this house no more.. if you don't believe me check the fucking trash cans.. You need to learn I fucking own everything.. You shit is gone! Teach you a lesson for leaving me! Now get the fuck out of here before I call the cops!", Evan yelled at me.

He then turned his attention to the damn bitch. Taking her inside.

Terence went to see if there was anything in the trash cans. He opened the cans and saw burnt clothes in there. He then saw a few boxes there. Opening them up he saw pictures books, and other items.

Orlando kept his arm around my waist walking me towards the boxes and I held back my tears. I was not going to cry in front of any man.

Leaning down I looked through the boxes quickly. All I really cared about was one item. I searched and searched. Really holding back my tears. It was becoming difficult. Finally at the bottom of the last box I found it. I would say my most prized possession. I held on tightly to it, holding it close to my chest. I could feel my heart pounding for it. My soul needed it.

I know you're wondering what it is. I'll explain the story later but it was a small copper mold of a baby's hand. Having the name plate of my little girl and her birthday. I held it tightly and I broke down.

Terence covered his mouth with tears in his eyes. Joey shocked, because he didn't know I was even pregnant. Orlando picked me up and carried me back to the truck.

"Baby do you want us to get any of the items in those boxes", Joey asked me softly.

"N-no.. this is all I care about.. Can you guys take me back to my hotel please.. I want to be left alone.."

I really didn't want company but after I told them where I was staying. Joey followed Orlando to the hotel.

Orlando wouldn't let me be, I know he was just being a nice guy.

Once we were at the hotel room door Orlando put me down. I grabbed my room key still crying. I couldn't get the door open. Joey took it from my hand, opening the door. Giving me back the key, I walked in. I knew they would follow me in. I didn't have to ask them.

Terence and Orlando were in awe from the suite I was in. I knew it wasn't mine so, I didn't care. My mind was on this little statue, this little mold of my baby. My princess that I will never get to see grow up. Never hear her laughter, hear her first word or her say mommy. Never get to take her to her first day of school, her prom, graduation, her first kiss, boyfriend, or even get married. I will never know those things. Just my memories of her moving around inside me when I would talk to her. The laughter I would have when she would kick or punch my stomach.

Joey touched my shoulder. I didn't even feel myself go into the room and sit on my bed. I was numb.

Before he could tell me anything, the phone rang. He picked it up answered their questions.

"Yes ma'am. She's here a bit under the weather. Is there anything I can help you with? Oh, that's fine send it up.. I'll sign for her... No Thank you.. I appreciate it." Joey hung up the phone.

"Baby.. Kei? You have a package coming up. Do you want me to sign for it or you?", He played with my hair.

I showed no emotion. I just kept holding my baby's hand mold.

My mind was exhausted and it wasn't even lunch time yet or was it? All I could think of was how could he?

"How could he? How could that asshole throw out our baby's hand mold like it was trash? He never cared about her.. Why? She was so beautiful? What changed? I didn't do anything to deserve this? She didn't deserve this? He did it? It's his fault..."

I didn't realize I was talking out loud. Orlando and Terence heard what I was saying. Joey had walked to the kitchen area to make something for me to eat. Then realized I had no food in the kitchen. Calling Terence over, they decided to go get some stuff from the store and would be back.

Orlando stated he would stay to watch over me. He took off my shoes, helped me in bed and covered me up. I think he even told me something, I don't know really.

I had taken my cell phone out of my pocket with my keys and wallet. I couldn't sleep. I kept hearing my text message ringer go off. Only four people had my cell that know how to use text messages but I didn't feel like responding.

I knew Orlando was in the living area because I could hear the TV on low, then there was a knock at the door. I heard him answer it, say something and walked back into the room. He placed the medium size package on the nightstand next to me.

Squatting down in front of me wiping my tears.

"It's going to be okay mamita", Orlando whispered to me.

"No its not, how could he? He acts like she never existed... How could you ever understand? You didn't carry her I did... I felt her move.. I did... How could you possibly understand.. You're a man..", I knew I shouldn't snapped at him but I was hurting.

Orlando got up and sat on the bed next to me, rubbing my back.

"Yes I do.. I know what you're going through", He still spoke softly to me.

"How you didn't carry a child?", I still wouldn't look at him.

"Because I lost my little girl and wife, two years ago..", Orlando's voice cracked a little.

I turned and looked at him. I really didn't know much about Orlando. He had just started working for JoJo seven months ago.

"I'm sorry Orlando.. I didn't mean..", I tried to apologize, but he waved it off.

"It's okay, honestly I'm okay.. I still miss her tiny face her giggles.. I have a picture of them both.", For some reason still speaking softly.

Orlando reached into his back pocket pulling his wallet out. He pulled out a picture that did look a bit worn, as if he had been pulling it out often to look at it. This picture had his wife sitting Indian style on a blanket on top of green grass. She was beautiful, his wife and the most golden blonde hair possible and her eyes were just as blue as his. Their little girl, was the most beautiful child I had ever seen. She had Orlando's dark hair with long curls. Curls on top of curls like a little porcelain doll. Her eyes were crystal blue almost white. His little girl had her mother's complexion, her smile and the deepest dimples one could see. Her cheeks were those type of cheeks that you just wanted to squeeze.

"Orlando... Your little girl is such a beautiful little angel... She looks like the both of you... How old was she?", I handed back his picture.

Seeing the glow on his face yet mixed with hurt.

"My angelita (angel) was two years old when she was taken from me.. She would have been four years old last week.. ", Tears escaped his eyes before he wiped them.

I sat up and reached for his hand, "I'm so sorry Orlando I really didn't know.."

"What makes it worse was that she was taken from me and well my wife too.. They were taken from me on my wife's birthday.. By a fucking kid who was texting on his fucking phone.. while he was driving..", More tears mixed with anger were flowing in his eyes.

"I'm sorry sweetie.. You don't have to explain if it hurts so much..", I felt bad making him talking about it.

"No it's okay, It's sort of therapeutic.. Earlier that morning, I had sent my girls too a day at the Spa so I could get the house ready for my wife, Samantha's birthday party.. She called me when both of them were about to come back home... Family and friends were all waiting at home.. All of us smiling, getting ready to surprise her. We were all in the back yard waiting...", Orlando had taking a deep breathe.

"The next thing I knew was the was that the door bell was ringing.. I was confused.. I know we heard sirens in the long distance... I had a bad feeling looking at my mom and mother in law. I put my drink down and went to answer the front door. There was an officer looking for me.. Next thing I remember my brother's told me they were holding me down. I was screaming like a mad man, punching and kicking them. They told the officer they would be by the hospital shortly.. Next thing I was at the hospital waiting in the ER waiting room, as they worked on my girls... Both were in the ICU, my little one was in the Pediatric ICU of the hospital. I went to see her first.. I couldn't help it.. I needed to see my baby girl... Seeing her with all those tubes, it broke my heart. I kissed her forehead telling her I loved her so much. My brother was with me and I lost her that afternoon.. I was numb, my brother had to hold on to me as he walked me to my wife's room.. I cried holding her hand, telling her softly that our baby was now with the angels and right then and there I lost my wife.. My soul was torn to bits. My brothers had to once again pull me away...", Orlando wiped his eyes again.

"What was her name?", I wanted to know about his little girl.

"Huh.. my little girl?", He looked at me as I nodded, "My angelita's name was Milagro which is Miracle in Spanish. She was our miracle baby, since my wife was told she could probably not have any children... So my dear Kei.. I know your loss... I am here if you need to vent it out..", Orlando smiled holding my hand.

I nodded my head, but I was still not ready to talk about it. I kept getting text messages. He would look at my phone, looking at me if I was going to check. I really didn't want to talk to anyone. I was mostly listening to Orlando. Even though I couldn't stop the water works.

Finally JoJo and Terence came back with not only take out food, but a bit of groceries from the store to put in the medium fridge.

We ate, and I had appreciated how they made me laugh. It was now late, and Joey had to leave he took Terence home. Orlando offered to stay and would sleep in one of the spare rooms. I nodded, went back to laying down. Looking at my little girls mold, wishing things could have been different.

I jumped up hearing the hotel room phone ring. I was going to let it ring, then remembered Orlando was here. I knew he answered it because it only rang twice, then hearing explaining who he was. Tapping on my door before entering my room.

"Hun, there is a Tyler on the phone... Do you want to talk to him?", Orlando was standing by the bed.

I looked at him, then the phone. Sighing I grabbed the phone.

"Thanks Hun...", Thanking Orlando, "Hello?"

"Hun? Who is this Orlando really? Is he your co-worker? Why do I only hear guys names when we call you?", Tyler starting his assumption.

Sighing not really in the mood for this.

"Tyler what do you want.. I'm not in the best of moods right now and your damn ASSumptions.." Once again my temper getting the best of me and yes I exaggerated the "ass" part.

I hear struggling with the phone and I hear the soothing raspy voice of Moxley.

"Hey darling.. How is my bubble gum?", Moxley states and I know he is smirking.

"Hey Moxley.. I'm not too good.. My day has been shitty all fucking day...", Trying not to cry again.

"Look darlin.. I know you're in a shitty mood as you put it.. But what did I tell you about learning.. How are you suppose to learn, if you don't follow your lessons?", Moxley stated calmly.

I couldn't believe this fool wanted me to say that D/S crap with the mood I'm in. Fuck that.

"Well I'm not in the mood for your lessons Moxley.. Anything any of you do to me or even if you kick me out of this suite is nothing compared to what has been done to me today.. I'm not even going to ask for forgiveness..", My voice was starting to crack.

I know it was from my emotional day. I truly have nothing. I was not going to move back home. I'll sleep in my truck if I have to. I really didn't care if they kicked me out of this place. Like I said it wasn't mine, I'm not accustomed to this lifestyle so it will not bother me.

"Candy girl... My sweet candy...", I knew that was Leakee.

I didn't even hear them change phones over. I wish they were all here honestly. Maybe just maybe they would spoil me, take care of me, I don't know.

"Candilicious what's wrong baby girl? Talk to me...", Damn Leakee knows how to comfort me.

Voice so fucking sexy and so fucking soothing. I was starting to understand them.

Tyler was the jealous type but protective of what was his. Moxley, from what I'm seeing so far is the disciplinarian. The hard core one, unpredictable and wanting you to think he knew nothing. I know he's smarter than what he leads on to be. Maybe he wants people to think that, I could be wrong. Leakee is still up in the air. They're still hard to read though. From what I'm seeing Leakee is the strong silent type. He uses his tone to relax you. Hell he can even seduce you just by standing there. He seems like the business man of the three. He knows when to be sophisticated, when to be laid back and with his build, kick someones ass when they are out of line. I know they all can clean up pretty nicely. But I personally just love their scruff they had on when they had their way with me. Yeah it tickled, but I loved it.

"Candilicious.. You're doing it again.. Talk to me... I'm not asking again baby girl", Leakee changed his tone a bit.

"I can't... I barely stopped crying.. It hurts to much to talk about it..", I really didn't want to talk about it.

I knew he was not going to let it go. I hoped he would go.

"Who made you cry baby? Did your ex hurt you? Tell me.. I'll fly out there tomorrow...", Leakee's voice was changed to a angrier tone.

"I don't want you get into trouble because of me... It's okay.. I'll be fine..." I spoke softly.

Although the thought of him coming out here, made my heart jump. I know that if he came out here all of them would. That put a smile on my face, I just didn't want them in jail as soon as they saw my face.

"It's settled then, We will be out there tomorrow night, the latest the next day in the morning..", Leakee gave me no choice in that matter.

"B-but Leakee.. Don't... "

"Then tell me.. What happened?", Leakee smirked that he was breaking me down.

Sighing I sat up on the bed even more running my hand over my hair to push some hair behind my ears.

"Fine.. Just bare with me...", Taking a deep breathe, "Long story short.. I went with my boss Joey and two of my co-workers to Evan's house. Before I could get to the door I was on the porch already.. He was outside already. We got into an argument, then the bitch that caused us to fight came out rubbing it in my face.. wrapping her arms around his waist kissing him.. I didn't care about that...But when I saw her wearing one of my T-shirts and I snapped... Next thing I remember, Orlando told me Evan pulled me off of that bitch.. punched me in my face, flying off the porch when he caught me. Terence knocked out Evan's ass cold. That asshole burned all my clothes and items.. I have nothing now just the clothes I bought yesterday", Telling him with tears in my eyes once again.

I looked at my baby's hand mold, I was still not ready to tell him. Any of them really.

There was a few moments of silence, then I could hear them moving around on their end. I could hear that Leakee moved his hand over the phone and all I heard was mumbling.

"Baby.. I don't want you to worry about a damn thing.. He will get what's coming to him.. But I want you to get some sleep.. I will have a friend stop by and help you with some clothes okay... Did you get your package today?", I was curious but didn't want to open it yet.

"Yes, but I haven't opened it yet...But I'm okay really.. I can handle..", Ugh he kept cutting me off.

"Baby girl.. What did we agree too?", Leakee was reminding me of our agreement.

"Ugh, really?"

"Yes what was it, baby girl?", Leakee trying to hold his laughter.

"We agreed or I agreed to try this Dom/Sub thingy.. But what does that have to do with it?"

"We said we would take care of everything and that is including you my dear... Remember out little cemetery temptation fiasco... We were just testing the waters out there.. We all agreed you were just perfect for us... Now that you agreed... We still have not only to claim you in a proper place, and give you that gift we sent you.. but we will protect you... I do not like the idea of you being physically damaged... We will be there sooner than you think..", Why was this man's voice so damn soothing.

"I - I know but", Dammit he did it again cutting me off.

This was really starting to piss me off.

"Now no but's .. We will be there but in the mean time.. A very dear friend of mine, Ms. CLAE will be there.. Tell her I want a special outfit for your introduction. She will know what I mean.. Also I want you hair, nails and make up done.. You are already gorgeous my sweet candy.. I want to make sure that all Dom's will envy the new piece of sweetness that belongs to us. And trust me they will want to taste... But don't worry.. Nothing will happen to you.. Lets just say its a introduction party... We treasure you baby girl.. You just need to trust us.. Now get some sleep you need your rest..", Leakee smirking at his friends.

"You will not let this go.. Or care about what I say? Huh?", I really was exhausted.

"Now Darlin' we always care what you think, just not with this.. We have the last say.. Just trust us my little bubblegum... You will be the envy of our world.. Get some sleep...", Moxley finally gave me his soothing and so fucking sexy voice.

I couldn't help but smile when he called me bubblegum. I saw a theme going on here.

"Hey sweetheart.. or should I say my lollipop...", Tyler said so enthusiastically.

I couldn't help but giggle. I was so glad they called me. They did lift my spirits.

"Yeah I knew you'd like that but I wonder how many licks will it take to get to the center of that juicy pop to where it gushes out..", Tyler used a different tone.

'FUCK! Wait I hope he didn't hear me gasp'

This man did not just use his tone so fucking sexy. Those images were already imprinted in my head. Damn him, I know there was no masturbation tonight due to Orlando being in the other room. Also not to mention I'm mentally exhausted from today. I knew my face was tomato red.

Ladies I swear these men are going to kill me. What the hell should I do? I mean they are coming tomorrow. They're sending a woman ahead of them. They don't want me to open my package until they get here. I'm sort of worried here. I wish I could actually speak to you ladies for advice.

"Lollipop, I heard you gasping... Yum.. That was the perfect response... I can't wait to taste you very soon. I want to feel that soft skin of yours under me.. To feel that warm skin under my tongue...", He literally groaned after that comment.

Okay, I really need to breathe here. He's making me throb.

I could hear them chuckle. I hope they didn't hear my last comment. I didn't say it out loud did I?

"Baby its okay if I make that bundle of nerves throb for us.. For my tongue to caress and suck it..."

'FUCKING SHIT! I don't remember saying it out loud'

How and I mean how did he or they hear me?

This day and evening have been interesting to say the least.

"Oh and lollipop.. You better NOT please yourself.. We will know if you did.. Sleep tight sweetheart...", Tyler finally gave the phone back to Leakee.

"Candilicious? You sleep tight baby and get ready for tomorrow okay.. Take care baby girl...", Leakee waited for my response.

"Good night Sirs and thank you for all you've done for me.."

Before he hung up they all stated their goodnight's as well.

I reluctantly got up and found Orlando still watching TV.

"Orlando?", He turns around, "Here is the phone if you need it and again thank you for not only helping me, but opening up to me as well... See you tomorrow.. Night"

"Night Hun, Sleep tight and wake me up if you need anything at all okay?", Orlando's smiled at me.

I smiled back bashfully, turning around and heading back to my room. Got under the covers, and my eyes shut before I knew it and I was out.

...

The next thing I remember was smelling the wonderful aroma of coffee and breakfast cooking in the kitchen area of the suite.

I was really lazy not to mention my face felt like went ten rounds with Rocky. It hurt to move it. I got up cringing from my head throbbing. I don't remember drinking for it to feel like this, but I got up anyway. Walking to the bathroom washing up seeing my face, I saw my lip swollen. Sighing I kept looking and touching my face, I can't believe that bastard actually assaulted me in front of people. I'm glad I left him. I think it was about time.

I took a quick shower, remembering Leakee's friend Ms. CLAE would by stopping by according to him. I had to try to look presentable but couldn't really do anything about my face. Having my hair pulled back in a lazy pony tail, shorts and a t-shirt. I walk barefoot to the kitchen.

"Morning baby", I was surprised to see Joey and Terence in the kitchen.

Orlando was whipping up, easy over eggs, bacon and some hash-browns.

Terence had made the toast with butter, while Joey fixed the breakfast bar with orange juice, coffee, eating utensils, etc.

Pulling out my chair, I sat down feeling special they went out and did this for me.

Joey gave me my plate first, I start to eat.

"How did you sleep baby?", Joey looking at my face.

He softly touched my chin turning my face to get a better look at it. He shook his head.

We chatted as we ate. Even though they did mostly the talking. Next thing I hear is knocking at the door.

Terence looks at me and goes to check it ready to fight.

He opens the door and I hear a woman's voice.

Her voice was soothing, and I mean soothing. She walks in and my jaw literally dropped.

She was gorgeous. The way she carried herself. She was slim and sort of reminded me of a Nubian Princess.

She wore a Red Hot Velvet and Black Chiffon Dress that kissed her calves. Her shoes were to die for. And I'm saying this because they had skulls. I knew these shoes. They were Skulls and Crossbone Heels. Black with white skull & crossbones, not to mention a red ribbon bow on the front. Here hair she had black straight hair and the bottom part had red extensions is what it looked like. Having her black part of her hair pulled up in a clip with some curls caressing her face and the extensions were curled to flow over her shoulders. Her jewelry was just as astonishing. If I wasn't mistaken it was gothic themed. She had a Love Bites Choker, which had two ruby red stones to represent fang bites and flowing off the choker was several small chains that represented the blood. At the bottom of each chain was a red ruby droplet. Her earrings were Guillotine Blade Earrings which were amazing. On her left hand she wore on her middle finger an Onyx and Garnet Ring. On her right hand was another amazing Garnet Trio and Agate Ring, followed by a Poison Ivy silver or pewter charm bracelet. Her lips I can't forget those. Her lips were devil red and one could tell she had lip gloss on. Not like I cared. They were literally kissable and very, very noticeable.

I did not realize I was entranced by her. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She stood in front of me smiling. She cupped my face and that is when I snapped out of this trance I surprisingly had. Shaking my head a bit, feeling my cheeks getting warm.

"Hello my new strawberry cake roll?", She winks at all the men then looking at me.

I notice she keeps looking at Orlando and I smirk, but I can't help but blush. What is up with all these people naming me after desserts. I don't mind but I just wonder why.

"Oh don't blush strawberry cake, I'm here to help. Leakee stated you needed some items.", I nod at her.

"Well doll lets go back to my shop and get you the hook up as my gift for your..." I had to cut her off.

I looked at her wide eyed and she caught on quickly. She just left the sentence hanging.

'Whew that was fucking close'

Right when I was about to excuse myself and go freak out in the bathroom. Joey, Terence and Orlando stated they had to leave for work. I looked at them got up to hug them. Both Terence and Orlando gave me their cell numbers and I quickly sent them a text so they could save mine.

Once again I noticed Orlando and Ms. CLAE looking at each other, I thought it was adorable. Ms. CLAE saw them out and they were now gone. She was just so sophisticated, one could tell she was a strong proud woman. I really wanted that type of strength, all I really have is a very bad temper.

I'm like seriously, they way she sashayed her hips when she walked, no wonder men looked at her. Hell Terence kept looking at her and he's gay. How can she bring herself so much attention by doing nothing at all.

"Stawberry?", As I heard her sweet voice I looked up at her, "We need to talk.."

'Talk about what?'

At that moment I really wanted to hide. Every time I heard those FOUR words, it always ended up badly. I guess she saw my nervousness she took my hands and walked me to the couch.

"Now its okay strawberry, its not bad news.. I want you to talk to me..", She smiled softly.

"Um, about what? Ms. CLAE.."

"Sweetie between us you can call me Che.. And as about what.. I know you will be introduced into our world.. If you're worried about it ... Don't... I know you have questions.. So ask away...", Ms. CLAE or Che made seem so easy to talk to her.

I thought long about what I wanted to ask her. I mean I had thousands of questions, where do I even begin.

"Um, I guess my first question would be what is YOUR world and this INTRODUCTION party or gathering that Leakee told me about?"

Che smiled, "Well strawberry, its like this.. As I have been told not in to many details, but you have agreed for the Dom/Sub life style with all three men am I correct?"

I nodded and I was wondering if I even wanted to know the answers to my questions.

"Okay then, this introduction is a formal way among the BDSM or your case D/S community that you belong to them and that they are taking responsibility for you. Its quite enjoyable really. Now Our World as you called it, consists of Bondage, Domination/Discipline Submission/Sadism & Masochism.. Although its an alternative life style that we also call in our community.. WIITWD, its another acronym for 'What It Is That We Do.' This life style has a broad range some are extreme, some are not... I will tell you this darlin .. YOU always have the power. Never let anyone make you do anything you do NOT want to do. Sad to say but yes there are DOMS/DOMME in our community that take it to the extreme and actually abuse their SUBS. Although I'm letting you know right now in our specific community here in our local area.. We do not allow that type of behavior. We always keep tabs on our SUBS, always checking on them, We even go as far as doing a extreme background check on all DOMS/DOMME in our community and on any new DOMS/DOMME who want to join. We contact other communities regarding new people... You my dear have nothing to worry about Leakee, Tyler and Moxley are the best DOMs ever. I know.. They used to be mine.", Che smiled extremely when she stated that last sentence.

"You said used to be.. Do you mind me asking how come you not anymore?", Yes I was curious but more worried.

"Long story short my strawberry cake.. I was worse off than you.. I had every single insecurity, Let's just say we.. As in all three of them and myself.. We agreed that they would help me through everything until they saw I was a strong black woman the way I was meant to be. I am totally grateful to them. They are still there for me time to time when I want to talk. They are still affectionate with me... I draw the line now that I know they have chosen you.. I'm letting you know that .. You do not have to worry about me.. They released me several years ago.. We are great friends and I hope we can be great friends", Che smiled studying my face.

Thinking of other questions, I didn't really know what to ask. My own mind was bombarding me with more questions.

"Um.. Che when you say agreement do you mean like a contract or something?", Like I said I have tons of questions.

"Actually yes although its NOT legally enforceable but in our community we adhere to it... It's an actually contract that states the relationship between slave and master, again in your case... between submissive and dominants... It will state their obligation to you what they will do as your DOMs, what they expect from you and also the length of time you will be in this relationship... We like to do this contract/agreement in front of others.."

I let that sink in for a bit, and then I tell her how terrified I am.

"Che, I'm really scared.. I have never been in this type of community or relationship with three men all at once.. Is it common for these submissives to have more than one dominant partner?", I know I keep repeating myself but I have to know.

"Strawberry cake.. I understand.. I'll be here to answer your questions.. I have heard and its rare to have more than one dominant... I've mostly heard a dominant who has had a collared submissive and they both look together for another submissive to join their relationship.. Even triples who look for another submissive to join.. So in that sense I see that yes it can be done... Now if you're wondering if they will get another woman into this... Clear that thought from your mind... From my experience with them. They have always agreed to have only one submissive at one time.. They detest drama and will never put up with it... I do know those three do not tolerate their submissive having sex with others outside their relationship. Just like they keep themselves loyal to their submissive. That is just how they are. There are several D/S couples that you will see at the introductory are very loyal, very few dominants that have no one and want to have a taste of submissives that are around... There will be submissives that have no DOM they just love the life style... They are very strong independent men/women who just like to be submissive in sexual encounters. One thing as a little tid bit... Those three do not tolerate in this community that you act like a Brat. What I mean as a BRAT.. In this D/S Community a BRAT is someone who does things that is unbecoming of a submissive just to get their attention... I know for now, they will go easy on you until you learn all their ways... Again if you have any questions just ask hun... Oh before I forget.. You will have to discuss a safe word... And what I mean by this.. Lets say for example you are in anything uncomfortable or you feel uneasy about it.. You say this word and they will stop... The most common and I have used them.. Were YELLOW so they would know I was getting uneasy about it and RED when I didn't want it or they had to stop... Discuss it with them... You'll see how understanding they are... Any more questions?", Che smiled and again studying my face.

I shook my head, since she just gave me a crash course of the D/S Community. That is a lot to learn and take in all at once.

"Okay now lets go get your outfit and anything else you might want. I was told you needed clothing.", She stated a little concerned wondering why.

"Yeah, my ex burned all my clothes.. All I have is maybe three days worth..."

"What a bastard.. Well lets go sweetheart.. We have a lot to do and get you ready by the time they get in.. Which should be either tonight or in the morning..." Che got up and took my hand.

I couldn't help but feel close to her. She was so sweet. She then cupped my face. Now I was freaking.

"It's okay... Now lets go.. I was just going to kiss your cheek Hun... There will be many Dom/mes out there at the Introduction who will kiss your hand, cheek, neck and yes even lips.. But they must ask the trio first and then yours. Trust me... It's quit a turn on especially if they're fucking hot..", Che chuckled loudly

I automatically blushed something fierce, but she had a wonderful laugh.

Grabbing my cell, and both keys. We left in her car.

Before I knew it we were already at her shop. I was amazed. She had a, what I called a BDSM store. We walked in and I saw whips, chains, handcuffs, outfits, dildo's and I mean everything you could think of in that store. This place was huge and yet it sort of looked like a hotel in the front. All the furniture of different eras, their type of furniture if you catch my drift.

I noticed all her employees, well there were only five that I saw out here in the front, all had collars or chokers around their neck. There was three females and two males out front. They looked like normal people, they all greeted her with Ms. CLAE

I guess Che saw I was walking sort of slow. Hell you would to looking at everything all at once trying to take it all in. She grabbed my hand pulling me with her chuckling.

We walked down a very long corridor. She opened the door allowing me to walk in. It looked like a huge double sized master bedroom, even a huge king size bed. I guess she lived here. She sat me on the bed and walked over to these huge double wooden mahogany doors. Sliding them open had a mind blowing everything a woman would want in a walk in closet. I couldn't help but jump up and literally run in there. Che laughed at me, I forgot this was her place, looking down. I was so damn embarrassed.

"It's okay strawberry cake, I get that reaction from every woman.. Now take your time and look for clothing you like.. Like that I can see your taste in clothing, your style and we can get you the perfect introductory outfit..", She smiled walking around her closet.

Che hopped herself on top of the island that was in the center of her closet.

I didn't even know where to start. I know her clothes didn't fit me because of my apple hips and ass not to mention my C-cup breasts.

"Che.. Um I know these clothes don't fit me..", I looked down feeling a bit disappointed.

"Strawberry don't worry I have all sizes out there I just want to see your style in clothing... Have you ever had your measurements taken on your size?", She looked closely at me.

Man I was starting to feel like such an idiot. I never had this much attention on my figure or measurements or any of that crap. The way I looked at it, if it fit I wore it.

She grabbed a small notepad she had in a draw beneath her and a pen. Jumping off she had a seamstress measuring cord. Taking my measurements of my bodice, writing everything down. She smiled at me from time to time to make me feel at ease. And trust me I needed it.

I really felt out of my league here, but the clothing was freaking amazing. I felt so damn special.

When she was done she gestured for me to continue.

I walked towards the very back of her closet and I froze. I saw the most beautiful Parsian Style Floor Length Skirt and in black. She saw how my face lit up as I giggled softly. I pulled it out and placed it on a closet hook. I kept looking when she called me.

"Strawberry try getting a corset they really love corsets", She pointed to where they were at.

I nodded since she knew what she was talking about. She knew them way better than I did.

I kept looking and found a Morgana Lux Long Line Cotton Steelboned Black Corset. I showed it to her and she winked her approval. I felt good about it. I really liked that corset. She then told me that in those drawers to the right of me were garter belts, thigh highs, garter straps and finger-less gloves.

I looked in there and I fell in love. I saw some Raw Edge Stripped Thigh Highs (Black & White). I pulled them out with the biggest smile on my face. She jumped off the island with her hands clapping. She came to help me find the perfect matches.

"Oh doll you are after my heart.. Here let me suggest these.. I love those thigh highs.. now watch this and let me know if you are pleased.. okay?", She started but looked back at me.

I nodded in delight, trusting her opinion.

She grabbed some Garter Strap Rosettes, and Black Lace finger-less gloves. I actually loved them and nodded with my fingers interlaced up against my mouth.

"Excellente! Now strawberry behind that glass door, is what I like to call the shoe department, find the shoes you like and I'll find your size and when you're done with that I will get you to my favorite accessory area. Where the jewelry is at...", She walked over to that area.

I walked into the shoe department as she called it and right away I found my shoes. There were Demonia Demon Double Strap Mary Janes. Also platform, in black with industrial grommet straps and yes my skull buckles even a small on around the heel of the shoe. I love pumps instead of spikes. I feel them to be more comfortable. So these were a must.

I walked out, seeing Che smiling at me nodding once again in approval.

Standing next to her jewelry area, I started to look at the rings she had. My eyes couldn't even focus. I started with necklaces and I saw one that was to die for I loved it automatically. It was a Femme Fatal Edwardian Choker made with Onyx Gems, the detail in this necklace was just amazing. I hoped the trio likes it. The next item was rings. I found her taste in jewelry very similar to my own. I saw this interesting Black Rose Ring with a blood red garnet droplet hanging from it. It was unique I liked it a lot. Lastly earrings, I know basically everything was sort of dark colored I couldn't decide I wanted something dark, something that would sort of feminine. I kept looking and finally found a gorgeous pair of Dark Desire Black Rose earrings. Che had two different types side by side. One set had crystal tears, and the other were ruby gems that were set inside a very dark pewter or some black metal. Either way it was gorgeous. I looked at her smiling pointing to the ones with the ruby gems. When she nodded, I was proud of myself.

Finally putting all items together on the dummy she had in the closet I stepped back and saw the entire outfit. I never felt my mind so dumb founded. It was mixed with so much emotion. I really didn't know what to say. She called one of the girls and had her take her notepad. In no time she came back with the entire outfit in my size. I couldn't believe it.

"Woah, so how much will this cost me Che?"

"What?!", She glared at me.

'Oh shit! We were such in a great start and I fucked up again.'

I just quickly glanced at her before I looked away.

"Strawberry look at me.. It will cost you nothing.. This is from your potential DOMS they are buying your clothes and this entire outfit.. They told me not to worry about expenses it would be all covered.. You better never let them hear you say that. Yes they would want you to be independent, but when they want to spoil you.. Just agree and let them... It's their job to take care of you in every sense if they choose to.. They will let you know at the Introduction... Now that we have this outfit ready lets go into another part of you business to get you clothes since I can already sense your style in clothing.. Now follow me and don't worry about the prices.. Do you understand me sweetheart?", She took my hand again before I could respond.

Leaving my outfit there, the girl who brought it took it and placed it in a zipper bag to protect it.

Her assistant following close behind I pick the clothing I want and the assistant quickly gets my size. Calling one of the other employees, one of the gentlemen, he takes hold of all the clothing that Che is telling them to grab in my size. By the time we are done, both employees and myself are holding my clothing.

I blushed since I also had lingerie, her employees chuckled which made it worse. I never really had to buy this. Evan didn't give a shit. Dammit there I go again remember that piece of shit.

I kept watching the price going up as all clothing was being scanned at the register. It was insane. I bought, okay wait, they bought me more jewelry, shorts, pants, blouses, t-shirts, shoes and more hoodies. So I went over board, Che did tell me to let them spoil me. I don't even want to know their reactions.

I was exhausted, we all ate there at her place of business. I never noticed she named her store, "Ms. CLAE's Alternative Lifestyle Boutique".

I looked at my cell and realized it was seven in the evening. I looked at Che and she nodded it was time to go. Taking all my bags with the assistance of her two employees that helped us prior. Packing up her car, we headed back to the hotel suite.

Back at the hotel a bus boy helps with the bags to take to the suite. Che held the introductory outfit over her arm as I carried some of my bags as well.

I laughed mentally how she had everyone do things for her. I didn't mind carrying my own stuff, but in this case I'm glad the bus boy helped it was a lot to carry. On my own it would have taken several trips.

I drop my bags, use my room key and open up the door, walking in. I wait for the Che and the bus boy to enter before I shut the door. Walking into the living area I froze.

I see Che being held by Leakee. He kissed her forehead, with his large frame almost engulfing her. He spoke softly into her ear, and by her reaction I knew it had to be something naughty. She swatted his chest as he chuckled.

Okay so I admit I was a bit jealous, but she told me not to worry about a thing. Then I almost blew a gasket when he kissed her on her lips.

I didn't realize Tyler and Moxley were watching me as I glared at Leakee. I didn't even realize I said "Really?" out loud.

Leakee looked at me confused and then looked at Che, realizing why I said it. He started chuckling.

To get even I not only rolled my eyes at him, I walked up to Tyler who hugged me giving me a very passionate kiss, automatically taking dominance over my mouth. I know my moan was loud because I heard Moxley laugh.

"She really missed us", Is what I heard him say.

I blushed as soon as Tyler released my lips after softly nibbling on them. Moxley then took my hand pulling me towards him. He went full force dominant on my ass. Kissing me deeply, while placing his hands on my ass.

'Fuck he was rough but I honestly like this shit.', I kept repeating in my head.

Then he was taking over my neck, nibbling and biting me. It was just an erotic make out session since we were moaning and touching each other all over.

Finally pulling away, I grab my bags and walk back to the bedroom. I didn't even acknowledge Leakee.

I heard Che and Leakee talking to each other but I didn't care. I don't understand their ways, but I really didn't like Leakee kissing another woman. Even holding her so affectionately. In my world that is a no way in hell situation. In their world I don't know if its acceptable. She said she drew a line, but how far will she go. How far will they go. Next thing I hear a the bedroom door open slowly. I turn my back to the door and lay on my stomach, facing the window.

Laying my head on top of my hands. I hear Leakee call my name.

"Kei, what's wrong my candilicious cemetery temptation?"

I didn't bother to answer. I wasn't mad at her. He was the one I was irritated with.

I feel the weight on the bed change. I could tell it was him, the weight alone told me a man's body was crawling upward towards me.

He would kiss my body. My arms, my shoulders and even move my hair so he could kiss the exposed skin he could reach.

I still didn't react to him. I would turn my head when he would try to kiss my face.

I wanted to let him know that I was upset with him. I think he was getting the picture because he could hear him growl low within his chest. Even sometimes huff this breathe at me like he was some kind of mad bull.

"Kei you need to talk to me.. We are not budging Or should I say this I'm not leaving til you talk to me.."

I thought to myself, 'I guess we are stuck like this then.'

I was trying to keep my tongue locked away. I remember what Che stated they don't tolerate drama. I don't know if I consider this drama but, I was upset with him.

Next thing I heard was Che call out my name. I see her in front of me as she kneeled down next to the bed facing me.

"Kei.. Aw strawberry cake.. Don't cry..", As she wiped my tears.

I knew this was probably going to be another exhausting night.