Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter 87

I started walking toward the rest of my guys, really hoping they weren't too mad at me. I felt bad for making them worry. My fingers played with the hem of my shirt, and I could feel my anxiety starting to grow. Then suddenly, I was wrapped in a pair of arms. The scent of Jake's body wash surrounded me, and I melted into his embrace, burying my head against his neck. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," I whispered against his neck.

"I'm just glad you are ok, sweetheart; we were all worried when we noticed you were gone." Josh kissed the top of my head, before turning us and passing me off to Drew's waiting arms. The same process was repeated until I got to Mike. He pulled me into a tight hug, then cupped my face in his hands before I could cuddle against him. He searched my face for a moment before sighing and placing a kiss on my forehead.

"Oh honey, what am I going to do with you? I'm so glad Josh found you so quickly and that you are ok. Please dont ever disapear on me like that. I was so worried." Mike's gentle admonishment was all it took. The tears that had been welling in my eyes overflowed, and letting out a sob, I clung to Mike.

1 felt his strong arms wrapped around me, and he shifted, wrapping an arm under my hutt to lift me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and just held on. The guys barned as a group and began walking back toward the SUV, Mike holding me tight, talking quietly into my ear, reassuring me that none of them were mad and were just glad I was safe.

By the time we were back at the SUV, my sobs had turned into sniffles. Sean gave the guys a questioning look but didn't say anything as we all piled into the SUV. Josh had climbed in before us, and as Mike helped me into the back, Josh pulled me into the seat next to him, his arm around my shoulders, and be pulled me close for a kiss. Mike had climbed in behind me, and when Josh ended the kiss, Mike reached across me took the seat belt, and clicked it into place. My head was resting against Josh's shoulder, and Mike had taken my hand again, running his thumb across my knuckles in a soothing motion.

I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew, I was in Mike's arms, and he was walking upstairs toward my room. I wiggled in his hold, and he adjusted his grip. Looking down at me, he told me to stop squirming and that he was enjoying having me in his arms. I stopped moving, and Mike carried me into my room; walking over to my bed, he set me down. I looked up when I head the door close, to see josh walking toward us. I suddenly became very interested in the stitching of the quilt that I was sitting on. I only stopped tracing the pattern when Josh cleared his throat, and I looked up to see both guys sitting in front of me. Seeing the determination in both of their faces I swallowed hard.

"You said you weren't going to spank me," I said my voice shaking.

"You're right. I did say that, and I'm not going to. But the three of us are going to have a talk and set up some rules to keep you safe." Josh acknowledged.

We were just worried you needed more time to

"That's right. We should have had this talk a long time ago, and that is our fault for putting it off. W recover and didn't want to overwhelm you. That's on us though." Mike said.

not a child who needs to be told to eat her vegetables and

The rules we are talking about

at something instead

if you're having trouble

reasonable rules. I can do t that." I looked both of them in

Josh said, pressing a kiss to my

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Mike

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top priority. You always talk about your limits and safewords before you start any type

enjoy, Josh and I both enjoy being dominant, but we keep it pretty much in the bedroom. Neither one of us wants a 24/7 Dom/Sub lifestyle, except for the rules we just discussed. However, bratty behavior will be dealt with."

in bed," I

you like to let your bratty side out to play. Are you okay with the

lap. Before either guy spoke, a hand gently cupped my chin raising my head

is no reason to ever be scared or embarrassed, so keep your

quietly answered, fighting my instinct