Their Naughty Noelle ( A Club Three Prequel) by Rayanna Jamison
Chapter 1
Noelle
"So what is our plan for the holidays this year?" I huffed, sitting down on the suitcase I’d just dragged out of the hall closet. "We only have a week until Christmas."
My men, Liam and Logan, looked at me with annoyed stares. "Why do we need to figure this out now? Why do we need to talk about it? We'll probably do what we always do. Go home to our respective families, and pretend to be the hopelessly single ones in our family."
"You and Liam could go home as a couple again," I argued. They had been a couple before I'd joined them and had done several holidays with Logan's family before I'd come into the picture. Liam's family was out of the question for anything. They were uptight and hadn't handled it well when he'd finally come out of the closet in his early twenties. They’d taken it so badly that he’d pretty much gone right back in.
Logan scoffed at my suggestion. "And say what? That we're back together, just the two of us? I'm not going to lie and leave you out. If I can't spend the holiday with both of you, then I'll spend it alone. Although you know, you'd both be welcomed by my parents. As my spouses."
"Right. I know." I sighed. If only it were that easy. If I didn't go home for Christmas I’d need a feasible explanation for where I did go. I couldn't say I went to my boyfriend's family's home, because then they'd expect to meet said boyfriend. "And you know why we can't."
"I do." Logan walked over and wrapped me in his arms, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "I don't know why we're discussing this right now. I thought the plan was to have a happy, relaxing evening in."
"It relaxes me to know what the plans are."
"I know. But not everyone feels the same way." He nodded at Liam, who was curled up in one of the oversized recliners my daddies loved, looking mopey and chewing on his bottom lip.
"Oops. Sorry, Daddy." I winced. Once Liam was in his head, it was hard to drag him out.
"You're gonna have to make it up to me now," Logan growled with a devilish grin.
"How?" I asked, looking up at him with a smile.
He let go of me, and stripped off his jeans, laying on the chaise end of our sectional.
"Shut your mouth, forget about plans, and get over here and ride my cock."
Even though his actions had told me where this was going, his words still surprised me. I looked from him over to where Liam was still spaced out in the chair.
Logan caught my eye and smirked, giving a tiny shake of his head, his eyes seeming to say 'let me handle it.'
I shrugged and began to strip off my own clothes.
"Liam," Logan barked, in his Daddiest tone, sending shivers down my spine.
Liam was shaken from his zoning and his eyes slowly sought out his Daddy. Our relationship was one that worked for us. I was submissive to both of them, and they were both my Daddy Doms, but Logan was the Alpha Daddy. He was also Liam's Daddy Dom, and had been for years before I ever came into the picture.
"Where have you been off to?" Logan asked Liam gently, referencing his mental state.
Liam shrugged.
"Well, Noelle was being very naughty, and you weren't even paying attention."
Even though I knew Logan was teasing, my stomach knotted and I cast my gaze on the rug below my feet.
"She was?" Liam sounded baffled as he turned to me, obviously surprised to see me standing there in only my bra and panties.
"She was." Logan nodded. "We were supposed to be having a nice relaxing family night, and she wanted to bring up holiday plans and stress everyone out."
"Oh." Liam blinked. "Well, knowing the plan makes Noelle feel better."
"I know," Logan said simply. "But we can worry about that another day. Tonight is about fun and relaxing."
"Is she in trouble?" Liam asked, furrowing his brows.