Page 206 of Savage Bosses

"We missed you too. You need to come home more often," Mom chides, kissing me on the cheek.

Finally, we release each other as we hear the grumbles from the people milling around us. "Let's get your luggage and get out of here. We have a full day today."

"You were able to get the day off?" Mom raises an eyebrow.

My head moves from side to side. "Not really. Just went in early to finish what I needed to do. I'll have at least two days off to spend fully with you." Inwardly, I smile. The guys grumble but gave in this time, and everything is done, so they won't need me for anything.

Sam gushes at the limo the guys insisted I take to pick them up. The limo is greatly appreciated because to be honest, I just don't like navigating airport traffic. I get them to the hotel and give them time to take a small nap and refresh themselves, while I get a little more work done. My guys are in constant contact. Although I secretly love it, I have to tell them to give me a little time with my mother and sister.

When Mom and Sam are ready to go, we have the limo take us to the first store. That's where we find Sam's dress. It's an A-line, floor-length dress with a halter top. Down the front and the whole dress is a sheer blue overlay with leaves and butterflies sewn on it. The inside of the dress is a pale pinkish-beige color. It looks amazing on her. Age appropriate for a seventeen-year-old.

It takes three more stores to find Mom's dress. It's a peach, slim-fitted, one-shoulder, pleated dress. It fits her small frame perfectly, and she looks amazing in it. I find my yellow dress at the same store she finds hers in.

We have a nice dinner, and I give them some cash even though Mom protests. "I have money. We don't need this."

"I don't want you to spend your money. You're on vacation, so is your wallet. I insist." I push the money back towards her.

When she attempts to give me the money back again, Sam takes it. "Don't worry. We'll enjoy ourselves. I'm going to order some snacks from the hotel and enjoy a good movie before I pass out. You have a good night, and we'll see you tomorrow." She gives me a quick hug and drags Mom to the elevator. I watch as they get on, loaded down with bags. Sam waves at me, along with Mom, and the elevator closes.

It's been a long day. I'm going home to bed.

Strolling out of the bathroom, I continue to dry myself. I stop in my tracks as Drew is on my settee, completely naked, his cock standing at attention. "Come here." He crooks a finger in my direction.

"We're going to be late. There's no time," I argue, standing my ground.

Drew scoots down a little further in the seat, and I lick my lips, my insides melting. "It'll only be a few minutes. But the longer you stand there, the later we'll be." His erection twitches, and that's all I need to drop my towel and go towards him.

When I reach him, he orders, "Straddle me. My legs go around his as he grabs my waist. When I'm steady on the couch, he slowly lowers me on to his magnificent hard on. My core clenches as he slowly fills me. When I'm sitting fully on him, his head goes back, and his eyes close. "This is exactly where I'm supposed to be right now. Damn," he whispers.

Tilting my head down, my lips touch his lightly, and I slide up and then back down slowly. Repeating the movement and enjoying the friction of us being together. My hands go to the back of the couch for leverage, and I move faster. Drew grips my hips, slowing me down again. I keep the easy pace he sets, and we continue to move together. Feeling him filling me again and again, my core tightens, and I squeeze around him.

Drew shifts immediately and pounds me from below. My head is back, and my mouth is open panting. I bounce up and down, meeting his rhythm. I lean forward a little, feeling more pressure on my clit. I vibrate around him before my orgasm comes, tightening and releasing around him. He grunts, slamming into me one more time, releasing inside me.

I fall against him. His lips meet my shoulder. "I love the way you feel around me. Now let's get in the shower."

I giggle as he lifts me, still inside me, and takes me to the shower, turning it on and getting under the hot water, bouncing me on him all the while. Pushing me against the wall, he pumps into me again and again, harder and harder, until we both orgasm with a scream. He lets me down after we've both stopped panting.

We play and wash each other before drying off and then hurry to get dressed so we can pick everyone up.

We end up being thirty minutes late to the dinner, but it looks like everyone's running a bit behind, so they're relieved.

I run my hand down my tie as Nixon exits the car. The strapless yellow gown she has on is exquisite. It looks like there's a split, but when she steps out, a pale-blue, almost white, piece of fabric comes out with flowers and birds on it.

If that doesn't say spring, nothing does.

Her hair is hanging straight down her back, and her full, pouty lips are a light pink.

Swallowing, I run my hands down my tie a second time. Keeping it from where I really want it to go.

We get her mother and sister from their room, and both of them look great too, but my eyes are only on the woman who we made ours a couple of weeks ago.

It's been an amazing two weeks and hopefully forever.

"Drew, Haddon, and Marsten, this is my mother Mirabella and my sister Samye. Mom and Sam, these are my bosses Drew, Haddon, and Marsten," Nixon makes the introductions, and everyone shakes hands.

Samye tells us, "It's nice to meet you. You can call me Sam. My mom goes by Mira."

We make our way into the grand ballroom. The money they spend on these events could more than help a lot of charities by itself. I guess people want to be recognized for the charity work they do to make them look good.

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