Mrs. Robin's Sons

Noah, who was now seated in a chair next to the couch.
“I love you, Rylee.” She turned around at the sound of Nick’s words, and her breath caught at the intensity in his eyes. “I’d never ask you to do anything that made you unhappy, and if you told me right now that you didn’t like what happened between the three of us earlier, I’d never ask you to do it again. But, I was hoping” — Nick looked at Noah briefly before he focused on her again — “we were hoping that it was as incredible for you as it had been for us, and that you’d want it to happen again as badly as we did.”
Rylee was speechless. Nick and Noah had no idea how much she wanted to be with both of them again. She woke this afternoon with thoughts of their threesome still fresh and vivid in her mind, with every kiss, every touch, every moan and groan of pleasure, permanently branded in her memory. What Rylee had shared with these two men had been nothing short of spectacular. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced, more than she’d ever imagined. And she wanted nothing more than to be with them like that as often as possible.
“What are you saying, Nick?” she finally whispered, too afraid to wish, to dream that he meant what she hoped he did.
“He’s saying that he’s in love with you, and I’m already halfway there.” Noah had moved out of the chair and now kneeled next to her. “And I can’t imagine anything better than to share the most incredible woman I’ve ever known with the best friend I’ve ever had.”
“I…I don’t know what to say.” What they offered should have shocked her, how
people would view a relationship like theirs should have bothered her. Instead, it just felt oh, so right. The idea of having two men to love, and who loved her in return, frightened and excited her at the same time.
“Say that you want to be with us as much as we both want to be with you.” Rylee looked at Nick, and then Noah. Their expressions were mirror images of each other, filled with a mixture of love, lust, and longing. And all of it was aimed at her.
“Yes…” Nick engulfed her in an embrace, and his mouth closed on hers before she could say another word. He finally released her, and Rylee barely had a chance to come up for air before Noah pulled her against him and kissed her breathless once again.
Without another word, they all stood, and Rylee let them lead her back into the bedroom.

Chapter Fifteen
“Are you ready to go, angel?” Rylee looked into Nick’s gorgeous face as he smiled down at her. She leaned up and took the kiss he offered her. Her gaze shifted to Noah, who was equally as handsome, and who wore a similar smile on his face. Nick was the more vocal of the two brothers, but Rylee knew that Noah’s feelings for her were no less intense.
She’d officially been seeing Nick and Noah for two months, and even though it was the middle of the week, they’d driven to Chicago to celebrate with her.
It was the first time that the three of them had gone out together, and the feeling was bittersweet for Rylee. She knew that she couldn’t hold and touch both of them in public like she wanted, and that bothered her.
And, as far as their family and friends knew, only Nick and she were dating. As much as they’d hated to do it, they had agreed not to tell anyone about their three-way relationship yet, knowing that some people might not be as understanding about it as they were.
So, instead of giving Noah a kiss like she wanted, and he deserved, Rylee settled for reaching out and taking his hand instead. Noah winked, his face full of understanding, and it just made her love him even more. “Rylee, is that you?” She turned at the sound of the familiar voice and found herself looking into the face of an old acquaintance from her days with Ethan.
“Monica” — Rylee offered her a stiff smile — “how are you?” There was never any love lost between Rylee and the other woman, their tolerance for each other always superficial and disingenuous at best. Monica worked at the same law firm as Ethan, and she’d always been extremely up front about her interest in him and her desire to replace Rylee as the leading lady in his life.
Rylee laughed to herself. She and Ethan hadn’t been together for almost four months, and Monica still hadn’t managed to secure that spot yet.
“Apparently, not as well as you, it would seem.” Monica’s voice was as insincere as her smile, her eyes bouncing back and forth between the three of them. Nick and Noah excused themselves, and went to wait for her by the doors.
“So” — Monica’s eyes were glued on them as they walked away — “are they both yours?”
Yes. Rylee wanted to shout it out. She wanted to walk over and lay her claim to both of them. She wanted to show the entire club just how much they meant to her, so that this bitch, Monica, and any other woman in the room would know to stay the hell away from them.
“I’m just with Nick,” she responded instead, motioning in his direction, hating the lie, even as she said it. “And that’s his brother, Noah.”
Monica glanced in her direction. “I knew that Ethan had broken up with you, but I had no idea that you’d have to resort to searching playgrounds just to find a replacement.” Her smile became a little more evil. “Although, I must say that they are definitely worth risking a little jail time for.”
Monica’s snide remark had Rylee ready to rip her head off, scratch her eyes out, and kick her fucking teeth in. “You know, I figured