DAZED BY the TRIPLE DEAL

DAZED BY THE TRIPLE DEAL PT 3

Dru, with a questioning look, speaks to his brothers and then asks me to stand and remove my jacket so they can touch and smell me. " SMELL ME?" I say to myself but agree. Could he be thinking of the sparks that passed between us?

Taking and exhaling a deep breath, I stand & remove my jacket. They approach me slowly, reaching for my hands. Darn if the sparks didn't fly everywhere with all of us touching! Coming closer, each goes behind me & smells where my neck & shoulders meet. I even feel a tongue lick or two, which gives me goosebumps. Did I hear a soft growl? Nope! my wild imagination again!.

" Give us a few minutes, please,"asks David as they retreat behind closed doors, leaving my mind racing 100mph. Could I really do this? Would it really work? They seemed so sure.

The Triplets. POV

" I honestly didn't believe you, Dru, when you said she may be our mate," states Derek.

" I sensed something in her voice when she called, but when she looked at me from the elevator, I knew. Then I touched her back, and the sparks flew. I thought she was all human, but I'm smelling just a trace of wolf in her. How bout you guys?"

" We agree, but it's so faint. We need to let Dad know. Maybe he can find out more," states David.

" So she's the one?"

" Yes!"

The doors open; all are smiling from ear to ear. "Well, Dazia; we choose you!" Dru exclaims.

Okay, yes, my jaw drops, and I feel my head bobbing up and down.

Derek, smiling, says," Shall we have a week to get to know each other other?"

I'm truly impressed. They have thoroughly thought & planned this. "Alright! A single date with each & we'll go from there." The first date is scheduled with Dru tomorrow night. Do I see his eyes darken again? The twins are eager also. What have I gotten myself into?

David writes down all my pertinent information; it helps me with my jacket, taking the opportunity to sniff my neck. Is this part of their culture? I found that I had also picked up their scents, too:

Dru was a forest after the rain, nutmeg & a smidgen of cognac;

David was apples & cloves with bourbon &

Derek, a tropical breeze flavored with coconut & rum.Like nothing I've ever smelled before but so enticing.

Dru sees me to my car and says," I think we'll make a strong, happy family. I'm looking forward to having you with me, I mean us. I'd like to kiss you if I may?" his eyes changing from brown to deep black. As I look into them, I'm swallowed up in their depths & can only nod. He lowers his head til his lips brush my forehead, cups the back of my head with his hand. When his lips touch mine, it should cause a power outage; it was that potent! He also feels it.

As I gasp for air, his tongue sweeps in , grabs mytongue, and takes complete control. Breaking our seal, he lowers his forehead to mine as we each grab for air. I'm positive he can hear my heart pounding away.

Wondering what just happened, I slide into my car and feel his eyes on me as I drive away.

Back at my apartment, I kick off my heels & throw my purse & keys on the foyer table. I sit with my legs under me on my worn-out sofa. Am I crazy? I ask myself, but the contract is signed. I'm literally still shaking from Dru's kiss, tho I could sense he was holding back but still oozing power & desire.

I have to tell someone or I'll go mad but have to be very selective. Melody! I shout. Friends since high school. She's still up , I know. I grab my phone. " Mel, grab your overnighter & get over here!" I scream into the phone.

" What's happened, galfriend?"

" Just too much to say over the phone!"

"Okay, see you in 30!" I find our favorite CDs, grab some wine & crackers & light covers for us, then get into my baby dolls.

There's the doorbell. " This better be good & be thankful that I didn't have a date," she exclaims, flopping down on the sofa. Pouring the wine, she declares, " SPILL IT!". The only way to start this adventure is with the ad. "Read it carefully," I say, handing her my phone.

" What has this to do with you? You already have a job."

" Just read it, please," I urge her.

"WAIT-A-MINUTE! ONE woman to take on the role of a wife to three virile hunks! YOU DIDN'T!? she yells. " I know Sam was a dud, but THIS!"

"Calm down, Mel. Have some more wine, which she gulps down.

I start by telling of my decision to go for the interview, of hearing Dru's sexy baritone voice that gives me chills.

"And why are they doing it this way if they such hunks?" she quizzes me.

" They're tired of the society divas wanting their hands on them & their assets. Dru is the oldest; then the twins, David & Derek. All with practically the same needs and what they want as a wife. "

"You mean they're willing to share One woman for a lifetime? What about your career and children?" The look on her porcelain face was priceless!

" All that was discussed; I would work until we had kids. One would be listed legally as the father, but all would be equal parents. What is/was so unusual was when I touched any of them, sparks would be felt. Then, when they wanted to touch & smell me, I could smell their individual aromas as well. Odd, but nice, " I told her.

Melody's beautiful azure eyes were ready to pop out of the sockets. " So when does this start?"

" We agreed this week be single dates to get better acquainted. I need you to help me pick out 6 outfits, 2 casual, 2 formal, so I'll be ready for either.. Dru is first tomorrow night."

" Girl, have you seen your closet!? You have nothing but suits & 3 pairs of jeans, & no boots or tennies with them! It is good tomorrow is Saturday cause we're going shopping! Loosen up those purse strings now, Dazia," she says, glowing. Melody has her curves in the right places, perfect complexion and dresses to show them off. She loves to shop.

We drink & talk through the night , falling asleep on the sofa. I stir when the sub's rays hit me smack in the eyes. I forgot to draw the curtains last night!

I stumble to the bathroom, shower to wake me up, and throw on a robe. Then I brew tea for me and coffee for Mel, who can't function without it. I also get Motrin out for both of us. She wakes

smelling her coffee."Oh, my head," she yells, which doesn't help either of us. "Sorry," she whispers as I give them to her.

A couple hours later, we're in her fancy convertible heading to her favorite boutiques.Three boutiques and dozens of try-ons later, I have enough outfits. We stop for lunch at our favorite cafe, and she pulls me into shoe shops and then heads to the lingerie with a twinkle in her eyes . I know I'm in trouble; I'm pretty much a plain Jane with a bit of lace.

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