Lyndee's Saviors [Men of Montana] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Eileen Green Page B

as they were they were able to read each other pretty well. Austin watched as Storm was perplexed over the woman before them. He knew he was certain Trey hadn’t made a mistake, but to Lisa, the images within her mind’s eye seemed very real. Something just wasn’t right.
    “This is the second time you have had a flashback of a pimp. Is it you could be mistaken about what kind of work you did for him?” Storm asked.
    Sobbing, she tried to pull her hands from Storm’s but not succeeding. “I just don’t know. Everything is coming back in little bits and pieces and it’s hard to try to put everything together, but I remember being in his office and him telling me that I had to entertain two men and that I had to make them happy. Then he tried to push himself on me before I could leave. I’m just so confused!”
    Austin watched as Storm lifted her hands to his lips, kissing each of them. “This is confusing for all of us, sweetheart, but we’ll get through this and find out the truth. I promise.”
    Austin wiped the tears from her cheeks before leaning forward and kissing her gently on the lips. “I agree with Storm, but for now, we need to get you dressed and fed. You need your strength and after this morning, I need some sustenance. You zapped my strength with your body and mouth.”
    A giggle emerged from the lips that minutes ago were wrapped around his cock, and it warmed Austin’s heart to hear it. It sounded nice to hear her happy after what had transpired in the past couple of days, and he hoped he would hear more of it in the future. He hated that she looked confused and sad and that she was uncertain about anything in her life. He vowed that he and his cousins would do everything they could to help her find out who she really was.
    Content to watch now that his desires had been quenched, at least for the time being, Austin watched as Storm helped her stand then took her in his arms before his head lowered to hers, capturing her lips beneath his. His hands moved down her back to her ass, caressed the rounded globes and then pulled away, nibbling her full bottom lip before releasing her. “Let’s get dressed.”
     
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    As if anticipating their impending need of clothes, Trey entered holding some clothes that upon seeing caused Austin and Storm to groan before breaking into big smiles. The latter men chuckled before leaving the room, leaving the door open. Trey, who had dressed while he was out of the room, handed the clothes to Lisa, who held them up to her body, one item at a time. The pants were too long and big for her body, but the sweater would at least fit as more of dress than top. If she had a belt, she could gather the material at her waist so it didn’t look so much like a sack on her petite body. Trey watched as her mind worked itself around the clothing situation. He wished they hadn’t given all their parents’ clothes to charity. His mother had been petite. Perhaps a few inches taller than Lisa, but her clothes would have fit. Now as it was, there was nothing left of clothing or personal effects, but it had taken some time. They had been gone a long time and there was no sense keeping any of it around. With a snap of his fingers, he had a thought and left the room quickly and returned as quick with a long black jewelry box.
    “Try this,” he said, opening the box.
    Confusion lit up her features as she looked at the box Trey held, but once she saw the content, a long chain necklace lying against the black velvet, she must have understood. Her eyes twinkled as she lifted the thirty-six-inch gold chain from its resting place, unhooked the clasp, and then wrapped it around the waist of the sweater, letting the unused portion dangle down. Turning to look up at him, Trey saw the hesitant smile. “There is just one thing missing.”
    “What’s that, sweetheart?”
    Almost too shy to say to a man, she whispered as if someone else would hear her. “Panties.”
    Smiling, he moved