Sins of the Past (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

satisfied look of a woman who just had great sex, Jacob leaned over and kissed her. He traced her lips with his tongue until she opened them, panting into his mouth. Jacob thrust his tongue into her mouth tangling it with hers before pulling back. “Like I said,” he whispered against her lips. “Trust us to make you feel good.”
    Jacob smiled smugly when all Lorna could manage was a nod. She looked about seconds away from falling asleep right there in the tub. He stood and grabbed a towel as Cole lifted her. She didn’t even protest as they worked together to dry and her and carried her to bed.
    “It seems we found a way to get her to do whatever we want,” Cole said as they climbed in bed on either side of Lorna.
    Jacob laughed as he curled around Lorna’s backside. “I have a feeling controlling this tiny woman won’t be that easy, but I’m for damn sure going to enjoy trying.”
    “Game on,” Lorna mumbled as she buried her face in Cole’s chest.
    Game on was exactly right. Jacob had no doubt Lorna was going to fight them every step of the way and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Chapter 14
     
    “What the hell are all the sirens for?” Lorna asked as she moaned and rolled over. The two men beside her immediately stiffened at her question and rolled out of bed. Not one to care about what was going on with her neighbors, Lorna tried to force herself back to sleep, but the noise going on outside wasn’t going to allow it. She cracked her eyes open to see that the room was completely dark except for the moonlight and the flash of red lights coming through the window. She wasn’t surprised they had slept the entire day after staying up most of the night.
    “What’s going on?” she asked the guys, who were currently on either side of the window peeping through the curtains. When neither of them answered, she climbed from the bed to see for herself what was so fascinating. Unfortunately, Jacob’s strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her behind him before she could get a look. “What the hell, Jacob?”
    The infuriating man didn’t even bother to answer her. He turned and held his finger up to his lips and shushed her before turning his attention back to the window. Debating on whether she loved the man enough to not kill him for thinking he could shush her whenever he felt like it, Lorna tried to peer around him to see out the window. “What the hell is going on, Jacob?” she whispered, although she had no clue why.
    The guys were acting strange as hell. When they started using weird hand signals and nodding to each other, Lorna had about all she could take. She knew it was childish, but she stomped her foot. “Somebody better tell me what the fuck is going on right now.”
    “My house is on fire.”
    It took a few seconds for Jacob’s answer to sink in before Lorna reacted. “What!” she shouted before moving around him and toward the window. She growled in frustration when Jacob pulled her back against him and slapped his hand over her mouth. What the hell is wrong with them? She glared at Cole when he held his finger up to his lips and disappeared through her bedroom door. The guy made no noise as he moved like a ghost and Lorna felt herself start to tremble when it finally sunk in that something was really wrong.
    “I need you to get dressed as fast and quietly as possible,” Jacob whispered in her ear, confirming her conclusion. “Wear shoes you can run in if you need to.”
    That statement had the hair on the back of her neck standing on end. Lorna wanted to question why she would need to run, but the tension in Jacob’s body against her back kept her quiet. She nodded, understanding whatever was going on was something dangerous. When he let her go Lorna moved quickly to her dresser and grabbed a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, not bothering with underwear as she put them on. By the time she was dressed and had her boots on, Cole came back into the room fully dressed in the jeans and shirt he had taken off in her bathroom. Lorna sat on the side of the bed and looked longingly at her pillow, wondering if she was in some really vivid dream.
    “As of right now the house is secure. I didn’t see anyone, but that doesn’t mean they aren’t out there.”
    Jacob nodded. “My guess is he either didn’t know we weren’t in the house or he’s waiting for everyone to leave before coming after us.” He then left the room, leaving her sitting there staring at the door he