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  Naughty Whispers

  Copyright © 2008 Jodi Olson

  ISBN 978-1-93446-24-9

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  Dedication

  To Barb Ledbetter, without your support this book wouldn't have happened so fast. I'm so glad we met; you are the best. Thanks for all your encouragement and support - and for being a great friend.

  To the Erotic Ranch group: Dave, Kim, Cindy, Brenda and all of the ranchers. Thanks for your encouragement and support.

  Thanks to Greg, my editor, and Romance Divine for all the help in publishing this book and my past books so my readers could enjoy them.

  Last I want to thank all my readers; I hope you enjoy Naughty Whispers.

  Naughty Whispers

  By

  Jodi Olson

  One

  If someone had told twenty-three year old Gina Logan three months ago she would be the proud owner of Naughty Whispers she wouldn’t have believed them. When she graduated with a business degree a sex toy store – well, THAT wasn’t what she had in mind as her life’s work, but… Then one day she stopped at the store for a new vibrator. As she held various toys in her hand, judging their ‘capabilities’ she overheard the owner discussing selling the business. As he detailed the financials, her mind was distracted from the noisy toy in her hand to the spreadsheets in her head. The place made money; it only needed someone with a real business sense to take it to the next level. The shop was on the small side but already had several customers inside. Gina returned the toy to the counter and took the first step to becoming a small business owner...

  Mondays were delivery day, cardboard boxes crowding the aisles as the shelves were restocked. Today the new shipment of quivering cock vibrators came in, which was a good thing since they were down to the last one. Gina was placing a price tag on one when suddenly a hand grabbed her arm. Turning, she saw her brother staring blankly at her, his mouth open. Knowing she’d shocked him, she tried hiding the grin on her face.

  “Hey, brother, want to see how this quivers?”

  Greg failed to see any humor in the situation. “What are you doing here Gina? I want you out of this store now!”

  “I’m not going anywhere, and you can’t tell me what to do anymore.” She turned to the shelves, pricing and stocking items.

  “You work here?” The horror of his sister BEING here, WORKING HERE was obvious.

  She turned; the quivering cock vibrator in her hand. “Not only do I work here,” she used the vibrator to point around the room, “I own the place too. All mine.” She loved her brother but sometimes she wished she were an only child.

  “We’ll talk about this when you get home tonight.” She heard the bell on the door indicating he’d left the store.

  As two customers were looking over the different body paints she carried, she overheard one lady telling her friend she had a date with Grant Anderson and Hudson Barrett that night. Grant and Hudson, she could see them in her mind. Gina hadn’t seen them since she’d left for college and her brother never mentioned them to her in any conversations. Just thinking about those two guys made her panties wet and her nipples hard. What would her brother think about her fantasies starring his two best friends?

  After lunchtime, she started unpacking the new shipment of sheer nighties, oddly enough more popular items with men than women. How many guys buy these for their wives only for them to be stuffed in bottom drawers, she wondered. As soon as she started with the first box, she heard the bell ring, indicating a customer was now in the shop. Bending over to reach in the box, she felt someone behind her. Maybe it was her brother coming back for more and she was in a mood to tell him off this time. When she turned she found Grant and Hudson staring at her ass. They looked great and still had those sexy grins that made her feminine core ache with need.

  Hudson let out a long, low whistle. “Gina, damn! You’ve grown up to be one beautiful woman.”

  Gina seductively pulled a black sheer nightie through her hands. “I see you haven’t changed Hudson. I’m a little disappointed that you haven’t come to see me since I’ve been back. Anytime I’d mention your names to Greg, he told me you were probably busy with something.”

  Hudson flashed a killer smile and nodded to Grant. “Let us make it up to you sweetness. How about we take you out to dinner tonight and then you can tell us why you’re working in this place.” His voice had that honeyed tone of warmth and concern.

  “Did my brother send you two over here to spy on me?” She watched them both, waiting to see who would be the first to speak.

  “No,” they said in unison.

  She thought that was a fast ‘no’ and knowing her brother, she knew he did he send them to spy on her. Nevertheless, they were here…and they were gorgeous. “OK, sure, why not? Pick me up – here – at seven.”

  *****

  Grant sat at his desk, staring at the computer screen. How was he supposed to concentrate on his web -designing job now? His palms were damp and his heart racing. Seeing Gina all grown up made his cock harden, straining against the confines of the tight jeans he favored. How could he be so attracted to his best friend’s sister? He’d tried to forget her and always made an excuse why he wasn’t able to come over to the house to visit Greg. If he didn’t have her soon he didn’t know what he would do. Thinking back, he remembered the first time he’d met Gina. She must have been about sixteen years old. He’d been at Greg’s house the day she’d went out on her first date. He’d wanted to scare her date off but it wasn’t his place to do that.

  Hearing Hudson’s footsteps thundering down the hall, Grant stood and walked out of his office. He didn’t want his friend to know he’d been daydreaming instead of working. “Hudson, I was just coming to see you. Did you introduce the new guy to our staff yet?”

  “Yea, and I think he’ll work out great don’t you?” A silence passed between the two. “But that’s not really what you wanted to ask me was it?”

  “I guess not.” Grant glanced around to make sure they were alone in the hallway. “Do you think Gina knows about us?”

  “I don’t think Greg would tell her about our sex lives. Why?”

  “Just curious is all. I don’t want to scare her off.” Grant looked at his watch. “Well I need to finish up some work before we pick Gina up. Hey - I was thinking maybe it would be better if one of us cooked her dinner - instead of going out.”

  “Your condo or mine buddy? I’ll bring the wine if you do the cooking?”

  “Sure, I’ll cook but nothing fancy. Spaghetti and breadsticks sound okay?”

  “Then I’ll pick up Gina,” Hudson said.

  “Great, see you both at my place a little after seven.” Grant hoped he knew what he doing since he knew Hudson was interested in Gina as well. The rest of the afternoon seemed to go fast, despite constant fantasies about Gina, and soon it was time to leave.

  *****

  Hudson also spent part of his day fantasizing about Gina, remembering the first time they’d met…

  The first ti
me was at one of Greg’s parties. She was sixteen and wasn’t expected to be there. She was supposed to be staying at her girlfriend’s house but for some reason she came home early. It was late, maybe midnight, and most everyone had already gone home. Greg and his girlfriend, along with her friend, were still out by the pool. He had come inside to get another drink when Grant called him over to the living room. The girl with Grant had been coming on to them all night and before he knew it, his swim trunks were down to the floor and the girl was taking him into her hot little mouth. Just as he was about to release his seed he heard a sound coming from the stairs. Out of the corner of his eye he spied Gina sitting on the steps watching the three of them. Grant was pounding into the girl at the same time and didn’t seem to hear anything. He was sure Gina didn’t notice that he’d caught her watching and he never told Greg about it either. After that night, Gina always seemed to be watching them.

  By the time Gina was seventeen he was finding excuses to see her. He wanted to check out her new boyfriends, maybe scare them off so they wouldn’t try anything with her. When she went off to college, he was relieved because he knew if she’d stayed he would have done anything to get her into his bed and probably lose his friendship with Greg in the process. Now - after tonight, would he end up losing both of his best friends?

  Two

  Gina looked out the window – again. It was a little after seven and there was still no sign of Grant or Hudson. It was just as well anyway. There was no way she could go through with telling them she wanted to be with both of them so she could get them out of her system once and for all. She’d fantasized so much that every guy she dated through college couldn’t measure up to either of them. Finally she gave up dating all together.

  Once more she looked out the window, and her heart jumped to see Hudson watching her. He made no effort to get out of his car so she went outside, fumbling with her keys in the excitement as she locked up the store for the night. By the time she reached the car, he was standing next to her. Hudson was much taller than her five foot six frame, and she had to tilt her head up to look at him. His eyes were like green ice. It was too easy to get lost in the way he looked at her. He made her nipples harden and her pussy dripping wet with need. She had to fight her overwhelming need to kiss him, to feel his lips on hers. He must have read her mind because the next thing she knew in one forward motion she was in his arms; her body tingling from the contact. She felt his lips touch her like a whisper; his kiss surprisingly gentle. When he pulled away she yearned for more.

  “Let’s get going; Grant is waiting for us at his place. We decided a change of plans was in order and we’re having dinner there tonight. This way we have more…privacy.”

  Gina felt his hand on the small of her back as they walked to the passenger side of his car. She gave his new ride and approving nod. “I see you’ve moved up in the world. Remember that beat up old van you had when we first met?”

  “Yea, I think we’ve all come a long way since then.”

  She watched him, well mostly his tight ass in those jeans, walk around to the driver’s side and get in. The rest of the way to Grant’s she tried to get him talking but he remained silent until they reached Grant’s condo.

  Gina saw Grant standing in the kitchen as soon as Hudson led her inside the condo. At six-three he stood a few inches taller than Hudson. His shirt was open at the neck revealing a muscular chest covered with crisp black hair. She itched to undo the rest of the buttons so she could run her fingers over his taut body.

  Grant brought a spoonful of sauce to his lips, tasted and nodded approvingly. “Great timing, dinner is just about ready.”

  She thought he seemed a little pre-occupied tonight. Maybe this whole dinner thing should happen another night. She hadn’t even let her brother know she wouldn’t be home right away.

  The dining room table was set for three. A big bowl of spaghetti was already on the wooden table, along with garlic breadsticks and a salad, all of her favorites. She noticed the wine and three glasses, and hoped that some wine might quiet her nerves.

  Grant pulled out her chair, very gentlemanly, but still she became aware of another kind of excitement. She hoped nothing would spoil the evening now.

  Hudson placed some pasta on her plate. “So, Gina, since you are the owner of Naughty Whispers do you get samples to take home?” He glanced over at Grant who was coughing up wine.

  Gina smiled at the choking Grant. “Sure, everything has to be – uh – tested, you know, quality approved. I do keep a few, my favorites, but not too many, you can only have so many vibes you can use - at the same time.” She saw they were shocked at her boldness. This was NOT the Gina they thought they knew.

  “Do you want some wine, Gina, or something else to drink?”

  “Wine will be fine, Grant.” Gina finished her salad and started rolling the spaghetti onto her fork when she noticed the quiet in the room and looked up to see them staring at her.

  Grant was going out of his mind watching her suck spaghetti through her pouty lips. He dreamed of those pretty pink lips wrapped around and sucking his cock while Hudson pounded into her from behind. He thought he’d go insane as she slowly slid a breadstick into her waiting mouth; watching that tongue of hers lick the breadstick made him almost lose control. He glanced to Hudson and saw he was about to jump out of his chair and ravish her right on the table. There was no way he’d last through desert.

  When it came time to clear the table he wasn’t sure he could move with his erection straining against his jeans. He was embarrassed to stand, his passions clearly evident. He had to have her, even if it was just one night. Maybe then he’d be able to move on with his life. He wondered if Greg would accept what happened between the three of them and whether they would remain friends - he hoped so.

  Grant pushed himself to a standing position and carried his plate to the kitchen. He stopped when he heard Gina tell Hudson that she knew all about their threesomes, ever since she watched them from the stairs at Greg’s party. “Gina, you don’t have any idea what you are asking of us. What will Greg say? What will this do to any of us?” Grant placed his dishes in the sink and looked into her eyes.

  “Greg doesn’t control me any longer; I’m an adult now. Yes; it’s all I’ve thought about. I haven’t been able to date for two years because I wanted to be with both of you, at least one time. Then maybe, just maybe, I can move on.”

  Grant was speechless and excited, one time only, and then maybe they could all move on. Without saying another word, he took her hand in his and led her into the living room, up the flight of stairs, and down the hall toward his bedroom. Hudson followed close behind them.

  Hudson had enough. He could still taste that sweet kiss from earlier when he picked her up from work and now he wanted more. She looked hot in that black sleeveless top and mini skirt and he’d been fantasizing about what was under there. Her soft ivory shoulders beckoned to him. Her hair was black like shining glass and he wanted to take off the clip that was holding her hair on top of her head so he could see all of it. His fingers slid sensuously over one bare arm. He cupped her chin tenderly in his warm hand before kissing her. He felt her yielding to the passion of his kiss. Raising his mouth from hers, he gazed into her eyes. “Are you sure this is what you want, baby?”

  “Yes, I’m sure.” She felt Grant lift her shirt off. The clip holding her hair up followed next. Then the touch of Grant’s fingers eased the lacy cup of her bra aside exposing one of her breasts. The caress of Hudson’s tongue against her swollen nipple made her softly moan. Grant’s hand roam up her thigh and under her skirt and she felt her legs go weak.

  *****

  Greg was worried about his sister. She hadn’t come home or called to tell him she would be out late. Maybe he was being a little hard on her about the store, but he still didn’t like her working there. He went by Naughty Whispers only to find it closed for the evening. Maybe Grant and Hudson would know where she was. He’d told them about her wo
rking at that store and both mentioned they would try and talk to her. Then he never heard from either of his friends the rest of the day. He stopped at Hudson’s place and when no one answered there, he went by Grant’s.

  Standing in front of Grant’s condo, Greg saw lights on, figuring someone must be home. After ringing the bell for the fifth time, he was ready to give up when Grant finally opened the door. Both men seemed to be in shock at seeing the other, and Greg noticed his friend was shirtless and out of breath.

  Greg walked into the condo and looked around. “Sorry for the interruption bud, but have you seen or spoken to Gina lately? I’m getting worried; she isn’t home yet.” Suddenly Greg saw his sister coming down the stairs, rearranging her clothes and his friend Hudson right behind her. “What the hell is going on here? Gina, you better get in the car right now.” He knew if he stayed too long there could be real trouble. Why, oh why, had his folks left him to be her guardian? He had been taking care of her since she was fifteen and even though she was an adult now he felt he still had to protect her. He glared at Grant and Hudson, “I’ll deal with you two later. If I stay you’ll both be losing a few teeth.” He grabbed Gina’s arm and dragged her out to his car.

  “You’re not to go over to either one of their places - ever again - do you hear me?”

  The rest of the way home he quietly seethed. When he looked over at her she turned away and stared out the window. He could tell she was upset with him, but he didn’t want her hurt and being with Grant and Hudson would hurt her eventually. She had no idea what she was getting herself into.

  Three

  Gina let herself into the house and tried to slam the door in her brother’s face. She knew he was upset, but it’s not like she was out with some strangers, they were his friends. Grant and Hudson were like an all-consuming drug and like a druggie she wanted her fix, and she wanted it now. She turned and looked Greg, “I think it’s time I move out and get a place of my own. After what just happened and the scene at the store earlier, I’ve had enough. I’m not a kid anymore and you seem to keep forgetting that fact.” Triumph flooded through her when she noticed him wincing at her words. Without waiting for a response from him she walked to her bedroom and locked the door behind her.