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  Men in Blue 1

  Gavin’s Bliss

  Thirty something police officer Gavin Crisp and his best friend Mike O’Brien have been looking for a woman to share for many years. Playing with women at the local BDSM club isn’t enough anymore. Mike and Gavin both want someone to come home to. When Gavin finds twenty-six year old Shelby Nevins down on her luck and sleeping in her car, he wonders if she could be that woman.

  Moving her into his home and his bed is one of the smartest things he has ever done. When Shelby’s family is hit with tragedy Gavin and Mike are both there for her. Shelby can’t believe she is lucky enough to have both these gorgeous men. Mike is tall, six foot five inches, bald and tattooed. Gavin is a couple inches shorter but just as muscled. She is very attracted to both men.

  But someone else wants Shelby too. Will Gavin and Mike figure it out before it's too late?

  Genre: BDSM, Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre

  Length: 36,920 words

  GAVIN’S BLISS

  Men in Blue 1

  Rose Nickol

  MENAGE AMOUR

  Siren Publishing, Inc.

  www.SirenPublishing.com

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  GAVIN’S BLISS

  Copyright © 2015 by Rose Nickol

  E-book ISBN: 978-1-63259-610-9

  First E-book Publication: August 2015

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  About the Author

  GAVIN’S BLISS

  Men in Blue 1

  ROSE NICKOL

  Copyright © 2015

  Chapter One

  Shelby was lonely. She had no money, no place to stay, and now her car wouldn’t start. The night was getting cold, too cold to sleep in a car without heat. When she decided to move to Minneapolis, Minnesota, with her best friend, Linda Frankle, everything had seemed perfect. It would have been if Linda had been truthful. Linda had sworn she could get Shelby a job and Shelby could stay with her as long as she needed to. Linda had even moved into a two-bedroom apartment, just for them to share.

  For the first month, everything was great. Then the job Linda got her didn’t work out, and it wasn’t long before Shelby was dipping into her savings to pay her half of everything. When she didn’t have her part of the rent the third month, Linda was upset but paid it herself, muttering, “Pay me back next month.”

  The next month Shelby still didn’t have the rent, and Linda had had enough.

  “Out. You can’t pay out,” Linda said.

  So here she was. She’d been living in her car for several days and had five dollars left. Her cell phone still worked, but she didn’t know whom to call. Her parents had disowned her four years ago when she was twenty-two and had been arrested for possession of marijuana. When the charges were dropped because there wasn’t enough evidence, Shelby was set free, but her parents never got over it. She came from a small town, and the gossip was too much shame for her parents to bear. She was already working and living on her own when her parents decided not to have anything to do with her. She didn’t tell them when she decided to move to Minneapolis. They wouldn’t have taken her call anyway. There was no point.

  A knock came at the car window. “Great, a police officer,” Shelby said.

  “Miss, do you need help? You can’t leave your car here,” the officer said when she rolled down her window.

  She explained that she couldn’t get her car started, and the officer offered to jump it for her, after looking at her identification.

  “Miss Nevins, I’m Officer Gavin Crisp. Here’s what you need to do.” Then he explained what he wanted her to do once they got her car hooked up and hopefully running.

  Shelby nodded.

  Gavin looked to be in his early thirties, a little older than her twenty-six and from what she could see in the dark, he was yummy looking. She couldn’t tell for sure, but he looked tall, and the way he lifted the hood of her old beat up car told her he was strong. It took two of them to get her hood open whenever she took it to be worked on. Gavin lifted it with one hand. Following his instructions, they got her car started. Gavin came running back to her and, opening the passenger door, asked if he could get in and talk. Oh no, he will be able to tell I’ve been living in here. Was it illegal?

  Gavin sat in Shelby’s car and looked around wondering how this girl had gotten in these circumstances. Even though it was dark, he could tell her long auburn hair w
ould feel like silk in his hands, and her smile made his protective instincts take over. He saw the many fast-food wrappers stuffed in a trash bag.

  “How long has it been since you ate a decent meal?”

  “I’m not sure,” Shelby honestly replied. She’d been eating the cheapest food she could find trying to make her money last.

  “Okay.” Gavin looked at her. “Follow me.”

  Shelby followed Gavin’s police car for about ten minutes before he pulled into a truck stop. Scared to turn her car off, she sat there until Gavin opened her door and told her to come with him. As she followed him into the truck stop, she got her first good look at him in the light. He had sandy brown hair and eyes that seem to switch from brown to green. He was several inches taller than she was, and even through his uniform shirt, she could tell his chest would be something to see and feel. She would bet it was rock hard, too. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her into a booth and pushed a menu into her hands.

  “I’m buying you a good hot meal. Get whatever you want.”

  Shelby immediately started looking for the lowest-priced thing, not wanting to take advantage of this handsome man’s generosity.

  As if he could read her mind, Gavin said, “And if you order the cheapest thing on the menu I’ll just order for you.”

  He’s somewhat bossy. Shelby thought. It was kind of nice.

  Staring at Shelby sitting across from him, Gavin couldn’t believe how beautiful she was and how drawn he was to her. In the darkness of the car, he had known she was attractive, but in the light, she was stunning. There was no other word for it. Under the fluorescent lights, her hair had hints of gold, shades of brown and red. He itched to run his hands through it. His cock was hard, and the more he talked to her, the harder he got.

  When the waitress came to take their order, as predicted she tried to order the least expensive thing on the menu. The words were no more out of her mouth when Gavin told the waitress they would both have pancakes, sausage, eggs, and a side of bacon and ham.

  “There’s no way I can eat all that.” Shelby tried to go back to her order.

  “So you’ll eat what you can, and I’ll eat the rest,” Gavin said in a voice that made parts of her melt and sent a tingle down to her pussy.

  After the waitress left, Shelby started to slide out of the booth.

  “Where do you think you’re going?” Gavin asked, suddenly standing beside her before she realized he was out of the booth.

  “I want to go wash up before I eat.” She washed at a gas station daily but still felt grimy.

  Gavin grabbed her hand and led her to the woman’s washroom. “I’ll be right here when you come out,” he said, crossing his arms across his massive chest and leaning against the wall across from the washroom door.

  Gavin thought about Shelby while he was waiting, what her mouth would feel like on his cock, how she would look restrained in his playroom. He could picture his shiny screw clamps on her nipples. Her breasts weren’t huge from what he could tell under her jacket, but he could tell they would fill his hands and mouth nicely. Yes, he wanted those breasts with his mouth. He was sure she was an anal virgin. Oh, what a pleasure it would be breaking her in. She probably didn’t know about BDSM either, but he wouldn’t mind training her. How long have I been standing there? What did women do in the washroom for all that time?

  Shelby was glad she had her purse with her she could brush her teeth and hair. She didn’t like wearing makeup and washed her face, calling it good. Looking longingly at the showers and wishing she had the money for one, she turned to go. Several women came out of the stalls, all apparently drunk, and one stumbled into her, knocking her off her feet and sending her crashing to the floor, which caused the contents of her purse to scatter.

  The woman dropped to her knees. “Oh I’m sorry, honey. Let me help you,” she said and started gathering Shelby’s things.

  “Hey, Yolanda, weren’t you looking for a wallet like this,” one of the other women called out and tossed the wallet to the kneeling woman.

  Yolanda caught it in the air and giggled. “Exactly what I wanted. Thank you, Sally.” She put the wallet in the pocket of her jeans.

  “No, you can’t. Let me take my stuff out.” The wallet had all of Shelby’s identification and her last five dollars in it. Shelby grabbed for the woman, but she just moved out of the way laughing. “Please, at least give me my identification,” Shelby begged.

  “This is my wallet. You ain’t got anything in it, bitch.”

  Shelby tried to grab the woman a couple more times, only to just miss her and be taunted more. Finally giving up she sat back on her heels and started crying. How much worse could her life get? Just as she was giving up, Gavin walked in.

  Quickly accessing the situation, he grabbed Yolanda by the arm and pulled her to her feet. Looking at Shelby he asked, “What did she do, baby?”

  When he called her baby, a shiver ran down her back, and she felt a tingle down to her girly parts. Taking a calming breath, Shelby quickly told him, then started rounding up the contents of her purse. She grabbed her hairbrush from Sally, who was using it, and threw it in the trash with disgust. When Sally went to retrieve it, Gavin just stared at her until the woman backed up in the corner. He took Shelby’s hand and gave back her stolen wallet.

  “Make sure everything is there,” he commanded.

  Shelby quickly checked, then nodded. Gavin grabbed her purse off the floor and handed it to her. Putting one arm around her waist, he turned to the two women. “Next time, jail.”

  Then turning Shelby, he walked her out of the room and back to their table, where their food was waiting. Shelby was still shaking as they sat, unsure if it was from her altercation or Gavin’s touch. She ate as much as she could before pushing the plates toward him. She wished she could take the leftovers to have to eat tomorrow but didn’t say anything.

  Gavin noticed her eying the food and had the waitress box it. He could tell she wanted it. If he had his way, they would be at his house tomorrow, but doing this would make her feel more secure. Gavin decided he needed to know more about what was going on in her life.

  “So Shelby, tell me how you got in this situation.”

  Shelby wished she were brave enough to grasp his hands, but she wasn’t. She took a deep breath and told him her story. “And if my car breaks down, I don’t know what I’m going to do.” She ended with a sob.

  Gavin wanted reach across the table and pull her into his arms but knew it was too soon. Settling for taking one of her hands in his, he smiled and tried to reassure her that everything would work out and she was going through a bad spell. He made a decision.

  “I’m going to have your car towed to my house. A friend of mine, Mike O’Brien, is good with cars, and I’ll have him come look at it tomorrow. In the meantime, you can stay with me. I have a three-bedroom house, and you can have your own room and bathroom. Let’s get the stuff out of your car and head home.”

  Shelby wasn’t sure it was good idea to stay with him, but she didn’t have any better ones. Maybe she could find some way to pay him back. She wasn’t even going to think about her car. She needed it to find work and if he could get the car running then she would be able to find a job. She’d worry about the rest of it later.

  While Shelby had been thinking, Gavin called to have her car towed. He was now standing at her side of the booth reaching for her hand. She put her small hand in his larger one and let him pull her up. As she stood, he jerked her upward, and she ended up falling against him. Landing on his rock hard chest, Shelby put one hand up to push herself away only to find it trapped by his. She looked up into his eyes and was sure he was going to kiss her. At the last minute, he pulled away.

  She was disappointed. Maybe he didn’t like her that way. Freeing her hand, she pushed away, mumbling, “Sorry.”

  Gavin smiled down at her, grabbed her hand again, and pulled her toward the door. “Let’s take care of your car. The tow truck will be here soon.”
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  They walked out to Shelby’s car, and she opened the trunk to start transferring things to Gavin’s police car. She grabbed a box of clothes and turned. Gavin was standing there waiting. She also saw the women from the bathroom watching and was glad she was with Gavin.

  Gavin looked over his shoulder to see what she was looking at. “Let’s get all this, and then we’ll wait in my car until the tow truck gets here.” He gave the watchers a look, which had them taking a step back.

  Gavin took the next load to his cruiser as he glanced nervously over his shoulder. The women had been joined by several men and were starting to get loud. Walking up to Shelby, he slammed the trunk of her car shut and checked to make sure all her doors were locked.

  “Go get in my car and stay there regardless of what you see or hear.”

  Shelby looked and saw the crowd that had formed and quickly hurried to get in the front seat of the car. Looking for the lock on the door, she was relieved to hear them click shut. Gavin must have had a remote. Turning so she could see what was going on, she saw Gavin walking toward the crowd with one hand on his gun and the other on the radio. Suddenly the radio clicked on, and Gavin’s voice came through the speakers.

  “Unit seven eight nine, Officer two two four five, Crisp, possible four five six, need backup to…” He gave an address and the person on the other end responded.

  Shelby couldn’t hear what was going on but could feel the tension in the air. She watched Gavin strut—yes, strut—into the crowd, and although she couldn’t make out the words, she could tell he was yelling. Whatever Gavin said had the group backing off some, but it didn’t disperse, which Shelby had hoped it would.