The guys get up and leave my room since I am passed out. They quietly close my door.

JT looks over at Jayden. "She's a twenty-four-year-old virgin; how is that possible? She's gorgeous."

He shrugs. "As she said, she never had time for relationships. This is going to be interesting."

"What do you mean?" he looks at Jayden with a shocked look.

"She is beautiful, smart, talented, funny, and highly skilled. She would make someone very proud to call her their wife" Jayden is poking at him now to let him know that he is not the only one interested.

"I was hoping that would be me; I really want her to be mine," JT growls.

"So do I. We will have to see who she likes more, huh?"

With that, they walk away from my room. The next morning I wake up with a pounding headache, getting up as I stumble to the bathroom where the mirror shows me that my body is still in last night's clothes. I strip them off and jump in the shower. Taking another long shower to try to wake me up, I rewash my hair along with my body really well. Walking out in a towel to get dressed, I notice someone sitting on the couch, and I let out a high pitch scream.

"What are you doing here?" trying to get my breath back.

JT smiles at me as his eyes travel my body slowly. "Sorry, Angel. You had me worried last night, so I slept on the couch to make sure you were alright."

Looking over at him, "Angel?"

"Yeah, that's my new nickname for you. That's what you are" as he motions to my body.

Just then, Jayden burst through the door, and he is wearing only a pair of boxers only holding a gun in his hand.

"What's wrong? I heard you scream" his eyes are scanning the room for whatever danger is there.

Pointing to him, "I didn't realize that JT was in here. I got out of the shower, walked in here, and he scared me."

He then freezes for a moment, and now his eyes scan over my body. I look down and squeak because I'm only in a towel, then grab a set of clothes while running back into the bathroom. The guys burst out laughing.

"NOT FUNNY! YOU INVADED MY PRIVACY!!!!" I scream from the bathroom loudly.

Jayden is trying to catch his breath before he talks, "Sorry, love. It just caught us off guard."

"Yeah, Angel. We're sorry," as JT laughs hard.

"Get dressed and come on back out here. You are going shopping" Jayden has now stopped laughing so hard.

"What? Why?" talking through the closed door to the bathroom.

JT says in a harsher voice, "Um, your clothes selection is very lacking. You need clothes to fill up this closet of yours."

Jayden chuckles. "Yeah, you only have like four sets of clothes and a couple of Pajamas."

Slinging the door open while glaring at them, "You went through my stuff?"

Jayden throws his hands up in a surrender motion, "I laid a set of your pajamas and noticed you didn't have much," pointing to the bed where I now see my wore out pair laying on the foot of the bed.

JT shrugs. "Let's get dressed, and we will take you shopping." The guys walk out, and I go down to the kitchen for some breakfast. They join me shortly before Jayden calls for a car to get us; we walk outside to a limo sitting in the driveway.

"Oh my! What's the occasion?" looking over at both of them and then the pristine car that sitting in there.

"There isn't one," Jayden smiles over at me. "Our sports cars are only two-seaters, so with us going, I wanted something nice."

"You can also buy whatever you want, and we have plenty of room for your bags" JT holds his hand for me to go first, we climb into the limo. Jayden motions for me to sit beside him, and so does JT. I see where this is going; they are battling for my attention. I slide in the back with Jayden for the ride there. We talk, laugh, and find out what each of us likes, dislikes, hobbies, and what we want in our future lives.

"So JT., what is it you really want in the future?" nodding to him now that I have the nerve to ask him this.

He smiles as he looks at me. "I want a strong, beautiful woman by my side, a family eventually with a son to be able to take over my position. I want a girlfriend so she will be spoiled rotten and need for nothing."

"You haven't looked for one lately, have you? Just been too busy with your business?" teasing him some.

His eyes go dark for a minute, then clear back up. "I had hoped my payment would come through, but someone ran off taking it with him."

I blush because I know he's talking about the arrangement he wanted with my brother.

"Jayden, your turn to answer the question," turning to look over at him now.

He looks over at JT and then at me. "Mine is similar to his. I want a woman by my side so I can spoil her like the queen she would be. Have kids a few years down the road with an heir also."

"Why haven't you settled down?" waving a hand at him.

"All the women throw themselves at me, and I don't do it that way. I want to wine and dine with my girlfriend and have her because she is different from others. I don't want her following me around like a puppy with her tongue hanging out. I want her to see me for who I really am, not just a rich Mafia King. I would protect her with everything I have and more."

"So you both have fascinating ideas. We will have to see how your future works out, then won't we" winking at them while they keep their eyes trained on me.

We arrive at the mall and shop for hours. The guys rotate and compete for who is buying me what. When they take me to a Victoria's Secret, JT pulls out this card. "Here's my card Angel. Buy anything you want in there. I'm going wait out here," pointing to a bench that is in front of the store.

Jayden nods. "Same here. If you need more money, come get me" he has a dirty grin as he looks over at me.

"Not funny! I have plenty, thank you," JT protests to him.

I step inside and shop for about an hour, buying bras, panties, lingerie, and some comfy pajamas.

JT talks to his boss while I am in there shopping, "So is this game on to win her heart?"

"Yes," Jayden says with a clenched jaw, "We both want her, deserve her, and can benefit from her being our spouse. May the best man win," as he looks over to see me at the check-out counter.

Stepping out to look at him, I smile. "JT. I need your PIN to complete the sale; you gave me a debit card."

His million-watt smile comes over his face "Coming," he comes in and enters it and doesn't even flinch at the forty-five hundred bill sitting there. He grabs my bags, and we head back out.

Jayden grabs the rest of the bags that are on the floor at his feet. "Ok, are we done now? I'm getting hungry."

Nodding my head due to my stomach has started talking to me some "I would love some lunch. Where to?"

"I have a special place in mind," Jayden says as both guys grab all my bags, and we go back out to the limo. This time I sit beside JT, but I have to move to the back seat because riding sideways makes me feel sick. I can see the hurt in his eyes, but once I explain that I can not ride that way, he settles down some.

He points out the window as we roll up to a place. "Here we are."

"Holy Shit! Katrina's? Can we get in? This place usually has a week-long waiting list" my eyes are as wide as saucers now.

Jayden's door is opened, and he holds out his hand for me. "Come on, love. Your table awaits."

We walk in and get seated immediately as I look around at the beauty of the place. It is done in an off-white color all over the walls; the windows go up to about halfway to the ceiling, allowing us to look out over the city as it bustles below us. The place drips of money and screams lavish.

"How did we get in so fast? This is a five-star restaurant, and I have always wanted to eat here but never got the chance to."

"Can I say stick with me, and I will get you seated immediately? Everyone knows who I am and also have a table here reserved just for me" as he nods to the empty table that we are headed to with his name on it.

JT glances over at him. "Corney, man. You know a lot of people, and they are afraid of you. That's all."

Jayden chuckles as he pulls out my chair. "Yeah, when you are The King, everyone knows you."

After they get seated, I take my napkin and lay it in my lap. "Can I ask you a question without you getting mad?" looking over at Jayden.

"Sure, love. Anything" his eyes are looking at me with happiness in them.

Taking a deep breath, "Why do people call you The Ice King?" With that, his expression goes very dark, and his smile drops. "Oh crap! I'm sorry," knowing that I just struck a bad nerve with that question.

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