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Naomi
Iwas exhausted by the time I finished my drive down to Bex and Alvie’s ranch. Thankfully, they were so sweet getting me settled into their guest bedroom. It is right down the hall from theirs. The room is cozy, and after finishing the excellent meal they prepared for us, I collapsed into bed immediately.
The next morning, I wake up to a warm presence at my back. Softness envelops me, and I turn over to burrow farther into the heat that’s warming my body.
“I come bearing snuggle worthy tits,” Bex says, drawing me out of my slumber.
My eyes flutter open, and I look up to find a bright-eyed Bex surrounding me. Her dark hair is up in a classic messy bun and her skin is dewy from her freshly applied skincare. With the way the light is filtering into the room, she looks like a goddess who’s decided to bless me with her presence.
“And coffee,” Alvie says in his deep bass tone that gives me shivers.
Looking over, I spot him standing in the doorway with two mugs in hand. But it’s not the steaming coffee that has me drooling, but rather the impressive cut of Alvie’s body. He’s clad in a pair of jeans, unbuttoned and hanging loosely around his hips, and no shirt, leaving me free to ogle his deeply tanned frame freely.
“Thanks,” I slur out, trying to push myself up in bed only to collapse back into the pillows.
“Oh. Our girl’s not a morning person, is she?” Bex chuckles.
I shake my head, my eyes closing against the bright morning light.
“Come here. I make a much better head rest than that pillow of yours,” she whispers into my ear as she pulls me into her body.
“Your tits are snuggle worthy, but I’m like an armadillo before coffee.” I moan.
“Hard outer shell and soft underbelly?” Alvie asks, his voice closer now.
“Nope. Curl up in my blankets and hide from the world until it leaves me alone,” I say, burrowing my face farther into Bex’s warm breasts and inhaling the citrus scent wafting from her skin.
“Well, we’re not doing that today.” Bex’s hands move through my bedhead as she speaks. “We’re gonna take you around the ranch and then you and Bex are going to go on a trail ride while I work with some of the guys at the arena.”
“Like, with horses?” I glance up, peeking at them both out of one eye.
“Yes, real horses,” Alvie confirms.
“Fine.” I huff. “I’ll come out of my burrow.”
“Oh . . . tits won’t get you out of the bed, but horses will?” Bex scoffs.
“What! They’re the closest to a unicorn that I’ll probably ever be,” I say matter-of-factly.
Bex and Alvie exchange a look before busting out in laughter.
“What? What is it?” I ask in a panic.
They keep laughing until Bex is gasping for breath.
“Naomi . . . you are a unicorn.” She giggles.
“What?”
“In the lifestyle, a unicorn is a single woman who’s bisexual and plays with couples,” Alvie explains.
My eyes widen, but the soft smile that’s snuck onto Alvie’s face makes me burst into giggles too.
“Okay. Coffee and breakfast first, then we’ll drive you around the property,” Alvie says, holding out the mug he’d prepared for me.
“How’d you know how I like my coffee?” I ask.
“Little birdie told me.” He winks and leaves the room. “Get dressed! Breakfast in five. I want to be out the door in thirty minutes.”
