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The Augusts. They didn’t even live in Somerset and they had a reputation here.
She breathed in deeply.
“I’m not Marly or their other wives,” she informed them as Rowdy straightened, slowly tensing.
Dawg glared back at Rowdy then. “You didn’t even give us a chance—”
“You don’t love her, Dawg,” Rowdy snapped, striding across the room to Kelly’s side.
When he turned to face Dawg and Natches, his arm curled around Kelly’s back, pulling her closer to his hard body.
“We love her enough,” Natches protested, his jaw pulsing tightly.
“Oh give it up!” Kelly stepped away from her lover, staring between the three men incredulously, laughter bubbling from her throat at their fierce expressions. “Geez, do I look like a bone between the three of you?”
They stared back at her in surprise.
“Dawg, how many times did I flirt with you, just for the hell of it, while Rowdy was gone?”
“You did what?” Rowdy turned to her in surprised irritation.
“Save it. ” She rolled her eyes back at him. “You were gone, so the jealousy is a little late. ” She turned back to Dawg. “And I’m waiting on an answer, Dawg?”
Dawg shifted nervously, rather like a little boy caught in a fib.
He cleared his throat, glancing at Rowdy with a grimace.
“You belonged to him first. ”
“I’m his always, Dawg,” she informed him gently. “Now, forever, and always. And that’s my decision. Not Rowdy’s. And it’s one you won’t change. ”
“I told you she was trouble,” Natches griped. “Dammit, Kelly, we didn’t ask you to mess things up like this. ” He cast her a brooding glare.
“You’re welcome. ” She smiled back placidly.
They weren’t angry, she could see it in their eyes, feel it in the affection in their gazes.
Natches turned to Dawg and lifted his fist.
“We’re the last. ”
Dawg lifted his fist in return, touching it to his cousin’s. “The last. ”
He appeared firm, decisive. Kelly tilted her head and watched both men curiously. Natches might never let go of the more extreme needs, but there was something there in Dawg’s expression. Something hesitant. Something uncertain.
“Let’s go. ” Rowdy’s arm hooked around her waist, dragging her toward the stairs.
“Where?”
“To bed,” he growled.
“But, Rowdy, I’m not sleepy. ”
“I promise, you will be. Later…”
She was laughing as he swept her into the bedroom.
