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I hear Hunter chuckle next to me and Lucas’s grumbling behind. I can’t help it. We haven’t been together in two weeks, and even then my relationship with the bros is… different. Having one boyfriend is strange for me, never mind three. And all of them are sexy, God-like creatures with perfectly toned abs and strong arms while I have been busy feasting away on chocolates, scones, and bread.
I’m not quite ready for them to see me naked just yet. Maybe after some heavy dieting and lots of running, I can think about having some naughty time with them, but now? Now is definitely out of the question.
“You alright there, Rachel?” asks Hunter.
When I peek over at him, I see he is genuinely smiling. “I’m fine,” I say, grimacing at my high pitched tone.
Hunter chuckles and pulls me to him. He brushes his lips against my temple and I nearly jump out of my skin, my face heating so much I must have put it in the oven.
“You look very pretty,” he says while turning and leading me upstairs.
“Do you guys want to choose your rooms?” I hear Lucas ask from behind.
“I call the biggest!” Shouts Seth while running up the stairs, whizzing by us with incredible speed.
Lucas rolls his head and I stifle a giggle, watching him slowly approach us up the steps. “I hope he realizes that bigger does not necessarily mean better,” he grounds out while going past and I stifle another onset of laughter.
My gaze meets Hunter, and I see he’s also trying to contain his laughter. “Although, it does help,” he whispers into my ear.
“This is mine!” I hear Seth shout followed by another groan from Lucas and Hunter, and I burst into a fit of laughter as we quickly run up the rest of the steps.
I look through the rooms, finding each and every one of them absolutely beautiful. I peek inside one, finding Seth and Lucas in a glaring match.
“This is my room, numb nuts,” says Lucas while throwing his arms open.
“Not this time,” says Seth while going on his tiptoes. “I shouted dibs.”
“Yeah, but this is usually my room.”
Seth scoffs, tossing back his head and smiling bitterly up at Lucas. “Sharing is caring, asshole.”
I shake my head, closing the door and continuing down the hall to the one in the far corner. Opening it, I smile at the white canopy bed and the beautiful vanity sitting underneath a large window, showing another beautiful view of the mountains surrounding us. Beige pillows litter the bed with a matching comforter. Pink slippers rest at the foot of the bed with a matching pink robe hanging in the closet.
I peek inside the small space, finding black snow pants, a large ski coat and some goggles. Becoming extra curious, I open the drawers and I see each and everyone is filled with a variety of sweaters. This must be his sister’s room? Does Lucas have a sister? I frown, realizing I don’t know much about the rower.
“I see this will be your room?”
I turn, finding Hunter in the doorway, leaning against the frame with arms crossed.
I nod while closing the closet door. “Where are Lucas and Seth?”
Hunter shrugs. “Still arguing.”
I chuckle and shake my head. “Why am I not surprised?”
Hunter strides towards me, taking my hands in his and placing them on his shoulders. He closes his eyes, breathing me in and leaning closer to my body. I wrap my arms around his neck, fiddling with the blond locks at his nape.
“I like that,” he breathes.
I go onto my tiptoes, feeling especially brave as I brush my lips against his. “Do you now?” I whisper, watching his eyes open and a soft smile lift his lips.
“God, I missed you,” he says before capturing my lips and pushing me up against the wall.
I moan as he deepens the kiss, his body pressing against mine, touching every inch of my skin. He wastes no time sliding his hand up my front, his fingers fondling with the cup of my bra as his tongue becomes entwined with mine. I gasp, feeling his hard cock press against my core, igniting a fire in between my legs that I had so missed. His fingers pulled down my bra, his thumb and index pinching my nipple and I whimpered, bucking my hips against his.
My fingers dig into his hair, keeping him from straying far. I gasp as his lips pull away from mine, kissing down the length of my neck and back up. His other hand reaches towards my front, cupping my womanhood and pressing his fingers in the perfect spot. I moan, arching my back and thrusting myself against those fingers as he continues ravaging my neck.
“Hunter,” I whisper, feeling myself growing wet with desire.
